Hundreds of billions of presidents dote on his wife and become mad

Chapter 19

"On the weekend, after meeting your parents, I will go back to my hometown and chop two bamboos to bring them back."

Zhan Yin said lightly: "No need, I'll ask someone to come over and put it on tomorrow."

Tangtang Zhanjia's young lady ran so far back to the countryside to cut two bamboos and pull them back, just for drying clothes, thanks to her thinking of it.

"Alright, then please."

"This is my home too."

Haitong gave a hum, walked towards her room with her clothes in her arms, opened the door and turned to Zhan Yin and said, "If you want, after taking a shower, you can take out the clothes you changed, and I will wash them." I'll help you wash it together."

"No, thank you. Tomorrow, I will ask someone to bring over two hand sanitizers. There is a hand sanitizer in the bathrooms of the two rooms, which is more convenient."

"Alright, just tell me how much you paid for the washing machine, and I'll give you half of it."

He has already given her a bank card, saying that it is the money for the household, and if he buys a washing machine, she can't let him pay all the money.

Zhan Yin said indifferently: "Two washing machines don't cost much, only tens of thousands of dollars, I can still afford it, besides, this is also the furniture bought for our small family."

Afraid that she would think he would not be able to live, he explained again: "I am usually busy with work, leave early and return late, and send my clothes to the dry cleaners, so I didn't buy a washing machine."

It's not that he doesn't know how to live, it's that he hasn't considered so much, and he doesn't know what he needs in life. In the past 30 years, he has lived a good life like a young master, although he can do some things within his ability.

But he really didn't do the laundry.

"Understood."

Haitong also knows that many high-level white-collar workers are making do with their daily lives because of their busy work, and they don't think about small things like food, rice, oil and salt all day long.

"Mr. Zhan, you go to bed early too."

Hai Tong went into the room, then closed the door and locked it.

When Zhan Yin heard the sound of her locking, his eyes sank, and he felt that she was guarding him. When he thought that he locked the door and closed the windows at night when he slept, he also guarded against her, and he felt even.

It's good to get along like this now.

She has a bottom line, and he also has a bottom line. They respect each other and give each other enough space to be free.

Mainly, she didn't expect him to fulfill his duties as a husband.

After a while, Zhan Yin took out his mobile phone and called Uncle Ming, the housekeeper. After Uncle Ming answered the phone, he ordered in a low voice: "Uncle Ming, help me arrange for two washing machines to be delivered to Mingyuan Garden tomorrow. What brand are you looking at?" It doesn’t need to be too expensive, but it shouldn’t be too cheap either.”

Uncle Ming respectfully agreed.

Zhan Yin quickly hung up the phone, looked at the closed door, got up, and went back to his room.

No more words for one night.

At six o'clock the next morning, Zhan Yin was woken up by a voice call.

He took a look at the phone and found that it was Haitong who was calling him. He was a little angry, but he still endured it and answered Haitong's call.

"Mr. Zhan, are you awake? We made an appointment to go to the flower shop to buy flowers at six o'clock?"

"get up."

"Then I'll wait for you, hurry up."

"it is good."

Last night I agreed to him, and now even though he was still sleepy, Zhan Yin got up quickly, changed his clothes, washed up, and went out.

Haitong was holding a small purse, stuffed with her mobile phone, keys, and the bank card that Zhan Yin gave her at home. Later, she had to go to the teller machine to check how much money was in it.

Look at the money to buy things.