Speaking of the 30 million, Wang Yixin sweated wildly, "Well, at that time, I also lost the foreign debt owed by Huang Xiaohong and took some as living expenses, and the remaining money was saved for a fixed term, 3 years, and now there are more than 20 days away from the time to take it out." Thinking about it, she seems to be a multimillionaire, but inexplicably, she always has a feeling that she doesn't want to use this money.

That was at the beginning, he gave Huang Xiaohong, not the real hers, and the money was more like a transactional relationship.

However, she is willing to be his life, and she is willing to stay by his side, but not because of the money.

"When the passbook expires, will I take out the money and pay it back to you?" Wang Yixin said.

He looked at her, she always couldn't hide what was in her heart, what was going on in her heart, it would always be reflected in her face, in her eyes. So he smiled and said, "Okay, do whatever you think is good." As he spoke, he took out a bank card from his wallet and said, "This is a secondary card that I usually put money on, whatever you want to buy, use this card, and the password is your birthday." ”

"My birthday?" she said, "Is it Huang Xiaohong's birthday?"

"No, it's 'your' birthday, Wang Yixin's birthday. He said.

Her pupils widened suddenly, and she looked at him in a daze. This means that he changed her identity to Wang Yixin, not just to block the public's tongue, but also to agree with her words from the bottom of his heart, and agree that she is not Huang Xiaohong, but Wang Yixin?

She took the bank card, only to feel that there was a trace of warmth on the card, was it the residual body temperature on his hand, or something else?!

"Can I buy anything?" she asked.

He bowed his head, even if she bought the entire department store, it would not be a problem.

She smiled sweetly, and suddenly rushed forward and hugged his waist, "I know now why women always like men to give them money." "It felt like being pampered.

"If you like it, then I will spend your life's money on you, Xinxin, I will support you for a lifetime. He said, the smile on her face that made him want to give her as much as he could.

Wang Yixin smiled even sweeter, "Okay, you will raise me for a lifetime." In the past, she only felt that she had to be self-reliant, she didn't want to use his money, and she wanted to support herself, but now, she didn't want to divide it too clearly.

It's not just money, it's more. They will always be together, and she likes him to raise her, as if she will be spoiled by him for the rest of her life.

And she will also use her own way to raise him for a lifetime and spoil him for a lifetime.

Wang Yixin began to sweep the department stores in City B, from pots and pans to bed sheets and curtains, to decorative paintings on the walls, and vases and tablecloths.

As for the price, she doesn't have to buy expensive ones, after all, for a small citizen, the scope of her heart is basically limited, and she really can't buy some luxury goods that cost tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands.

Just when she was carrying a large bag and a small bag in her hand, she stopped abruptly when she passed by a counter in the mall, which was a counter selling art supplies.

Wang Yixin looked at the charcoal and sketchbook used for sketching, and couldn't help but think that before the second crossing, she had drawn many proud sketches in the sketchbook, and at that time she drew them little by little from memory.

And now, he is in front of her, she can see it all the time, and she doesn't need to draw him from memory, but when she sees these painting tools, it makes her feel nostalgic, and at the same time, she also thinks of her parents in another world.

Mom and Dad don't know what's going on now, she crossed over this time and came to this world completely, so in another world, did she disappear with it?

In fact, she is not unfilial, staying by the side of Proud, but let her parents lose their daughter, I only hope that her parents will really be well, and will be willing to believe that she is living well in other places and staying with her beloved.

"Miss, what do you want to buy?" the salesman greeted him cordially.

"Can you show me charcoal and sketchbooks?" Wang Yi said in his heart.

"Okay. The salesman immediately took out these two things and presented them to Wang Yixin.

Wang Yixin's fingers gently stroked the sketchbook, looking at the blank pages inside, she could feel that the paper was very good. And the salesperson also plans to let her try it out and experience the feeling. But she said, "No, buy 5 charcoal pens from B-6B, a drawing board, a sketchbook, and a box of 48 colored pens." ”

"Okay. The salesman was overjoyed, and hurriedly opened an order for the things Wang Yixin wanted, these simple things cost almost 3,000 yuan, which shows that the price is not cheap, but Wang Yixin chose to buy it.

When Jun Aosheng returned to the villa, he saw that all the curtains in the villa had been replaced, the tablecloths had also changed, and there were some more knick-knacks around the villa, which made the originally cold villa look a lot more popular and warmer.

And she was nestled on the couch, her legs bent, something resting on her lap, and she was looking down at something, her eyes were intently looking at something, and there seemed to be some movement in her hands.

When Jun Aosheng got closer, he realized that she was drawing in a sketchbook.

She painted a pair of men and women, who looked like they were in their 50s, and her painting level was a little unexpected to him, as if she had some skills, or maybe it was the difference between Huang Xiaohong and hers.

At least, in the information he checked back then, there was no Huang Xiaohong who was good at painting.

He looked down at her drawing, which showed the man's face somewhat resembling hers, and the woman's eyebrows and eyes somewhat resembling hers. When she had finished drawing and finally stopped writing, he said, "The person you painted is ......."

She was startled and looked up suddenly, "You...... When did you come back?"

"For a while, I saw that you were concentrating on drawing, so I didn't bother you. He said, his eyes falling on her face, "Are these two people you are drawing?"

"It's my parents. She said, "My biological parents, I saw the painting tools in the mall today, and I thought of them, so I really want to draw them for you to know." ”