He proposed a solution: "Then get a bigger villa."

"My child and I are used to living here, and don't want to move." She said distressedly, "You better control your desire to spend a little! I know you have a lot of money, but in addition to improving our personal quality of life, money also It can be used for good deeds. Such as donating to poor mountainous areas or charities."

"I've done all of these things." He walked to the trunk and took the box down. "I bought you jewelry. I know you don't like it, but I think you look good in jewelry."

After speaking, he put several oversized boxes in front of her.

She opened the box - there were small boxes inside.

"Fu Shiting, have you emptied the counter?"

"No." He replied, "I won't buy it if it doesn't look good."

Qin Anan felt a deep sense of helplessness.

Obviously she should be happy to receive the gift, but she can't be happy.

The cabinet where she kept jewelry could not hold so much jewelry at all.

"What did you buy for your daughter?" she asked, resisting the urge to educate him.

"I mainly bought hair clips. There are also some I don't know what they are. I looked at the bells and whistles and felt that the little girl should like it, so I bought it."

His answer made her urge to educate him again.

But she was so happy to see her daughter receiving the gift, she could only hold back.

"Did you buy a present for your son?" she asked.

"Bought toys and snacks for Ziqiu."

"Didn't buy it for Xiaohan?" Her eyes searched carefully in the trunk.

"I bought it." His voice dropped suddenly.

"Oh?" She noticed that he was a little guilty and nervous, so she asked, "What did you buy for Xiaohan? Show it to me."

He silently walked to the rear compartment, opened the rear door, and took out a stack of... copybooks.

Last birthday banquet, Xiaohan's class teacher brought Xiaohan's homework to show him.

He found that his son's handwriting was a bit ugly.

So he passed by the bookstore today and bought these copybooks for his son, hoping to help his son.

However, he could guess that his son might be angry when he received this gift full of fatherly love.

Qin Anan looked at the copybook and couldn't help laughing.

"Show him the gift tomorrow morning. I'm afraid I'll show it to him tonight. He will be so angry that he won't be able to sleep at night." Qin Anan took the copybook and put it in the room.

After Qin Anan entered the living room, Rila asked her father in a low voice, "Dad, why did you buy us so many gifts?"

"Because Dad makes too much money, if you don't spend it, you lose the meaning of making money."

After trying to digest these words, Rila reassured: "Oh, Dad, don't worry, I'll help you spend money."

The next day, eight in the morning.

Fu Shiting's cell phone received a message.

It's a message from the Paternity Test Center.

At this time, he and Qin Anan were having breakfast in the dining room.

After he saw the screen light up, he opened the information and clicked on the link attached to the information. He saw the paternity test results of him and Yun Shijie. JrNovels.com