Four-and-a-half-year-old baby girl: My seven brothers spoiled me after I came down from the mountain

Chapter 139 You win this round
As soon as Qin Lie arrived at the mall, he saw three little kids chattering around the car. Porridge smiled so hard that his big eyes narrowed into slits.

Feeling something, the little girl turned her head, saw the person at the door, her eyes lit up, she ran over quickly on her short legs, hugged his leg, "Dad!"

"Yeah." Qin Lie bent down and picked up the little girl, "I'm very lucky."

Congee shook his head and said seriously: "It mainly depends on the feel."

They are all balls, and their appearance is exactly the same. The color alone cannot be touched by hand. Qin Lie didn't understand what she meant, and didn't think much about it. He walked quickly to the staff and asked: "Need it?" What procedures should be done?"

Seeing him, the staff was startled. The manager quickly reacted, recognized who he was, and said respectfully: "Just follow me."

After saying that, I couldn't help but quietly wiped the cold sweat from my head.

Fortunately, they did not deny their debt and gave the car to the little girl. Otherwise, the King of Hell would have killed them.

Who would have thought that this little girl's father would be Qin Lie.

It's too scary.

After fearfully taking him through the formalities and sending him off respectfully, everyone finally let go of their concerns.

Seeing Congee looking at the red sports car eagerly, Qin Lie simply drove the car back and called the driver to come and drive his car.

Porridge happily fastened his seat belt, and then thought of another thing, "Dad, didn't you go to meet someone? Did you get the geranium and cordyceps?"

Hearing this, Qin Lie paused and shook his head, "Not yet."

"Ah?" Congee was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect this result. He wanted to say something, but seeing that his face was not very good, he swallowed his words and just tilted his head to look at him, a little confused.

What's wrong with dad? Is he being bullied?

Thinking of this, her little nose wrinkled and her fleshy fists clenched.

They were speechless all the way, and when they drove home, Qin Er and Qin Bei didn't dare to stay in front of Qin Lie, so they found an excuse and ran away.

Porridge held the cup and handed it to Qin Lie, "Dad, drink some water."

"Yeah." Qin Lie took it and suddenly noticed something. He held her hand, looked at her red palm, and frowned: "What's wrong with your hand? Is it burned?"

"No." Congee shook his head and nodded again, "It wasn't the water that burned him, he was burned by the golden light."

"Golden light?"

"Yes, yes." Porridge nodded, glanced at the sports car parked outside, and felt a little proud, "Dad, let me tell you a secret. When I touched those balls just now, I could feel the Golden light, the more golden light, the hotter it will be."

It was also because of this that she was able to find the special prize.

But she is short of money and is naturally at odds with money, so the golden light will burn her.

At this moment, Qin Lie finally understood what she meant by relying on feel.

It actually means literally.

He pursed his thin lips slightly and said nothing. He took the ointment and gently applied it to her.

Sensing that something was wrong with his expression, the pride on Congee's face slowly dissipated, and he said cautiously: "Dad, are you unhappy? Did I do something wrong?"

"No." Qin Lie came back to his senses, saw the uneasiness on Congee's face, realized that his emotions had affected her, and said quickly, "Dad just feels sorry for Congee, Congee, our family is rich, we don't need You hurt yourself for money."

He won't stop her from selling charms or medicine. She has the ability, needs money, and likes to make money. As long as she is happy.

But he still hopes that she will be healthy.

Porridge listened to his words carefully, thought for a while, nodded and said, "I know, Dad. I won't be like this anymore. I'll change it. Dad, please don't be angry, okay."

"Dad is not angry." Qin Lie touched her little head with a gentle expression.

Congee looked at him and saw that he was really not angry. She immediately grinned, her little head arched in his palm, and she climbed neatly onto his lap. She buried her chubby face in his arms and said softly and coquettishly. : "Daddy is the best. Congee likes daddy the most." Even if Qin Lie was really angry, he was completely dissatisfied by the little girl at this moment.

He held her hand and said, "Okay, don't move around and apply the medicine first."

"Hmm." Porridge immediately sat down obediently. After a while, he remembered something and looked up at him and asked: "Dad, what happened today? Why didn't you get the herbs back? Is someone bullying you?" is you?"

When he said the last sentence, Porridge clenched his little fists again.

Qin Lie smoothed her hand and chuckled, "Who can bully me?"

As he said that, his eyes were a little complicated and he asked: "Qi Zhou, do you like the bracelet you bought at the auction before?"

"I like it." Congee nodded, "It's all money. I owe uncle and I have to spend 5000 million to buy it back. When Dad doesn't like it anymore, we will sell it and make a net profit of [-] million!"

As she spoke, she spread her fingers and shook her little chubby hand. Her eyebrows were crooked, and she looked like she was obsessed with money.

Qin Lie laughed dumbly, "Then there's nothing else you like other than money?"

This one.

Congee tilted his head and thought for a moment, then said honestly: "Dad, let me tell you something. I felt very kind when I saw that bracelet. Dad, tell me, does this mean that I am destined to that bracelet?" "

Qin Lie said nothing, and gently touched her hand with his fingertips.

Congee didn't care, and continued: "But what I like most is gold. Just like the golden Pixiu that my father gave me, I like it the most!"

As she said that, she looked at Qin Lie happily.

Qin Lie touched her head and asked, "If you had to choose between the bracelet and your Uncle Tang, which one would you choose?"

Hearing this, Congee blinked, a little surprised, as if she didn't expect these two to be put together to make a choice. She said without hesitation: "Of course it's Master Tang. There are many bracelets, but Master Tang only has one. He can also let me participate in the Xuanmen Conference. Without Master Tang, I would have become a grandson."

She doesn't want it!

She wants to be the granddaughter of her grandparents, not the grandson of a fool.

Hearing this, Qin Lie frowned. It turned out that from beginning to end, he was thinking too much.

He nodded, indicating that he understood.

Porridge looked at him and said doubtfully: "Dad, why did you suddenly think of this?"

"It's nothing, I just remembered it suddenly."

Is that right?

Porridge looked at him suspiciously, why did he always feel that there was more to it than that.

Qin Lie didn't say anything, but changed the subject and said, "The man said to give me the geranium and cordyceps in three days. You can also prepare the other herbs first."

Hearing this, Porridge was overjoyed, "Really?"

"Well, really."

"Then I have to prepare quickly, and then I have to review it carefully. This Xuanmen Conference will definitely bring glory to our Sanqing Temple!"

With that said, she jumped off his lap and ran upstairs quickly.

Qin Lie looked at her figure with a smile. After she closed the door, the smile on his face slowly faded.

He took out his cell phone and sent a message.

"Mr. Ye, you win this round."

(End of this chapter)