Qin Zhizhi held the mobile phone, and his eyes lit up for some reason.

"Yuyu, since you don't care about such a small amount of money, then send the lipstick, perfume, and bag you bought to my house the day before yesterday and send it back? You bought it anyway."

Ye Yuchen glanced at her, "It's too late, I've already taken it as a gift."

Qin Zhizhi's beautiful eyes stared.

What? !

All the good things are given away?

What shameless green tea bitch, the white lotus dare to grab something from her!

Qin Zhizhi took a deep breath and put the blame on this unknown and shameless woman.

He secretly asked, "Who did you give it to?"

Ye Yuchen: "A dog."

Qin Zhizhi: ? ? ?

Qiuqiu raised his hand, "Grandma raised a Samoyed."

Oh.

to my mother.

How can she find someone to settle accounts?

Ye Yuchen sent the person back to Qin's house and ordered Lu Yi to drive.

Without even looking, he rushed his son to get out of the car, leaving one big and one small with a cold profile.

Qin Zhizhi complained a little about the smelly man.

Let her take the baby again!

She is a beautiful fairy, when did she become an old mother.

Qiuqiu happily followed behind her buttocks and pointed to a mountain: "Zhizhi, have you seen it? That's my home. It turns out that we live so close, so I can come to Zhizhi every day in the future."

Qin Zhizhi: "..."

"No, don't come... Wait, where do you say your family lives?"

"There."

Qin Zhizhi followed the little hand and looked over.

I saw a mountain standing not far away, which is also the most peaceful and beautiful place in this high-end community. Qin Yifan called it Tuhao Mountain.

Why Tuhao Mountain?

Because all the top wealthy families in the imperial capital lived there.

There are not many residents.

There are only seven households in a mountain.

The higher the level, the higher the status in the imperial capital, not only the money but also the power.

Qin Zhizhi asked, "Which building is your home?"

Qiuqiu opened his mouth: "The top building, my family lives on the top of the mountain, the whole mountain top is my home."

Qin Zhizhi: "..."

The top of the mountain is my home.

woohoo.

She felt the attack again.

Raising his hand: "Don't talk to me for now."

Qiuqiu was a little aggrieved. Although she didn't know what was wrong, she still coaxed her, "Zhizhi, how about I take you there at night, you can see the neon lights of the whole city from there at night, it's very beautiful!"

Qin Zhizhi rubbed his head, "My dear, I don't want to be attacked anymore."

Keep the little guy.

Lift your feet and go inside.

She desperately needs a glass of water to calm down now.

Qiuqiu stood there for a while, wondering if he wasn't boasting enough, so he didn't like it?

no.

He has to post online.

He took out his mobile phone and turned on the voice input: "Teach netizens how to praise a girl's rainbow fart, a hundred yuan a piece, no, I am satisfied with a thousand yuan!"

Qin Zhizhi sat on the sofa with a glass of honey water and flipped through Weibo.

Just two or three hours.

Her Weibo fans have risen from a few thousand to two million!

The news kept dripping.

Qin Zhizhi looked at the corners of her lips that complimented her, and the smile was a happy one.

Seeing her scolding, she pouted.

Heart silently bounce back.

Your mother didn't give birth to you.

Qin Yifan saw this scene when he brought Cheng Ye in. The woman frowned, her eyes staring at the screen angrily, and her beautiful eyes were filled with a thin layer of anger.

Cheng Ye silently walked aside, "Where is the computer?"

Qin Yifan: "In my room, but my computer is locked by my dad, so I won't be allowed to play."

Narino went upstairs without saying a word.

"Brother Ye, wait for me."

Qin Zhizhi swiped Weibo with his mobile phone, and Qiuqiu sat next to her to reply to the post.

Looking for Mommy on the Internet: [No, you are too vulgar. 】

Looking for Mommy on the whole network: [You are old-fashioned, I have used it a long time ago. 】

Qin Yifan's room upstairs.

Naruto tapped his fingers on the computer.

Qin Yifan asked curiously, "Brother Ye, what are you doing?"

Cheng Ye, "Write a program, that's it."