Chapter 1133 Cen Xi, Do You Have a Sense of Responsibility?

Qin Xiyuan looked at those big innocent eyes and felt a little unbearable.

no!

He is not a person who can't be cruel.

Qin Xiyuan got up, stopped looking at the little lucky bag, turned around and left quickly.

There was no doubt that the little lucky bag was fake, and he played on the slide by himself, waiting for Qin Xiyuan to come back.

Qin Xiyuan didn't go to buy ice cream at all, and drove away in the car.

*

after an hour.

Qin Xiyuan's office.

He looked at the company's report, feeling a little irritable, unable to concentrate no matter what.

He closed the folder with a "snap", closed his eyes and squeezed the space between his brows, picked up his cell phone and made a call.

The person who answered the phone was his subordinate named Amu.

"How is the situation there?" Qin Xiyuan asked.

Amu said: "Brother Xiyuan, this kid has been playing here, and he has looked for you a few times, and asked the people nearby if they have seen you."

"Is she crying?" Qin Xiyuan asked.

"No." Amu replied.

No?

Didn't cry?

He has been gone for more than an hour. Don't ordinary children cry in fear?

"Take a video for me to watch." Qin Xiyuan hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

Ten minutes later, he received a video from Amu.

Yes, this little ancestor not only didn't cry, but also had a great time playing with other children in the tourist field.

With such a big heart, you must have inherited this from your mother! ?

Qin Xiyuan called Cen Xi again, saying that he had really thrown away the little lucky bag, but he couldn't remember exactly where he threw it. It had been more than an hour since he threw it away, and he might have been taken away by some bad guy by this time , and signaled Cen Xi to come back quickly, and now go to the police to find the child, maybe he can get it back.

Unexpectedly, Cen Xi answered him very calmly: "Oh, it's okay, just throw it away, I'm still young, and I can regenerate."

Qin Xiyuan: "???"

This little brat lived a miserable life in your house, right? Don't care so much?

Cen Xi's words completely angered Qin Xiyuan. Qin Xiyuan said angrily: "Since she was born, I have to be responsible for her. What do you mean by being so indifferent? Cen Xi, are you so cruel that you don't want her? Do you deserve to be a mother?" ?”

"It's not me who lost her, but you." Cen Xi said, "You are still her little uncle! If you take her away from me, you have to be responsible to her. You don't even have a sense of responsibility yourself. Why? Come to educate me? Are you worthy to be her little uncle?"

After finishing speaking, Cen Xi hung up the phone angrily, not giving Qin Xiyuan a chance to speak again.

By the swimming pool, Lu Jingcheng came over, put a dry towel on Cen Xi's body, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Tell me, will Qin Xiyuan really lose the little treasure?" Cen Xi pouted, a little uneasy, "Should we go back and have a look?"

"It's not what you said, he won't hurt the little one? Are you worried now?" Lu Jingcheng rubbed Cen Xi's head.

Cen Xi curled her lips: "Then I am the mother of the little baby, so I might be worried!"

"Don't worry, it's fine." Lu Jingcheng said, "Why do you think the elder is relieved that Little Lucky Bag will leave the main temple? He's been staring at him all the time, and nothing will happen to Little Lucky Bag."

"Are you saying that the elder has been secretly protecting the little baby?" Cen Xi was a little surprised, no wonder Lu Jingcheng didn't worry at all.

*

playground.

Holding his chin in distress, the little lucky bag sat on the seesaw, looking left and right, wondering why the little uncle took so long to buy an ice cream.