Chapter 169

er.she doesn't want his money.she doesn't make money to spend.not to mention that she is now in control of Ning's business, even if she doesn't, she can't starve to death by blooming in spring.Brother...Chapter 169

Haitong closes the shop at 11:00 at night and goes home on a battery bike.

"Haitong, be careful on the road."

the landlady of the shop next door still kindly told her.

Hai Tong said with a smile, "I will."

the landlady looked at the distant Haitong and said, "she is a child of continuous self-improvement, and her background is really pitiful. She has a class of blood-sucking relatives. Fortunately, she can stand up and is not taken care of by that class of blood-sucking relatives."

"wait and see, Haitong is a man of great blessings, and her blessings lie behind. She is still a rich life, first bitter and then sweet. Those who bully her will not even be able to lick her toes."

the landlady glanced at her husband, curled her mouth and said, "you are so talkative all day. Why don't you go to the bottom of the overpass to make a showdown to make money" Show me to your wife. When will I make a fortune "

"hurry up, move your things in, close the door, wash up and go to sleep."

the landlady simply did not believe that her husband had read a few fortune-telling books and learned to read pictures. If it was so easy to learn, everyone would be a heavenly master.

it was 11:30 at night when Hai Tong got home. When she opened the door and entered the house, she saw that the room was dark. Knowing that Zhan Yin had not come back, she did not lock the door behind her.

such a big house, only husband and wife live, usually everyone goes to work, the room is always deserted.

being a little hungry, Haitong went into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and looked at the ingredients inside. Finally, he took an egg, two spring onions and a handful of parsley, ready to cook a bowl of noodles.

there was a noise on the lock on the door outside. She came out of the kitchen and saw Zhan Yin push the door in.

"Mr. Zhan, he's back."

Zhan Yin turned around and looked at her. After he closed the door and locked it, he asked her, "you just got back, too"

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"Xiaojun is busy. I'm keeping the store tonight. I usually don't get home until 11:30 at night. I'm going to cook a bowl of noodles for a midnight snack. Would you like it "

Zhan Yin shook his head. "Thank you, no."

he's not hungry at all, eating and drinking tonight.

he didn't want midnight snacks, so Haitong made herself a bowl of noodles. When she came out with noodles, she saw Zhan Yin sitting on the sofa, neither turning on the TV nor looking at her cell phone. She thought he had something on his mind and asked, "is Mr. Zhan worried"

"No."

Zhan Yin took out his cell phone, put it on the coffee table, then got up, took off his suit coat, and looked at Haitong.

Hai Tong still had some eyesight. After putting down the bowl, he went forward, took his suit coat for him, and smiled and asked him, "do you want to untie your tie" Can I help you "

she is happy to serve handsome guys.

Zhan Yin's silence can be regarded as acquiescence.

so Haitong took off his tie thoughtfully. After looking at it, she said, "your tie looks familiar to me. Did I buy it for you"

Zhan Yin is worried in his heart: it's been a whole day, and now I can see it.

face is still light, nod slightly.

Hai Tong was quite surprised. She thought he wouldn't wear the clothes and ties she bought. She didn't expect to put them on so soon.

"can I wash it for you"

"No, please take it for me and hang it up. I'll wash it later."

both husband and wife live in rooms with washing machines, each washing their own clothes.

Hai Tong took his coat to hang up as promised, sat down at the dinner table again, took out his cell phone, ready to brush the news hot search while eating noodles.

"is my rich cat ready"

Zhan Yin suddenly asked. and she always satisfied herself. Who knew that after meeting Zhan Yin, his daughter began to let him down."Old paragraph, what did Qianqian do Is she the mistress in other people's marriages "Mrs. D...