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

Chapter 641

I also dreamed that he told her a lot of things, but she didn't hear what he said.

In the dream, she told him to speak louder, but she couldn't hear him, but he just opened and closed his mouth, and she couldn't understand a word, but it made her anxious to death.

Aunt Liang turned her head to look at her, then turned around and continued to work on her.

"Yesterday afternoon, I sent your sister and Yang Yang home first, and I stayed at your sister's place last night. I really don't know if Mr. Zhan will come back."

Haitong slapped his forehead, "Yes, you didn't go home. Oh, my head hurts, Aunt Liang, can you cook me a bowl of hangover soup, okay? No, I'll get some Bao He Jigong to eat, it hurts I'm dead."

Hai Tong turned around and slipped out of the kitchen.

Then, as if nothing had happened, he walked into the guest room, found the medicine box, took out a small packet of He Jigong from the medicine box, opened the package and poured the powdered medicine into his mouth.

"Are you having a headache?"

My sister's voice sounded.

Hai Tong was so frightened that her hands shook, and half of the powdered medicine fell off.

"If I haven't slept well and have a headache, I'll be fine if I eat Bao He Jigong."

Now that her sister saw it, Hai Tong took the package of medicine openly.

"How many times have I told you not to drink, and you are not good at drinking, and you can get drunk after just a few drinks. You always take my words as wind in your ears, and it goes into your left ear and out of your right ear. Do you think that Zhan Yin is not at home? People are staring at you, so you can drink?"

Hai Ling felt distressed and angry, and lightly pulled her sister's ear, "When Zhan Yin comes back, I'll tell him that he can take his family with him on a business trip in the future, and try to take you on a business trip as much as possible, lest you take advantage of him when he's not at home. Run to drink."

"Sister, he is on a business trip for work, what should I do with him?"

"I just drank two glasses, not much."

"You are lying to ghosts. My sister doesn't know you. She doesn't hold a lot of alcohol, but she always likes to drink. No one is looking at you. You must drink five or six or seven or eight cups."

Hai Ling scolded her sister, turned around and walked towards the kitchen, "Let Aunt Liang make you a bowl of hangover soup."

"I knew that my sister loved me the most. My sister is the best sister in the world."

"Stop talking."

Hai Ling glared at her.

While Hai Tong was eating, Hai Ling walked outside the balcony and saw that the clothes were not put away. She took a clothes fork and put away Zhan Yin's clothes while talking to her younger sister: "Zhan Yin has been on a business trip for a few days. , You didn’t help him put his clothes in—why are they still wet?”

"You have good lighting here. The balcony is facing east. When the sun comes out, you can dry your clothes. Why are your clothes still wet after drying for a few days?"

It hasn't rained for two days.

Although the weather is cold, there will be occasional sunshine during the day.

The house she rented was not as well lit as her sister's house, and the mother and son's clothes could dry all day long.

Hai Tong instinctively said: "Zhan Yin's clothes are rarely dried on the balcony, and there is a small balcony in his room, and he always hangs them in his room."

Hai Ling put the clothes to dry again, and said in his mouth: "His clothes are not drying here, so whose clothes are these? Yours? Such long trousers should be Zhan Yin's, and they are also worn by men." of."

Haitong: "..."

She went out with the bowl to watch.

Then froze.

It really is Zhan Yin's trousers, and his shirt, even his old bottom.

"No, I remember that he seldom puts his clothes out to dry, and before he went on a business trip, I helped him pack his luggage to make sure he didn't have any clothes to dry outside."