cap 504
ughed. "I heard that Mr. War doesn't drink much now. He says that his wife doesn't like you to drink, so you don't drink." No smoking, no drinking, no whoring, no gambling, our war master has become a...Chapter 504
"my breakfast may not be hot. I'll heat it up in the kitchen. Xiao Fei, you are my regular guest here. Take good care of my aunt."
Shang Xiaofei smiled and said, "Don't worry, my mother and daughter will not be polite. I will treat your shop as if it were my own."
Haitong thought: with the financial resources of your family, my shop can't get into your eyes.
she took the breakfast packed by Zhan Yin into the kitchen, reheated it and ate it in the kitchen.
the brown sugar and ginger water Zhan Yin prepared for her was in a thermos cup, but it was still steaming hot.
the weather was cold, and she happened to have an old friend to report for duty. She felt cool on her hands and feet, holding a thermos cup and drinking brown sugar and ginger water. Haitong felt much more comfortable in her stomach.
"bell."
the phone rang.
while drinking brown sugar and ginger water, she pulled out her cell phone and saw that it was Zhan Yin. She answered.
"have you arrived yet"
Zhan Yin is counting the time to make a phone call.
"here we are."
"what are you eating"
"I just finished the loving breakfast you packed for me this morning, and now I drink the brown sugar and ginger water you cooked for me. The taste of ginger is very strong, sweet and spicy, but after drinking it, it feels sweeter than honey."
Zhan Yin said to her, "what time is it now for breakfast"
"if some cheapskate hadn't turned around and ran away, would I have had breakfast now"
Zhan Yin: ". My mistake. I promise it won't happen again. "
"Don't promise, your temperament is just like this, and you can't change it."
in the end, Haitong smiled and said, "I don't want you to be hit in the face all the time. Such a good-looking face, always swollen, will not look good."
Zhan Yin:
the one who dares to hit him in the face, besides his grandmother, is Haitong.
(adsbygoogle = indo.adsbygoogle | | []) .ush ({});
"would you like to come for lunch However, I may not have time to cook at noon, or I may go out to eat. " She is going to invite Shang Xiaofei and her daughter to dinner.
"is Miss Shang still in your shop"
"well, Xiaofei helped me a lot when I invited them out to dinner later."
Zhan Yin complained in his heart, "I've helped you a lot. I haven't seen you invite me out to dinner."
but said: "I will transfer some money for you, you invite them to the hotel to eat." I can't leave at noon, so I won't go there. "
Hai Tong said with a smile, "I have money, so you don't have to transfer money." Don't worry, the identity of my aunt is here. No matter how stingy I am, I won't invite her to Dapai stalls for dinner. "
in fact, she is not stingy, that is, she has a plan to spend money, she spends what she should spend, and she does not spend what she should not spend.
now she and Zhan Yin's little life is getting more and more interesting, that is, they do not have a baby, and when they have a baby, they will spend more money, and the cost of raising a child is the greatest. Otherwise, how can the child be called a golden beast
"ha choo!"
Haitong sneezed.
Zhan Yin was listening on the phone, feeling distressed and blaming himself. "I got out of the car without a coat just now. It rained heavily and caught a cold wind."
"I'm fine. You miss me when I sneeze."
"Don't forget, I'm drinking the brown sugar and ginger water you boiled for me, which can ward off the cold."
Zhan Yin could not help smiling: "Yes, I miss you, I miss you very much." You don't miss me. I didn't even sneeze. "
Haitong opened her mouth and couldn't pick up his words for a while.
whoever told her to say that he was thinking about her when she sneezed, on the other hand, he dug a hole for her to jump and wanted her to say what she missed him.
she won't say!ng that you are a normal man and won't like me as a man. Tell me to harm others as soon as possible.""in the end, they were all speechless by me. Really, my parents don't care about me. Why should the...