The man sitting in the office of the president of a certain group saw this barrage, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"So...... It's really like ......."

He put down the paper in his hand and pressed the button at hand.

The next second-

"Tuk-tuk."

"Enter."

A bodyguard in a black suit walked in and said respectfully, "President, you call me?" ”

The man turned the computer screen away, and his eyebrows were full of excitement.

The bodyguard was stunned, he hadn't seen the president show such an expression for a long time.

"Go, help me find out where this little girl came from, I want all her information!"

The bodyguard's gaze then moved from the man's face to the screen.

A cute and agile little face covered the entire screen, and she tried to drag the basket forward with one hand, a small body, a big strength.

Her uncle, the photographer behind her, followed her, helping her pick up the fruits and mushrooms she had dropped.

"Little Fubao, slow down, things are falling!"

As if he hadn't heard, the little one was completely unaware, and he jumped down the hill and looked very happy.

His forehead was covered with fine sweat, but he kept smiling on his face.

Unconsciously, even he was infected by this smile, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

"Yes."

The cameras in the entire live broadcast room kept shaking up and down, but there was not a single complaint on the barrage, but all of them were laughing.

[Hahahaha, little baby, turn back! ] Your mushrooms are gone! 】

【Fruit fruit!! It's all rolled off! Eh, eh! It's going to be stepped on! 】

[The photographer's eldest brother said: It's too difficult for me, I want to shoot while helping the little baby pick up what she dropped, director, I want to raise my salary! ] 】

After Xiao Fubao returned home, Sang Wanzhou had almost cleaned up his residence and was resting on the bed.

Seeing Xiao Fubao sweating profusely dragging a basket, his little face was red, but his eyes were shining.

There was almost nothing left in the basket.

Xiao Fubao bared his teeth and smiled, "Brother! I picked a lot of mushrooms! And wild fruits and rabbits! ”

Sang Wanzhou: "......" is good...... Many?

As soon as Xiao Fubao turned around, he saw the only two mushrooms and one fruit left in the basket, and they were instantly petrified in place.

What about Fubao's mushrooms and fruits?!

And where did Bunny go?!

Seeing her appearance, the live broadcast room smiled even more happily.

[Hahahaha, the baby's expression is so funny, cute and pitiful! ] 】

[Fu Bao: Where are my mushrooms? What about my fruit? What about my rabbit? Who took Fu Bao's mushrooms? Who took the fruit of Fu Bao, and who took the rabbit of Fu Bao? 】

[Hahahaha, it's too bad! ] 】

Seeing this, the photographer couldn't help but smile, and handed her a few mushrooms and a few fruits in his hand: "You didn't take the basket properly just now, and the things inside shook out, and my uncle couldn't hold much with one hand, so he could only pick up so much." ”

Xiao Fubao took the fruit and mushrooms, blinked his eyes, and asked him in the innocent tone of a child: "Thank you, uncle!" Does Uncle know where Fubao's rabbit has gone? It's still in the basket just now! ”

The photographer brother listened and forced himself to laugh.

The rabbit in her basket woke up halfway through and ran away, so he couldn't have left her and the camera to help her catch the rabbit.

But her heart is so big, she hasn't even looked back along the way.

But if you look back, you won't lose so many things.

"Rabbit...... He woke up and ran away. ”

！！

Little Fubao petrified again.

Run...... Ran away ......?!