"He knows shit. Let's make a little noise, so it won't scare him at all." Qin Anan spoke quickly, but in a low voice.

Sure enough, Ziqiu's expression was still cute, and he had no idea what they were talking about.

Qin Anan took a molar stick and stuffed it into Ziqiu's hand. Ziqiu shoved the molar stick into his mouth, biting it loudly.

"Do you want to hug the child?" Fu Shiting wanted her to be happy.

Qin Anan: "I have no strength."

Fu Shiting: "Then do you drink water?"

Qin Anan: "I'm not thirsty."

"I brought the present to show you." Fu Shiting said, going to get the present.

Qin Anan watched him dangling in front of his eyes, still holding the child, and immediately said, "Can't you just wait quietly while you are holding the child? I want to see the gift, so I will open it myself."

Hearing this, he sat down beside her.

"Just say you bought the gift, don't mention me," he reminded.

"I'll help you give gifts to the children, don't worry about the rest." She looked at the two gift boxes on the table, and just looking at the boxes, she felt that the price was not cheap.

His cell phone rang suddenly, breaking the silence.

He is holding the child, and it is difficult to hold a mobile phone.

He originally wanted to give her the child, but thinking that she said she had no strength, he stood up and asked her to help with the phone.

She couldn't refuse, so she reached into his trouser pocket and took out his cell phone.

She saw that the caller ID was Zhou Ziyi's name.

"Help me pick it up," he said. "Turn on the amplifier."

She picked up the phone, turned on the amplifier, and put it on the coffee table.

"Boss, I asked someone to ask your eldest brother's quotation. Your eldest brother quoted 100 million yuan and must pay the full amount. This price is considered a bargain." Zhou Ziyi said, "I guess he is very short of money now. Yes, Fu Yechen There is no job now, and the father and son have no source of income, so you can imagine how miserable it is."

When Qin Anan heard this, he immediately looked at Fu Shiting: "Your elder brother wants to sell the old house?"

On the other side of the phone, Zhou Ziyi heard Qin An'an's voice, and a string of question marks appeared on his head.

Fu Shiting: "Well. Do you think I should buy it?"

Zhou Ziyi is entangled: Is the boss talking to himself, or... talking to Qin Anan?

Qin An'an: "Buy it if you want, why don't you ask me." After a pause, he said, "And 100 million is not worth mentioning at all to you, so what's the point of entanglement."

Fu Shiting: "You mean let me buy it?"

Qin Anan blushed: "buy it if you want, ask me why?"

Fu Shiting looked at her with deep eyes: "You're by my side, I'll ask casually."

Qin An'an: "then I won't sit here."

After speaking, she got up and walked towards the kitchen.

Fu Shiting spoke to the phone: "Ziyi, go to Fu Han and buy it directly."

Zhou Ziyi: "Oh, okay, boss!"

In the evening, Fu Shiting drove to the old house.

Now here is his estate.

It's a shame, this is his home. He spent his childhood here.

But after breaking up with Fu Han, he never came again.

Now, this place belongs to him again.

He walked to the gate and inserted the key into the keyhole.

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