Lin Qianqian lost most of her interest, and the hand holding his arm shook: "Why? I want to go out to eat, let's go out."

"Isn't it good to be at home? I'll ask the kitchen to cook whatever you want to eat." He pulled her body down, trapped her in his arms and held her tightly: "Chinese food or Western food? Italian food is fine, too.

As long as you like it."

The tip of his tongue traced along her face, wanting to tear her apart and eat her flesh and bones.

Rubbing her soft body heavily, his eyes gradually became turbulent.

He held her face and kissed her again and again, as if he could never get enough of them.

"It's my child's birthday today, why don't we go out and play in parent-child clothes?" As she said that, she pushed him away gently and took out the contents of the shopping bag.

Unfolding them one by one, it turned out to be three parent-child outfits.

The same style and color, just different sizes.

You can guess this kind of parent-child clothing without looking carefully. They are all silly and childish styles with big cartoon patterns on them.

For the wise and powerful Mr. Yan, this is really detrimental to his image.

Seeing his frown, Lin Qianqian reached out and pinched his chin with a teasing tone: "What's wrong? Don't you want to?"

Her tone was vividly learned, just like the way he used to force her to do things she didn't want to do.

Yan Mubei suddenly laughed, took her hand back, put it to his lips and kissed her hard: "I want to, I want to."

He looked at her with such burning eyes, a look that made people's hearts beat faster and their faces turn red.

The scorching heat made Lin Qianqian's whole body feel as if it was on fire. Her throat was dry and her face was red.

"Yan Mubei..." Her voice was hoarse.

The man pulled her down, laid her flat in his arms, lowered his head and kissed her lips deeply.

He has never been a talkative person, he likes to express himself through actions.

…

Colin took out the tablet computer from the bottom of the toy box and happily checked the bank account his father gave him online.

Hehe, a bank card with a ten-digit deposit.

Will there really be one billion yuan in it?

He thought it was impossible for his father to give him one billion, but it was also impossible not to give him one billion.

Because he involved his mother, his face-seeking father will definitely promise to cash in one billion.

It's just that this billion may contain water, or he may have manipulated it in other ways.

Look, his smart dad didn't tell him his bank password.

You just gave the card to yourself, which is considered giving him, but it's not just the money in the card.

But it doesn't matter, with his little prodigy Colin's hacking skills, cracking bank card passwords is as easy as eating candy.

Colin logged into the relevant bank website, entered the card number, and then called up the password cracking software.

It only took a minute for the bank account to be logged in.

Then when he saw it, he was dumbfounded on the spot.

I rubbed my eyes in disbelief, and then I remembered that I could check the historical records.

When I looked at it again, I found that there was indeed more than one billion dollars in it.

But it was an hour ago, when his father gave him his bank card.

Soon after, the funds were transferred out in one go, leaving just over one yuan.

Therefore, now there is a ten-digit deposit, but it is only 1.000000001 yuan.

So cruel.

There was only one yuan left.
Chapter completed!