A little cute baby fell from the sky

Chapter 22 One Million Pocket Money
Seeing that he still wanted to continue talking, Su Xiaoya immediately changed the topic wisely.

"Baby Xiao, I'm hungry!"

A few minutes later, the Lincoln RV stopped at the gate of the nearest KFC.

Qi Zixiao carefully took Su Xiaoya's hand and walked in.

With a wave of his hand, he handed a black card to the men in black.

"You invite me? Where did you get the money?"

Su Xiaoya glanced at him suspiciously.That father doesn't even recognize him now, where did the little guy get a black card.

"Grandma gave me 100 million as a meeting gift and said it would be used as pocket money."

Baby Xiao was holding a fried chicken leg in one hand and a glass of Coke in the other, devouring it like he hadn't eaten for a few days.

100 million... pocket money...

Well, she really doesn't understand the world of the rich.

Su Xiaoya lowered her head and ate fried chicken and French fries in silence, and took a tissue to wipe off the ketchup on Qi Zixiao's lips.

"It's so pitiful, baby Xiao, are you at Qi's house and they won't let you eat?"

Now in Su Xiaoya's heart, Qi Muchen is the devil, and the Qi family is automatically equated with the devil's den.

"My family doesn't allow me to eat fried chicken and chips, saying it's junk food. Now I have this chance to eat more!"

Qi Zixiao gulped his mouthful of food, and his voice was indistinct.

"family?"

"I, I mean, my mother wouldn't let me eat it before, saying it was junk food."

The alert Qi Zixiao's eyes flashed, and he immediately changed his words.

"But it's true that these are not good for your health. Eat less!"

Su Xiaoya smiled slyly, took the fried chicken in his hand, and quickly stuffed it into her mouth.

"I'll get rid of the garbage for you!"

"Cunning Mommy, give it back to me!"

One big and one small two frolicked together.

After finally eating his stomach full, Qi Zixiao still held a family bucket in his hand, and staggered down the stairs, almost falling down.

Su Xiaoya couldn't bear to see it, so she reached out and took all the things.

It was only after he took the things that the little guy had already nimbly climbed up the escalator, pulling Su Xiaoya's sleeve with his little hand.

"Mommy, can you push me to play like before?"

Su Xiaoya glanced at him in surprise, um, he probably meant that his biological mother used to play with him in this way before.

She stretched out her hand and gently picked up the collar of Xiaomengbao, propped it up with one hand, and automatically pulled him down with a "whoosh".

Baby Xiao's eyes lit up immediately, his little face was flushed, and he stretched out his hands like a bird flying high.

Such a little guy really looks like a five-year-old child.

Su Xiaoya was smiling, but when he slipped down, she reached out to pick him up, and pointed his nose to teach him a lesson.

"This is a public place, pay attention to your quality."

"How much does it affect others..."

But before she finished speaking, she found that the surroundings were surprisingly quiet.

I saw that the entire KFC restaurant was empty.Except for a few cashiers, not a single diner.

Outside the restaurant, a row of men in black wearing dark sunglasses stood respectfully.

All looked solemn and stood upright.

In this situation, if one person holds a gun in his hand, the whole situation will be the same as that of terrorists.

Su Xiaoya rubbed between her brows with a headache.

"Baby Xiao, this is not good. This is a public place. Don't enter Qi's house and learn to be as domineering as that bastard."

"But I just bought this place."

Baby Xiao blinked with watery eyes.

(End of this chapter)