Chapter 1144 Selling the 180,000 Lucky Bags?

Qin Xiyuan curled his lips, his eyes filled with smiles.

He clicked on the WeChat dialog with Cen Xi, pressed the voice input, and asked Xiaofubao again.

"Say it again, I don't want your parents anymore, just go with my little uncle." Qin Xiyuan said to Xiao Fubao.

"Little baby will go with little uncle." Xiao Fudai repeated in a childlike voice, "Little baby likes little uncle, and wants to go home with little uncle."

Qin Xiyuan was very satisfied with this voice and sent it to Cen Xi.

【Qin Xiyuan: Your daughter said she didn't want you anymore, so I took her back to raise her. 】

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"Ding~ding~"

The phone vibrated twice, and Cen Xi received Qin Xiyuan's WeChat.

Turn on the display and listen to the voice, then read Qin Xiyuan's WeChat in front of Lu Jingcheng.

Countless "grass mud horses" ran past Cen Xi's heart.

Knock Nima Oh!

You take the little lucky bag home and take it home, why send her a message!

You send a message as soon as you send it, why did you choose this game time!

Lu Jingcheng pursed his lips, looked at Cen Xi who was about to go berserk, raised his eyebrows and said, "I think my cufflinks should be replaced with new ones, the diamond one just now is not bad."

Cen Xi: "???" Do you know how much a pair of diamond cufflinks cost?

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Qin Xiyuan had been waiting for Cen Xi's reply, and after about half an hour, he finally received Cen Xi's WeChat.

It can be seen that Cen Xi's mood is very irritable.

[Cen Xiaojiu: You caused me to lose 180,000 yuan by stepping on the horse! Next time we meet, if you don't return the 180,000 to me, I'll strangle you to death! ! ! ! ! (Angry.emoji) (Angry.emoji) (Angry.emoji) (Angry.emoji) (Angry.emoji) (Angry.emoji)]

Qin Xiyuan: "???" One hundred and eighty thousand?

What the hell?

Does that mean that the small lucky bag is worth 180,000 yuan?

Is it too cheap?

The price to sell your daughter is so low?

Qin Xiyuan glanced at the little lucky bag, stretched out his hand and squeezed the chubby face of the little lucky bag, "I'll sell you for 180,000 yuan, baby!"

The little lucky bag still looked at Qin Xiyuan blankly, expressing that he didn't understand.

She had eaten one bite of each ice cream scoop and couldn't eat the rest.

The little lucky bag tilted its head and thought for a while, then pulled Qin Xiyuan's sleeve, signaling Qin Xiyuan to pack all the ice cream balls.

Haagen-Dazs gave them an insulated bag with dry ice in it to keep the ice cream from melting.

Qin Xiyuan thought that the little lucky bag was going to take home the leftover ice cream, but unexpectedly, the little lucky bag asked him to give the leftover ice cream to the homeless begging in the square.

Qin Xiyuan: "..."

He has never done many good deeds in his life, and now he is brought by this kid to deliver food to homeless people?

After Xiaofubao finished delivering the ice cream, he felt that the homeless man was so pitiful, so he asked him to go to KFC to buy some hamburgers.

Qin Xiyuan: "..." His persona is about to collapse.

Headache!

The little lucky bag that had done good deeds expressed its happiness, and then took Qin Xiyuan to buy diamonds.

Qin Xiyuan: "..."

Some children can be fooled, some children can't be fooled, and if they say it by themselves, they have to pay for it even when they cry.

In the end, Qin Xiyuan bought a butterfly diamond hairpin for the little lucky bag, which was also a high-end designer style. The design of the butterfly was very delicate, and the pair of wings were all covered with small diamonds.

Holding the butterfly diamond hairpin, the little lucky bag kept circling happily, then handed the diamond hairpin to Qin Xiyuan, and asked Qin Xiyuan to help her make a beautiful braid and put on the beautiful hairpin.

Qin Xiyuan: "???" You want me to braid your hair? ? ?

Forget it, you should go back where you came from! I don't want to keep...

Hello? anyone there?