Chapter 660

Lin Xuan knew that Luo Ping must be nervous again. He asked lightly: "what's the matter?"

"I asked you, do you love poetry?" Luo Ping is cross neck, spittle is flying to the ground sternly to ask a way.

Lin Xuan looks at Qin Shi Shi Shi with a sullen look on his face. Obviously, before he comes back, he must have had a conflict with Luo Ping and had a quarrel.

"What on earth do you want to say? Don't beat around the Bush

Lin Xuan doesn't care about Luo Ping's habitual blundering, but asks Luo Ping what she wants to do.

"Well, if you really love poetry, you should be frank with poetry and tell me honestly in front of me. How much money do you have?"

Lin Xuan is a little stunned, in the heart one Lin, Luo Ping how suddenly asked about his assets?

Did she find something?

It shouldn't be!

His assets are frozen in Swiss bank. Up to now, he has no absolute assurance that he can handle the unfrozen funds.

According to the normal logic, Luo Ping should not be able to find out the grapevine from where.

"What are you asking for?"

Lin Xuan asked coldly.

Luo Ping snorted a few times in her breath, sniffed and said, "Qin poetry, stand up your ears, do you hear me? This is your mouth, the man who says he loves you. Will he confess to you how much he has? "

Qin Shishi completely collapsed. He walked straight up and glared at Luo Ping, "Mom, you're enough. I don't need to know. If Lin Xuan is willing to tell me, tell me. If he doesn't want to say something, he will make sense. I won't force him!"

Listening to the words of Qin poetry, Lin Xuan felt warm in his heart. He looked at Qin's poems and said, "poetry, thank you for your understanding."

Immediately, he turned to Luo Ping and said darkly, "I'm not afraid to tell you how much my personal assets are that you can't imagine."

Luo Ping was like a thunderbolt from the blue. She was going to be crazy. She roared at the lion and roared: "Qin poetry, you are really angry with me."

Of course, from Lin Xuan's tone, if Lin Xuan's assets are beyond her imagination, what does it mean?

Is it true that his personal assets have reached the level of terror?

She also did not continue to tangle with the issue of this asset. Even if Lin Xuan refused to tell, and Qin poetry was not willing to force him, she had no choice but to take Lin Xuan.

"Lin Xuan, don't forget your identity. You are the son-in-law of Qin family. Everything you have belongs to my Qin family."

In turn, she was forced to ask, "in addition, I have to remind you, on the property certificate of the villa on the hillside, should you consider writing the name of the poem?"

Lin Xuan finally understood Luo Ping's real purpose. In the final analysis, she was selfish and wanted to take all these things for her own.

However, Lin Xuan would not care, just hillside villa.

In Luo Ping's eyes, the hillside villa is a huge property. In Lin Xuan's eyes, it's only two hundred million yuan.

If it had not been for Qin's poetry at that time that he wanted to run in the morning in Yunwu Mountain, he would not have looked at such a villa.

"I also remind you that I am a burden, but not a slave. Please make sure

Lin Xuan's attitude is tough, not humble and arrogant, and then, he is light and natural way, "you just want to write the name of poetry on the house property certificate of the hillside villa. What's the difficulty?"

Lin Xuan's answer really shocked Luo Ping and even Qin poetry!

"Lin Xuan, you Don't listen to mom. I'm There is no meaning in that respect! "

Qin poetry immediately explained.

Lin Xuan smiles slightly, shrugged his shoulders and spread out his hands, "it's just a name on the house property certificate."

"What's more, when I bought the villa on the hillside of Yunwu Mountain, on the one hand, you hoped to have a morning run in Yunwu Mountain. On the other hand, the hillside villa was also my birthday gift to you."

"Your name should have been written on the property certificate!"

Listening to Lin Xuan's words, Qin's poems and poems were filled with warmth.

It is not the value of hillside villa, but the affection of Lin Xuan, which is stronger than gold.

Luo Ping secretly congratulated herself. She almost laughed. She never dreamed that it would be so easy to get the property certificate of the villa on the hillside into the name of Qin poetry.

She thought about it for a while, afraid that Lin Xuan would repent, "Lin Xuan, this is what you said yourself, don't you want to go back on it?"

"It should not be too late. Tomorrow, you should take your marriage certificate and household register and write down the names of poems and poems on the house property certificate!"

She was still a little uneasy and asked, "are you sure there is only one person's name in the hillside villa property certificate?"

"Of course, the hillside villa is my birthday gift to poetry, and the ownership belongs to her naturally."

Lin Xuan must be authentic.

Luo Ping's heart hanging stone, finally fell to the ground, "good, finally reflects your love for poetry, tomorrow morning, you will go to do this matter well!"Lin Xuan and Qin poetry looked at each other.

"By the way, I'll go with you. I'm better at these things than you are!"

Finally, Luo Ping added immediately.

Lin Xuan and Qin poetry have long been accustomed to Luo Ping's greed, snobbishness and selfishness, and have not said much about it.

"Lin Xuan, let's go shopping together. Aunt Tang is still busy cleaning herself." Qin Shi Shi was reluctant to stay at home, thinking about going out for a breath.

Aunt Tang happened to pass by from the living room. When she heard Qin Shishi going to buy some vegetables, she laughed awkwardly, "Shishi, you and a Xuan stay at home and have a rest. I'll go later..."

"Aunt Tang, it's OK. Anyway, Lin Xuan and I have nothing to do. Let's go." The poems of Qin Dynasty are insistent.

What else does aunt Tang want to say? Lin Xuan also smiles, "yes, aunt Tang, please do something else. I'll cook for a change tonight ~"

"OK!" Aunt Tang had no choice but to nod.

Lin Xuan and Qin Shishi turn around and prepare to leave home to buy vegetables.

Just walked to the door, Luo Ping seemed to think of something, immediately stopped Lin Xuan, Qin Shi Shi Shi Shi, "Qin Shi Shi Shi, wait a minute!"

Qin's poetry is a bit impetuous. As soon as he turns around, he resents Luo Ping and says, "Mom, what do you want to say?"

Luo Pinggang the hillside villa property certificate, ready to implement down, her heart more comfortable.

Even if listening to Qin's poems, he didn't get very angry, but said with a smile, "well, it's not Qingming Festival right away. I haven't gone back to my mother's home for many years."

"Just in time, on Tomb Sweeping Day, I'm going to go back to my mother's house to sweep the tombs of my ancestors. Your grandfather told me that you haven't visited him for many years."

"Your grandfather is also old. It's time for you, a granddaughter, to visit his old man..."

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