"Love!" Ye Xingbei said: "The ornament our father gave to Xiaoshu will cost at least several million, right? What year old grandson's birthday is a gift of millions. Tell me that our father is very poor? Isn't it good to lie like this?"

"Our dad is poor, but my dad's son is rich!" Gu Junzhu tilted his head and smiled at him: "This black jade ornament was given to our dad two years ago. Our dad borrowed flowers to offer Buddha."

Ye Xingbei: "...Okay...If I say that, I suddenly realized that giving gifts to our father is the most suitable one. If you spend money, our father will be happy when he receives the gift, and then turn around and give it to our son. Our son will be happy again. If you spend money once, the whole family will be happy several times."

Gu Junzhu couldn't help laughing and rubbed the back of her head, "I like your way of thinking about problems, it's good, keep going!... Oh, by the way, you didn't prepare a gift for our son?"

"Of course I'm ready," Ye Xingbei grabbed his hand, "Where are you?... Oh, by the way, you've already sent it."

Mr. Gu Wu was particularly generous and gave Sun Dasheng, who was made of pure gold. She was indeed a silly pregnant for three years. She almost forgot such a generous Sun Dasheng.

She was exposed to her son's light, and she was still wearing the golden cudgel bracelet on her wrist.

She subconsciously touched the golden cudgel bracelet on her left wrist.

Gu Junzhu followed her gaze.

Many people think that gold is a very tacky jewelry.

Before the golden cudgel bracelet, Ye Xingbei did not have pure gold jewelry.

The golden cudgel bracelet is Ye Xingbei’s first pure gold jewelry and is now wearing it on her wrist.

Her wrists are very beautiful, as white as snow, slender and cute, and the orange-yellow gold color makes her skin look whiter. Not only does it not look tacky, but it adds a bit of dignity.

He couldn't help but hold her wrist wearing a golden cudgel bracelet and rubbed it a few times: "You are the most beautiful girl I've ever seen wearing gold jewelry. She is beautiful and noble..."

Ye Xingbei pursed his lips and smiled: "We just drank wine, are you drinking honey?"

"Are you drinking wine?" Gu Junzhu said: "What you drink is obviously juice!"

Ye Xingbei: "...Is it really tiring to chat with you?"

Gu Junzhu smiled and rubbed her head, took out his cell phone, and called Gu Chi's cell phone number: "Xiao Chi, bring in the gift I prepared for Xiao Shuerer."

"Wow! Dad, are you giving me a gift again?" Xiao Shumeier looked at him in surprise: "Dad has already given me a gift! I like the majestic Dasheng Sun, so much!"

Ye Xingbei nodded and expressed his agreement with her son's statement.

Her son really likes it.

Sun Dasheng, who is about the same height as Gu Wuye, stands in the corner of her son's bedroom every day and stands guard for her son.

Sometimes she would forget, push open the door of her son's bedroom and go in, and see a person standing in the corner of the wall at first sight. She was frightened several times.

Her son is not afraid.

She suggested that her son change the place, and her son seemed to want him to cut his flesh.

She had no choice but to give up.

Fortunately, she became scared a few times and became more memorable and got used to the existence of Sun Dasheng. Otherwise, she would be scared a few more times and would have to be scared to get a heart attack.

Gu Junzhu smiled and touched the little tree sapling's little head: "Sun Dasheng is a gift for the birthday of the Gregorian calendar. The gift I gave today is a gift for the birthday of the lunar calendar."

Ye Xingbei: “…”

What does it mean to have money and have nowhere to spend it?
Chapter completed!