Throw it away? That's eighteen thousand!
Fu Xiaowan puffed wildly from the corners of his mouth, and his face was full of confusion.
"Throw it away?" After hesitating for a moment, Fu Xiaowan asked tentatively.
"Yes." O'irene nodded.
"I still stayed..." After thinking about it, Fu Xiaowan said.
Seeing that Fu Xiaowan accepted the gift, ouirene was overjoyed. He bent down again and took out a box of cosmetics from the gift bag: Chanel.
"What else?" Fu Xiaowan puffed at the corners of his mouth.
"And more!" As she spoke, she bent down again
LV, Chanel, gucci
Looking at the luxury goods in front of her, Fu Xiaowan's eyes are completely numb from the initial panic.
Seeing Fu Xiaowan, who has been submerged by luxury goods, Qin Lin is somewhat indignant.
The same are parents, how to treat so much worse?
"Son, look at other people. If you go to Yanjing, you don't know how to buy something for your father!" Qin Lin turned his head and glared at Qin Luo fiercely.
You may not believe it. These things are all from my pocket.
Qin Luo wanted to tell the truth, but he swallowed it again.
It's not that you don't want to say it, but you dare not.
If it's three or five hundred yuan, it's easy to say, but these gifts add up to more than 100000 yuan!
Qin Luo is afraid of saying that his parents will directly kick him out of the house, and the possibility of Qin Luo's intuitive judgment is not small!
The reason is very simple. Just half a year ago, they were still struggling for a living. For money, paying Xiaowan has always taken the policy of saving as much as possible.
If she knew that Qin Luo had spent more than 100000 to buy luxury goods, she might have driven Qin Luo out of the Qin family in a rage.
"Uncle, this is for you." Just at this time, Ou Yilin took out a belt from the gift bag and sent it to Qin Lin.
”Me too? "
" of course. "While talking, a lot of gifts filled Qin Lin's arms.
Qin Lin took a deep breath with a bright smile on his face.
This is the taste of money
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in the evening, Qin Lin made a table, and the family was as lively as the Spring Festival.
Qin Lin is very rare from the cabinet, took out his many years of treasures, to Qin Luo and himself fell on a generation.
”40 years old, let's have a drink. "Qin Lin said heartily.
40 years?
Qin Luo's eyelids jumped and said, "really 40 years? "
" for 40 years! "Qin Lin nodded.
”Cough, Dad, I want to ask you a question. Is the reception overdue? "
Qin Lin": "
if he could, he would like to slap qinluo to death.
”Cough, I'm kidding. "While talking, Qin Luo took up his glass and touched his father.
”Do it! "
looking at the two men who are drinking, Fu Xiaowan's face shows a faint smile.
”Drink less. Drinking too much is bad for your health. "
" it's OK. I'm happy today. "With a big wave of Qin Lin's hand, another cup of white wine went into his stomach.
”You can't drink too much when you are happy. Don't patronize and drink with your father. Eat more dishes. "With that, Fu Xiaowan chuckled and gave his son vegetables.
One chopstick after another, soon the dishes in qinluo's bowl piled up like a mountain.
”Cough, mom, I'll do it myself. "Looking at the hill in the bowl, Qin Luo couldn't laugh or cry.
My mother was so warm that Qin Luo couldn't resist.
”Eat more. You can see how thin you are. "
every holiday, Qin Luo felt that this sentence was reasonable for the first time.