The super scholar system becomes a scholar in one second

Chapter 633 This Is the Smell of Money
threw?That's eighteen thousand!

The corners of Fu Xiaowan's mouth twitched wildly, her face full of bewilderment.

"Throw it away?" After hesitating for a moment, Fu Xiaowan asked tentatively.

"En." Oirin nodded.

"Then it's still here..." After thinking for a while, Fu Xiaowan said.

Seeing Fu Xiaowan accepting the gift, Ou Yilin's brows were filled with joy, he bent down again, and took out a box of cosmetics from the gift bag: Chanel.

"Anything else?" The corners of Fu Xiaowan's mouth twitched wildly.

"Also!" While speaking, Ou Yilin bent down again...

LV, Chanel, Gucci...

Looking at the luxury goods in front of her, Fu Xiaowan's eyes were completely numb from the initial panic.

Seeing Fu Xiaowan who was overwhelmed by luxury goods, Qin Lin was a little bit aggrieved.

They are also parents, so how can they be treated so differently?

"Son, look at them, you don't know how to buy something for your father once you go to Yanjing!" Qin Lin turned his head and gave Qin Luo a vicious look.

You may not believe it, these things are all out of my pocket.

Qin Luo really wanted to tell the truth, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them down.

It's not that I don't want to say it, but I dare not say it.

If it was something worth 500 yuan, that would be fine, but these gifts cost more than [-] yuan in total!

Qin Luo was afraid that if he said it, his parents would kick him out of the house directly, and based on Qin Luo's intuition, the possibility of this is not small!

The reason is very simple. Just half a year ago, they were still struggling to make a living. For money, Fu Xiaowan has always been saving what she can.

If she knew that Qin Luo had spent 10,000+ to buy luxury goods, it would be possible to drive Qin Luo out of the Qin family in a fit of anger.

"Uncle, this is for you." At this moment, Ou Yilin took out a belt from the gift bag and presented it to Qin Lin.

"I have it too?"

"Of course." While speaking, 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 smell of money...

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In the evening, Qin Lin made a table full of talent, and the house was so lively that it was like Chinese New Year.

Qin Lin very rarely took out his many years of treasures from the cabinet, and poured them for Qin Luo and himself for a lifetime respectively.

"The 40-year-old wine, let me have a drink." Qin Lin said heartily.

40 years?
Qin Luo's eyelids twitched and said, "Really 40 years?"

"Really 40 years!" Qin Lin nodded.

"Ahem, dad, I want to ask you a question, is the reception expired?"

Qin Lin: "..."

If possible, he wished to slap Qin Luo to death.

"Ahem, I'm joking." While speaking, Qin Luo held up his wine glass and touched his father.

"Dry!"

Looking at the two men who were drinking, a faint smile appeared on Fu Xiaowan's face.

"Drink less, too much is bad for your health."

"It's okay, I'm happy today." Qin Lin waved his hand and poured another glass of white wine into his belly.

"You can't drink too much if you are happy, and you, Qin Luo, don't patronize drinking with your father, eat more food." Fu Xiaowan put food for her son with a smile.

One chopstick after another, soon the dishes in Qin Luo's bowl piled up like a mountain.

"Ahem, Mom, I'll do it myself." Looking at the hill in the bowl, Qin Luo couldn't laugh or cry.

Mother, she was so enthusiastic that Qin Luo couldn't stand it.

"Eat more, you can see how thin you have become."

Every festive season, Qin Luo felt that this sentence made sense for the first time.

(End of this chapter)