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

Chapter 636

This girl always said that she didn't want to marry a wealthy family, but in fact, her family could be considered a wealthy family.

It's just that the Shen family is low-key, pragmatic, wealthy and still living the lives of ordinary people.

"My parents are asleep, Mr. Su, I won't invite you in for a sit-down."

Sunan smiled, "It's so late, and I haven't bought a gift, so it's not good to go in and disturb my uncle and aunt. I will visit my uncle and aunt in person when I prepare a generous gift some other day."

Shen Xiaojun cursed in his heart: I just sent me a bouquet of flowers, which kicked off the prelude to the pursuit, and I just wanted to meet my parents.

"Mr. Zhan came back in a hurry, do you want to continue your business trip tomorrow?"

Shen Xiaojun asked suddenly.

After thinking about it, Sunan said, "I think, he has to rush over there tomorrow. He is responsible for the affairs over there. If there is a problem, he has to go there to deal with it."

"Then he is so tired."

"It's very tiring, but for his wife, he is willing to be a little tired."

Shen Xiaojun curled her lips, "That's what he deserves. Just because of one incident, he quarreled with Haitong, which made Haitong feel uncomfortable. He insisted on it all day, and then he was willing to show it in front of me at night."

It was the first time she knew that a man's troubles can be fatal.

"President Su, is your heart much, much smaller than normal?"

"No, my heart is the same as that of a normal person."

Sunan quickly denied that he was a narrow-minded man.

Shen Xiaojun didn't ask any more questions, but instead said: "Boss Su, it's already late, I'm going to rest, Haitong's things, when you send the keys, please send them along."

"OK, good night."

Sunan felt that the harvest tonight was not bad, so he didn't pester him any longer, lest Shen Xiaojun would be disgusted.

After saying goodnight, he carried Haitong's things into the car.

Then give Zhan Yin and his wife the keys.

When he arrived at Mingyuan Community, it was already past midnight.

According to what Zhan Yin said, he went up to the eighth floor and found Zhan Yin's house. He saw Zhan Yin hugging Haitong and leaning against the wall, Haitong looked very sad.

"What is this?"

Zhan Yin frowned and asked his friend.

After putting down the big box, Sunan took out the house key from Haitong's wallet, opened the door, and helped move the box into the house.

"These are the materials and tools for your family's Haitong weaving crafts. Ms. Shen entrusted me to send them here."

Zhan Yin stopped talking.

"Zhan Yin, I see that your wife looks very uncomfortable, she may feel like throwing up, help her into the bathroom—"

Before Sunan finished speaking, Haitong vomited.

Although Zhan Yin didn't vomit all over, the ground was soiled, and Zhan Yin's sleeves were also soiled.

Sunan: "...I didn't know my mouth was open."

So accurate.

Haitong vomited before the words fell to the ground.

With a sullen face, Zhan Yin ignored him.

He only cared about supporting Haitong until she finished vomiting, and when she was comfortable, he helped Haitong walk to the sofa and let her lie down.

"Zhan Yin, take care of your wife, I'll go first."

Sunan couldn't help, and felt sick to his stomach, so he slipped away.