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Chapter 933

"He knows nothing. If we keep our voices down, we won't scare him at all." Qin Anan spoke quickly, but in a low voice.

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

Qin An'an took a teething stick and stuffed it into Ziqiu's hand. Ziqiu stuffed the teething stick into his mouth and made a squeaking sound when he bit it.

"Do you want to hug the baby?" Fu Shiting wanted to make her happy.

Qin Anan: "I have no strength."

Fu Shiting: "Then do you drink water?"

Qin Anan: "I'm not thirsty."

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

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

Hearing this, he sat down next to her.

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"Just say you bought the gift and don't mention me." He reminded.

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

His cell phone ringtone suddenly rang, breaking the silence.

He was holding the child and couldn't hold the phone.

He originally wanted to give the child to her, but when he thought she said she didn't have the strength, he stood up and asked her to help get the phone.

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

She saw the name of Zhou Ziyi on the caller ID.

"Pick it up for me," he said, "put it on speakerphone."

She answered the phone, turned it on speakerphone, and put it on the coffee table.

"Boss, I asked someone to ask your eldest brother for his quotation. Your eldest brother quoted 100 million, which must be paid in full. This price is considered a bargain." Zhou Ziyi said, "I guess he is short of money now. Also, Fu Yechen

Now that there is no job, the father and son have no source of income, so you can imagine how miserable they are."

When Qin Anan heard these words, he immediately looked at Fu Shiting: "Is your eldest brother going to sell the old house?"

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

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

Zhou Ziyi was confused: Is the boss talking to himself, or... to Qin Anan?

Qin Anan: "You can buy it if you want, why bother asking me." After a pause, he added, "And 100 million is not worth mentioning to you at all, so why bother."

Fu Shiting: "You mean you want me to buy it?"

Qin Anan blushed: "You can buy it if you want, why are you asking me?"

Fu Shiting looked at her with deep eyes: "You are by my side, let me ask you a casual question."

Qin Anan: "Then I won't sit here anymore."

After saying that, she got up and walked towards the kitchen.

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

Zhou Ziyi: "Oh, okay, boss!"

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

Now this is his property.

It's sad to say that this was originally 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 door and inserted the key into the lock.
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