646. Chapter 646 It can only be his Beichen Shixi!
After a long time, Ning Ziqi suddenly asked Beichen Shixi: "Do you suspect that this child is not yours?"
Otherwise, how could anyone treat his own son like this?
She originally thought that after the baby was born, his temper would more or less... change.
However, now it seems that she thought too much.
She didn't know if it was her misunderstanding, but she actually felt that Beichen Shixi... seemed... jealous?
Moreover, he is still jealous of his biological son?
"Ning Ziqi!" Beichen Shixi's face was gloomy, and the surrounding temperature dropped sharply!
She was trying to make him angry!
He has never doubted the ownership of this child!
Ning Ziqi’s flesh and blood can only belong to him, Beichen Shixi!
No one can do it except him!
"Forget it, I think it's just me, just don't dare to use it when the time comes!" Ning Ziqi curled her lips, rolled her eyes at Beichen Shixi, and then unhappily put the baby who had fallen asleep again into the baby bed.
Inside, she then opened her bedroom door and walked out.
After a while, she walked in holding a thick dictionary, a blank notepad, and a gold-plated pen.
She found all these things from Beichen Shixi's study.
Isn’t it just a matter of choosing a name? What’s so difficult about it?
When passing by Beichen Shixi, Ning Ziqi deliberately didn't look at him, but walked straight to the sofa, put the things on the coffee table, found a pillow to cushion on the carpet, and then sat down next to the coffee table.
Ning Ziqi sighed, and then opened the thick dictionary in a decent manner...looking at it page by page.
She didn't believe that Chinese characters were extensive and profound. Even after looking through this dictionary, she couldn't even come up with a single name!
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Beichen Shixi stood not far away, his eyes stopped on the pen on the coffee table.
That solid gold pen was the last birthday gift his grandfather gave him.
Where did she find it?
That thing, even he himself, didn't know where it was thrown.
He always thought that the thing should be in Z City now, but unexpectedly, it was in the UK...
If Ning Ziqi hadn't turned it out this time, I'm afraid he would have almost forgotten about it.
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Ning Ziqi didn't notice the sight behind her at all, she carefully flipped through the dictionary page by page.
Finally, I found a word that I thought was good, then I picked up the gold-plated pen beside me and wanted to record the word on a blank notepad.
Holding the pen with her fingers, Ning Ziqi glanced at the golden pen with some dissatisfaction. This thing... is heavy and too heavy. It is very difficult to hold it in the hand, and it is not very easy to use.
In comparison, it is not as easy to use as an ordinary pen.
She doesn't understand why a pen needs to be gold-plated?
Although the appearance of this pen looks gorgeous and exquisite, Ning Ziqi feels that its practicality is very poor.
Because it’s not easy to use!
The biggest use of a pen is to write. Ning Ziqi feels that the appearance of gold and silver has nothing to do with whether it is easy to use or not.
So...she still doesn't quite understand the life of a wealthy person.
Although, now she is considered half a wealthy person...
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After recording that word, Ning Ziqi stared at the gold-plated pen for a while, and suddenly found a few small words engraved on the body of the pen.
——Beichen Shixi.
In addition to these, there is also a date engraved below.
August 15th.
It's Beichen Shixi's name... and his birthday.
Ning Ziqi paused for a moment, was this pen custom-made?
After a pause, Ning Ziqi put the pen down on the coffee table and continued to flip through the dictionary.
Beichen Shixi walked over quietly and sat down on the sofa behind her.
With a bit of laziness, he supported his head with one hand and leaned on the sofa. Then, he looked at Ning Ziqi who was looking up the dictionary fondly.
He was a little curious, how long could she last like this?
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Half an hour later, Ning Ziqi flipped through almost a hundred pages of the dictionary, but only the previous word was written on the notepad.
Seeing the dense words in her eyes made her exhausted.
She bit her lip and forced herself to continue reading.
After more than ten minutes, Ning Ziqi finally couldn't bear it and closed the dictionary.
Forget it, she really doesn't want to read it...
"Why, are you impatient?" Beichen Shixi's somewhat lazy voice came from behind.
"When did you come here?" Ning Ziqi was startled by Beichen Shixi's voice. She grabbed the pen on the coffee table and threw it towards him.
Beichen Shixi opened and closed his big palm, and he easily caught the pen.
"This is pure gold. It would be a waste if it was broken." He glanced at the familiar pen and said calmly.
"Waste?" Ning Ziqi felt as if she had heard a joke...
"You also think it's a waste?" She looked at Beichen Shixi in surprise.
The word "waste" is normal when it comes from other people's mouths...
But Beichen Shixi...
It made her feel very inappropriate to say this word to someone like him who was so extravagant and wasteful...
"Of course!" Beichen Shixi raised his eyebrows: "This pen should be enough to replace a bucket of milk powder for my son!"
Just after Beichen Shixi finished speaking, Ning Ziqi suddenly thought of something and was shocked.
"What did you just say?"
Just...what did he say? Something pure gold?
That pen?
Isn't it gold-plated? How did it become pure gold?
"This pen should be able to replace a bucket of milk powder for my son." Beichen Shixi pursed his lower lip and repeated what he just said in a very cooperative manner.
"That's not it... you just said that the pen is pure gold?" Ning Ziqi looked at the pen in his hand in surprise.
Just the gold plating seemed to her like a waste.
But now, Beichen Shixi said that the pen was made of pure gold...
"Yeah." Beichen Shixi nodded, what's so surprising about this?
Ning Ziqi suddenly understood that no wonder the pen was so heavy. It turned out that it was not gold-plated, but pure gold...
Just as he was thinking about it, Beichen Shixi's voice suddenly came again.
"The red envelope I gave you on the night of our wedding can buy a car of this kind of thing." Beichen Shixi's voice was a bit playful.
He just likes to see her acting silly...
"A car? A sports car?" Ning Ziqi paused, not thinking about what this concept was.
"A truck." Beichen Shixi's voice came again...
Well, he was looking forward to her next expression.
Sure enough, Ning Ziqi did not disappoint her.
"..." Ning Ziqi was stunned, and the corners of her mouth moved...
A...a truckload of solid gold pens?
When she got the check, she only knew that there were a lot of zeros on it...
And she didn't have much idea about the money at that time, but now she suddenly heard Beichen Shixi convert it like this...