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"Boss, but the old master instructed that you personally take the young master..." The assistant hadn't finished his sentence before being silenced by a glare from Qin Nanyu.
Qin Nanyu stepped out of the car with his long legs, turned back, and leaned on the car door frame with one hand, bending over to stare at the little guy sitting inside the car, his thin lips slightly parted, "Qin Morui, you are already four years old, you should learn to take care of yourself, understand?"
The four-year-old little boy: "..."
Assistant: "........."
Stuck with a cold father, the assistant could only lead the young master to park the car in tears.
Once the car was parked, he walked to the rear door to open it, but when he opened the door, it was empty inside...
The young master was missing!!!
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Nanpo Apartment.
"Baby, Mommy's going to be late, I can't take you to Grandma and Grandpa's shop. Can you be good and wait at home for a little while until Grandma comes to pick you up?" Ji Weitian hurriedly grabbed her purse, bent down to kiss her daughter's little face, and was about to dash out.
The little princess watched her chaotic mommy expressionlessly and coldly reminded her just as she was about to step out the door, "Mommy, your keys are still on the table."
Ji Weitian paused, and the foot she was about to put out retracted.
She turned her head to see the keys indeed lying on the living room coffee table, embarrassment from being caught absentminded flaring on her face, and she didn't hesitate to turn to find the cat.
Who knew that at this crucial moment, the scapegoat wasn't around!
Ji Weitian could only awkwardly rub her nose, grit her teeth, and grab the keys, "I remember putting them in my bag, it must be Fatty rummaging through my bag again. I'll deal with it when I get back!"
After saying this, she turned and ran.
Qin Nanyu had disappeared for so many days and suddenly appeared to gather everyone, surely to officially start the project.
It was the first day officially participating in the experiment, she absolutely couldn't be late, or else she would surely be scorned by him.
Ji Weitian rushed out the door.
In the apartment, there was only the Little Glutinous Rice Dumpling left. After watching Ji Weitian leave, she tapped the sofa armrest, "Fatty, my mommy's gone."
"Meow—"
The professional scapegoat strutted haughtily from under the sofa.
In a flash, it pounced to the little owner's feet, rolling over to show its chubby little belly, trying hard to be cute.
Striving to clarify that Ji Weitian forgetting the keys had nothing to do with it.
The little princess picked it up, rubbing the cat's head with her small hands, softly muttering, "You tell me, with Mommy being so confused, when will she find me a Daddy?"
Also, she had repeated many times, she was already four years old, she could go out on her own and didn't need Grandma and Grandpa to pick her up.
The Little Glutinous Rice Dumpling put Fatty down, dressed herself, and, stepping into her little yellow duck slippers, toddled out.
She closed the door by herself, pressed the elevator button, exited the apartment building, and walked skillfully towards a nearby snack shop.
The morning breeze, humid with dewdrops, scattered in a golden sunlight, as if a layer of gold foil bathed the street in light.
The four-year-old tot took steady steps forward.
Her small hands were tucked in the pockets of her overalls, pondering how to find herself a new daddy, when suddenly a voice sounded ahead.
"Make way! Make way—"
Ji Xingyao hadn't even reacted when her little body was bumped, and she fell on her bottom. The next moment, the person yelling "Make way" landed right on top of her!
"Ouch—" Both ended up in a heap.
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