Just like dust

Chapter 687 This is your home
"Hey, Mrs. President, you swallowed gunpowder in the middle of the night, and you are going to blow up S City? What kind of president is a bastard or a beast? Then Xiao Qiqi has become a little bastard, a beast? "

"Jerry?" Yu Pianran squinted at the handsome man with his orchid fingers up and smiling, "Why are you here?"

"Of course I was ordered by the President to pick up the President's wife and our little princess's family for a reunion?" Jerry got out of the car, walked around to the passenger seat, opened the car door, and then asked with a smile. Gesture: "Madam President, please?!"

Yu Pianran was not in the mood to argue with him, after all, finding Xiao Qiqi was the most important thing right now.

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Lan Luochen held Xiao Qiqi on her shoulders, strode out of the villa, and stuffed her into the baby chair on the passenger seat.

Little Qiqi has been a little witch since she was born, she didn't shed a single tear, but she grinned and waved her chubby hands indiscriminately, chirping and yelling non-stop: "Bad Shu, you are an old man in his 30s, Do you have the nerve to bully me, a three-year-old child?"

"You took me out, didn't you just want to use me to threaten my mother to submit obediently?"

"Bad sorghum, you'd better let me go now, otherwise...or I'll burst your eardrums and flood your sports car!"

Lan Luochen hadn't had time to react to the meaning of the little penguin's words, but the little guy let out a "wow--" and howled at the top of his throat, cat urine fell down, and the howling one tore Heartbroken, the crying one felt wronged.

Lan Luochen's eardrums were almost shattered, and the brows were furrowed tightly, wishing he could crush an ant to death.

Fortunately, he made preparations early, took out a piece of matcha cake from the car refrigerator, and handed it to the little penguin.

The little penguin opened its eyes wide with two drops of cat urine, looked at the matcha cake in front of it, swallowed its saliva: "Bad sorghum, are you tempting me? But do you know that a man can Can't be humiliated?"

The intersection happened to be a red light, Lan Luochen stopped the car, didn't say anything, just tore open the matcha cake, took out a box of chocolate milk from the car refrigerator, and plugged in a straw.

The little penguin bit its fat paw, as if thinking about something, then grabbed the matcha cake with one hand and stuffed it into its mouth.

While eating, he said inarticulately: "But I'm a little girl, so I'll humiliate you..."

A man can be killed but not humiliated; but I am a little girl, so I can be humiliated...

Lan Luochen sighed lightly, facing this eccentric little guy, he couldn't laugh or cry.

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The Lamborghini sports car stopped at the entrance of the villa in Moon Bay. After the little penguin was full of food and drink, she was full of energy. Lan Luochen carried her off the baby seat, but the little guy was full of curiosity and jumped into the villa alive .

There is no panic, unfamiliar fear, but big black and white eyes, with a touch of curiosity and excitement, looking around.

"Wow, Shushu, your home is so big and beautiful. It's like a gorgeous castle. It's even more beautiful than my home in country H. But is it really okay for you to be such a rich and flamboyant local tyrant?"

People's fat and people's ointment?Oh, is she trying to say that she is extravagant?

Lan Luochen patiently squatted in front of the little penguin, and patted her head: "Do you like it? This will be your home from now on..."

(End of this chapter)