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

Chapter 400

After Zhan Yin was silent, he said: "My parents still have income now. There are many flowers and fruit trees planted in the fields at home. Every year, we earn a lot of money by selling flowers and fruits. Our family is not rich, but we are also rich. Not poor."

"Even if the elders retire at home, they will still run some small businesses. They are not tired and do not make much money, but they can pass the time and make them feel that their time is more fulfilling."

"I have also given money to my parents, but they don't want it. If I give it once, they will return it to me twice, so that I can save it as a wife."

Haitong thought of the last time they met, although her father-in-law was getting old, he was still gentle and well-maintained, and he was an elder with excellent demeanor.

The mother-in-law dislikes her a little bit, but she is well-bred and has never targeted her. She also speaks softly when talking to her. The mother-in-law takes better care of her. She feels that when the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law walk together, others will think they are sisters .

It's been a while since she got married. The old lady is the one Hai Tong gets along with the most with her in-laws. The others just got along for a while when she invited her to dinner last time. After that, her in-laws rarely show up, and she doesn't know the gate of her in-laws. Which direction to go.

Grandma has such a good relationship with her. When she asked grandma, grandma said the name of a mountain, said that their family lived on the top of the mountain, said that there were many houses, and roughly said which family their family was, but she was confused of.

Later, grandma said, it's better to wait for Zhan Yin to take her back to find the door.

Zhan Yin never mentioned the matter of taking her back to her hometown.

Haitong thought about the agreement, so she stopped asking about returning to her in-law's house. She felt that the husband and wife could not live together. Does it matter if she knows which direction the door of her in-law's house opens?

But it is undeniable that everyone in the in-law's family is well-bred, and those of the same generation are well-bred, and they respect her elder sister-in-law very much.

"Your parents are very enlightened parents."

Zhan Yin smiled, "Our parents are very open-minded."

Haitong agreed with his words.

After a while, the oil on Zhan Yin's face was washed off.

"Don't draw like this next time. Fortunately, the place we are going to is a hotel. If we go shopping, we will be seen by children and think that we have encountered a ghost, which can scare children to death."

Zhan Yin: "..."

"You didn't have a good rest last night, and you still have to go to work? Can you ask for leave? Or, ask for leave to catch up on sleep at home."

Hai Tong thought that she would return to the store later, so she would catch up on sleep in the store.

"Our company has a meeting this morning, so we can't ask for leave."

Haitong looked at him for a long while, and finally said apologetically, "I made you not rest well."

"Then how do you compensate me?"

After looking at the time, Haitong said, "There is still more than an hour before you go to work, you go to sleep first, and I will prepare compensation for you."

This is the rhythm of making him breakfast.

Zhan Yin smiled and didn't stop her.

When she turned around to leave, he kindly reminded her: "Go back to your room and take a shower, you slept like a piggy last night, I called you, pushed you, you didn't wake up, I had to put you Carry it upstairs."

Haitong's face turned red inexplicably.

After she hummed, she quickly slipped away.

Zhan Yin stood there, watching her slip away. After a while, he murmured: "Did she blush just now? She slipped away very fast, a bit like running away."

He didn't do anything, he just talked about carrying her upstairs last night.

So she blush?

Zhan Yin really couldn't figure out why she should blush. When he kissed her, she didn't blush.

A woman's heart is a sea needle.