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

Chapter 48

Zhan Yin remembered the video his grandma sent him, Haitong was weaving handicrafts with great concentration, which was very charming.

He didn't admit it, he had read it several times, and he had to admit it in his heart, a woman who was concentrating on one thing and full of confidence exuded a charming aura all over her body, like a big magnet, attracting the attention of others.

People say that a confident woman is the most beautiful.

In Haitong, self-confidence can indeed be seen all the time.

She is a very strong and self-reliant woman.

"I grew up without knowing the taste of vinegar, and I won't know it in the future... Are you awake?"

Zhan Yin suddenly saw Hai Tong walking in from the balcony, he was stunned for a moment.

Then Zhan Yichen said: "I'm going to sleep, I'll call my brother before I go to bed, and I'll sleep later."

Zhan Yin cut off the call.

Zhan Yichen: "..."

"I was sitting on the balcony and fell asleep without knowing it. You woke me up by talking to someone."

Zhan Yin frowned and said to her: "The night is as cold as water, be careful of catching cold."

"Thank you for your concern."

Hai Tong yawned, "Mr. Zhan, I'm going to sleep first."

He didn't tell Zhan Yin much about tonight.

Zhan Yin didn't speak, and watched her go back to the room.

I'm not sure if she heard what he said to Zhan Yichen, and how much did she hear?

Alas, in his territory, there is an extra person called his wife, which makes Zhan Yin feel that his private life has lost its privacy.

The next day, while eating breakfast, Zhan Yin knew how much Haitong had listened to, because there was a bottle of unused vinegar next to his breakfast.

Haitong cooked noodles for breakfast today.

The husband and wife each have a big bowl, and each person's bowl of noodles is topped with a fried poached egg.

There are also chopped green onions, coriander and a little shredded pork.

Haitong took out a bottle of Laoganma from the kitchen. She unscrewed the lid, picked a little of Laoganma into the noodles with chopsticks, and pushed Laoganma in front of Zhan Yin. It will be delicious."

"No, thank you."

Zhan Yin refused.

Haitong screwed back the lid, put the old godmother aside casually, took the bottle of vinegar, opened the lid, poured it into his own noodles, and said, "When I eat noodles, I still like it. Put some vinegar, sour, very delicious."

Zhan Yin didn't speak.

"Mr. Zhan told someone last night that he didn't know the taste of vinegar. Try it now. I'll add some for you."

Hai Tong didn't wait for him to agree, she poured vinegar into his bowl of noodles, then capped the bottle, put the bottle of vinegar next to Lao Ganma, picked up the chopsticks and said to her husband, "Eat."

Zhan Yin looked at her for a moment, then picked up the chopsticks, and ate the noodles she cooked. It tasted like vinegar and was a bit sour, but as she said, it was sour and delicious.

"what about the taste?"

"acid."

Zhan Yin replied instinctively.

"This is the taste of vinegar, sour! Mr. Zhan has tasted it. Don't tell people that you don't know the taste of vinegar when you grow up. They will suspect that your IQ is not as good as that of a three-year-old child."

Zhan Yin: ...