Qin Anan sees everything in his eyes.

"Xiaohan, come here." She said, breaking the awkward situation.

Xiaohan quickly ran to Qin An'an's side.

"Fu Shiting, come here too!" Seeing that Fu Shiting was a little lost, she shouted.

After they entered the studio, the photographer welcomed them warmly.

"Miss Qin, I didn't expect you to have three babies at such a young age." The photographer marveled with envy, "You and your husband have such a good relationship! But I haven't heard about your marriage before!"

Qin Anan said awkwardly: "I am not married to him at the moment. But it doesn't affect us taking family portraits together."

When the photographer noticed that he had said something wrong, he immediately apologized and changed the subject: "Miss Qin, I have some samples here, you can take a look. Or what theme you want to shoot, just tell me directly."

Qin Anan opened the sample and let Rila and Xiaohan choose.

"Mom, I think they're all pretty good." Rila picked it up, it was hard to choose, "Uncle Sinian said that I would look good no matter how I photographed it, so you choose!"

After Qin Anan selected two sets of different styles of themes, the makeup artist started to make them up.

country A.

Mother Zhou's blood pressure dropped and she was coaxed out of the hospital.

Zhou Ziyi took her to his residence and wanted her to play here for two days before sending her back to her hometown.

"Ziyi, when did you buy this house? I remember that the house you used to be was not this big! Why didn't you tell me when you bought the house?" Mother Zhou looked around the house, and the more she looked, the more satisfied she became.

At a glance, the house has a wide field of vision, is transparent from north to south, and has excellent lighting.

There was not much furniture in the house, and it looked a little empty.

But it has an air of simplicity.

"How can I afford a house here with my salary?" Zhou Ziyi said with a guilty conscience, "Mike thought that the place I lived in before was too small, so he bought it for me."

"Ah?!" Mother Zhou blushed and frowned, "I bought you a house? How much is this house worth?"

"Mom, this house is more than 100 million yuan." Zhou Ziyi poured her a glass of water. "Although the house is not very good, the location is good. I live here and can walk to work every day."

Mother Zhou's mind reverberated with 'more than 100 million', and her face became extremely bad.

"This house costs so much money?!" Zhou's mother was shocked, and after a few seconds of delay, she asked, "Whose name is the house written on? Is it bought with full money or with a loan?"

"Written my name." Zhou Ziyi took a glass of water for himself and took a sip, "I bought it on a loan. I repay the loan every month."

"Hoho! I knew he didn't have much money!"

"Mom, he wanted to buy it for me in full, but I asked for a loan to buy it myself. He paid me 99% and loaned 1 million, and I paid 10,000 to my provident fund every month."

"Ziyi, are you looking for his money?" Zhou's mother calmed down and talked to her son, "Mom told you that enough money is enough, you don't have to do things that you are unhappy with for money... "

"Mom, even if he has no money, I will still like him." Zhou Ziyi said frankly, "I know you and Dad can't accept this, and I have no plans to convince you. Leave us alone, if we continue to get along If you find it inappropriate, you will naturally break up."

In the evening, Zhou Ziyi drove to find Mike.

Mike opened him a bottle of champagne.

"Why would your mother want to go back to your hometown?" Mike raised a glass to him.

"She took my salary card. She said at least one of people and money should be in her hand." Zhou Ziyi said helplessly, "I'm poor now."

"Haha! I'll take care of you in the future!" Mike was in a good mood, "If they want money, tell me earlier! Why coax them into the hospital!"

"Mike, I just found out today that you may be a lover." Zhou Ziyi picked up the bottle and poured it, "You paid me for such an expensive house, and you lived in Qin An'an's house by yourself. Luxury cars, and the wreck you drove is out of production."

"This is called a love brain? I think it's more scary for Fu Shiting to throw money at Qin An'an, so Fu Shiting is also a love brain?" Mike asked back. JrNovels.com