chapter 950

.Zhan Yin is a calm and quiet person, and the husband and wife do not have the same feelings as others. When they went downstairs and wandered around the community together, they walked the eldest par...Chapter 950

her breakfast, she deliberately prepared a variety, deliberately craving him to death.

"I will follow my aunt to the banquet tonight. I won't have dinner with you. If you don't go to the hotel, I will cook dinner in the store, and you will ask Ah Qi to come and get it."

while eating her rich and nutritious breakfast, Hai Tong told the man opposite.

"would you like me to go with you Which party are you going to attend "

"I don't need you to accompany me. My aunt took me and Xiaofei to go together. Which one I forgot. There are too many invitations. I can't remember so many."

Zhan Yin said with regret, "I can rest assured that I have an aunt and cousin with you." Well, I'll continue to work overtime. Just ask Ah Qi to bring me food. "

his wife is willing to cook for him, so he won't go to the hotel to eat.

"you can work overtime, don't stay up too late. I'll be back here by 11:00 in the evening. If I don't see you at home and I lock the door, you can spend the night at the door. I won't open the door for you."

Hai Tong's words were ruthless.

Zhan Yin could not help laughing, "I promise to wait at home for my return of Tong Tong."

"who is yours, shameless."

"I am yours, my face, my young master's self-esteem, I have been thrown into the corner."

Hai Tong glared at him and said, "hurry up and eat your porridge. There is another bowl in the pot. When you finish eating this bowl, go in and fill it yourself." My breakfast is so delicious that I crave you to death. "

Zhan Yin smiles low.

he is not greedy at all.

after eating and drinking, Haitong is going out.

"Tong Tong."

Zhan Yin hurriedly stopped her.

Haitong turned to look at him. "slow down on the road," he said gently.

"I always remember that I drive a car, not a plane."

Zhan Yin smiled, her eyebrows were gentle and her eyes were full of tenderness. Last night, she drove very fast.

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because she is worried about him.

Haitong goes out first.

Millet Congee of Zhan Yin has not finished eating. He is not in a hurry, but eats it leisurely. The

door suddenly opened again.

the sea folded back and said, "I have to see you take the medicine before you go back to the store."

Zhan Yin:

he thought he could successfully avoid taking medicine.

now his stomachache is gone.

staring at Zhan Yin after drinking the medicine, Haitong went out again, but met the old lady dragging the box downstairs.

"Grandma."

Haitong called the old lady unexpectedly.

"Tong Tong, Grandma has been kicked out of the house again and moved to live with you for a while."

the old lady's excuses are still in use when they are worn out.

anyway, she is old and thick-skinned, so she is not afraid of jokes.

Hai Tong said with a laugh, "Grandma, you have to come and live and tell your precious grandson that he will arrange for someone to pick you up at any time. You don't have to find such a bad excuse."

the old man is an old ancestor at home, so who dares to drive her out

that is, she used to be simple, thinking that the old lady really had trouble with her son and daughter-in-law, so she would live here with her grandson. "

" told him, it's no use, I have to tell you, he said, at home, you have the final say. Tong Tong, you don't hate grandma, do you "

"Grandma, I'm glad it's too late for you to come and stay. I can't dislike it." Who sent Grandma here "

the old lady replied, "I called a ride-hailing car so that I wouldn't be stopped by your grandfather on the way. I lived to this age, and for the first time I saw someone whose skin was thicker than mine."

Hai Tong's face darkened and her eyes were cold. "are they bothering Grandma"if they were going to the market.""well, Sister Jun, Sister Haitong, I'll go first."Zhang Niansheng didn't stay long. After taking a deep look at Haitong, he smiled and said something to his two siste...