Chapter 175

him is really fun.it was only after a glass of wine that she dared to flirt with him like this. At most, she touched his face, that is, his face, and he guarded her like a pervert, as if she were not...Chapter 175

when the couple went downstairs together, Zhan Yin ran, while Hai Tong rode the battery cart to the vegetable market to buy vegetables. When she stepped onto the battery cart, Zhan Yin reminded her: "buy more food, take it to your store, cook for yourself at noon, and don't eat takeout."

"got it."

"Let me know that you order takeout again, and I'll have someone from the Guancheng Hotel deliver food to you every day."

Hai Tong turned to stare at him. "A loser!"

Zhan Yin kept a straight face.

not far away, pretending to be a passing bodyguard, I almost couldn't help laughing when I heard what Hai Tong said.

too lazy to talk to the losers again, Haitong rode away on the battery bike.

"ungrateful girl!"

when she was far away, Zhan Yin complained.

Hai Tong went around the vegetable market and bought a lot of fresh vegetables and some durable melons and fruits. She stuffed the fridge full of potatoes, pumpkins, wax gourds and onions. She put them on the ground in a bag, the mouth of which was open.

Zhan Yin, who had changed her clothes after running back in the morning, looked at her record and smoked at the corners of her mouth.

said nothing.

Haitong began to cook noodles.

she bought some pig chores, cleaned them up and cut them into small pieces, then washed two spring onions and a handful of parsley, and prepared the ingredients for her noodles before washing the pot.

Zhan Yin glanced at the kitchen door, then went to the balcony and sat down on the swing chair, looking at the flowers and plants on the balcony and swinging the swing chair. It was very pleasant. No wonder she sat here for a while every day.

"bell."

Zhan Yin's cell phone rang.

is from Sunan.

Zhan Yin answered the phone in southern Jiangsu, but her voice was low, lest his wife in the kitchen might hear her.

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"Boss, the best relatives in his wife's hometown have found a mediator and are going to go to his wife to mediate."

A lot of things about the wife of the president were handled by Sunan, and he was the first to know what happened.

Zhan Yin's eyes were deep and cold, and he asked coldly, "haven't you crushed them to the end yet"

"No, we beat them to death at once. It's too cheap for them. We'll play with them slowly and let them lose everything they have now. This kind of revenge is fierce enough."

"now, whether they are working or doing business, they are greatly affected. They are much more anxious than their wives. They have also taken the initiative to find their wives and want to settle them, but their wives have refused. Now they have found mediators of some program group and asked them to help mediate their conflicts with them."

Zhan Yin said coldly, "No matter what program group it is, you help me solve it. Don't let that class bother my wife at 05:00."

Sunan grinned: "you seem to be very angry."

"OK, I'll send someone to solve the problem, and then spread the news. If the mediator of any program group dares to disturb his wife, let their program group be cancelled. Most of the so-called mediators are standing up and talking without backache. They have never experienced those hardships, so they have the nerve to persuade others to put them down and persuade them to forgive them."

like what the Haijia did to the Hai Tong sisters, no one with a bit of humanity would say that he would persuade Hai Tong and the Hai family to reconcile.

I didn't cut myself with the knife. I didn't know it hurt, so I said it so easily.

"Boss, did your wife pack breakfast and bring it to the office today" Let my sister-in-law pack a little more, and let me have a taste of her cooking. "

"get out!"

Zhan Yin pressed and cut off the call.

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