Is President Lu Bankrupt Today?

Chapter 1197 Two childish ghosts!

Qin Yue: ...

Seeing Qin Yue's depressed expression, Cen Xi laughed out loud.

The brain circuit of this little baby in her family is indeed not something that ordinary people can hold.

Big darling, come back quickly! Xiao Fudai blinked her big eyes pitifully, looked at Cen Xi in the camera, and said, If big darling doesn't come back, little darling will be bullied by the old man!

Qin Yue said frantically: Don't complain! Your mother really thought I was bullying you for a while! I didn't bully you! You are the boss of this family!

Who is bullying whom?

Grandpa, baby is still a child, why are you still fussing with children! Cen Xi said, Grandpa is also a child, more childish than baby.

Childish! Little Lucky Bag made a face at Qin Yue!

Qin Yue: ...

This is a little witch! There is no way to pass this day!

Qin Yue looked at Cen Xi and asked, you, you, when are you coming back? Hurry up, what's going on outside?

I'll be back on Monday! Cen Xi said.

How long is Monday! Little Lucky Bag asked hurriedly.

Cen Xi looked at the little lucky bag, and said patiently: Today is still Friday, baby, how long will it take?

I saw the little lucky bag took out two small hands and counted.

Slowly counting from Monday to Friday. Little Lucky Bag stretched out five fingers, It's still so long! What if the little one is kicked out by my grandfather tomorrow?

Qin Yue: ... Who dares to drive you away?

It's time to count from Friday to Monday! Cen Xi reminded, Little baby is counting wrong.

The little lucky bag said again: Friday, Saturday, Sunday, Monday!

After counting, I found that one day was missing, my eyes lit up, and I smiled: There are only four hands left.

Seeing the little lucky bag smiling, Cen Xi also smiled.

But, why! Xiao Fudai tilted his head again, with a puzzled expression on his face, and asked, Why is Friday so close to Monday, but why is Monday so far from Friday?

Huh? Cen Xi was stunned for a moment, not following the rhythm of the little lucky bag at all.

Little Lucky Bag said: Is it because Friday likes Monday, but Monday doesn't like Friday?

Cen Xi: ...

It's time to buy you a copy of One Hundred Thousand Whys.

At this moment, Cen Xi suddenly heard the sound of closing the door from the phone, and then saw the screen of the phone shake a few times, followed by the sound of the little lucky bag, a little excited.

Uncle! The little lucky bag ran up to Qin Beizhou who had just returned, and stretched out his hand for Qin Beizhou to hug him.

Qin Beizhou picked up the little lucky bag, and his face appeared in the mirror so naturally.

You're videoing with Ma Ma? Qin Beizhou greeted Cen Xi, then gently patted Xiao Fudai's head, then carried her to the living room and sat down.

Have you been with grandpa these few days? Cen Xi asked curiously.

Qin Beizhou nodded: This little baby of yours is so good at tossing people, grandpa has been exhausted physically and mentally. She removed grandpa's 30,000 cigars and filled them with soil. Grandpa was so angry that he didn't eat for a day.

Qin Yue: ... It's okay not to mention this matter, but it hurts him to mention it!

Pfft... Cen Xi was amused, felt sorry for Grandpa, and comforted, Grandpa, don't be angry, when I go back, I'll buy you more.

Huh! Qin Yue snorted coldly.

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