Chapter 363

ter and said, "Don't go. My sister is only a little skin wound, and he won't get any benefit. I chased him for a few streets with a knife, which scared him out of his nerve. I believe he won't dare to...Chapter 363

Zhan Yin stayed in his room for a while until Haitong knocked on his door.

"Mr. Zhan, Auntie Liang has made breakfast."

Haitong stood at the door of his room, knocking and shouting.

but I was worried about it: I changed my clothes and didn't come out for a long time.

Zhan Yin usually does things neatly and seldom dillydillydillydally.

Oh, yes, when he wants to send flowers, he just isn't neat enough.

Zhan Yin came to open the door.

his shirt is on, but the button is not buttoned yet. As soon as the

door opened, Haitong saw his slightly exposed strong chest muscles.

Hai Tong was stupefied and said, "Mr. Zhan, it's time for breakfast."

Zhan Yin paid attention to Hai Tong's expression. Seeing that Hai Tong was just stupefied, Zhan Yin turned and walked away after saying these words.

he closed the door again and looked down at his unbuttoned shirt. Did he not show enough

his wife is not drooling.

huh

he seems to be playing tricks on his wife.

mainly, it hasn't been lifted yet.

Zhan Yin felt that he must have been possessed by ghosts these two days before he made such a move. Later, he went back to the company and asked Sunan if he knew any powerful goblins, and introduced two to him to meet and exorcise ghosts.

some young man who dillydally waited for his wife to knock on the door, that speed was fast after his wife knocked on his door, and he came out of his territory in less than two minutes.

Hai Tong saw that he was only wearing a shirt and trousers, not a coat, and not even wearing a tie.

she said to herself: what's wrong with Mr. Zhan I changed my clothes for so long that I didn't even put on my tie.

"Mr. Zhan, Miss Hai, try my cooking."

Auntie brought out the breakfast, put it on the table and greeted the couple.

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A small home for two people, because there are few people, the house is always neat and clean, with only a little housework. After Aunt Liang came, Haitong became idle. As soon as Aunt Liang greeted her, she swung over.

"Auntie Liang, just two What about yours "

"I'll eat in the kitchen later."

Auntie Liang usually sets a separate table and colleagues sit together for dinner.

Zhan Yin kept a straight face all day and was so dignified that no one dared to eat with the young master, no matter the nannies in his private villa or in his old house.

"Auntie Liang, bring it out and eat together."

Hai Tong doesn't have that kind of strong class concept. She is all miserable, so she doesn't have a class concept.

now she is in the eyes of the war family, that is the big young lady of their war family, and this identity is extremely honorable in the city of Dongguan.

it's a pity that Haitong doesn't know she has such a powerful identity.

Haitong has to go into the kitchen to help aunt Liang bring out breakfast.

Aunt Liang looks at Zhan Yin.

Zhan Yin said gently, "Auntie, Miss Hai said let's eat together. Our husband and wife are easy to get along with. You make yourself at home here."

Auntie was appalled.

it is surprising that the young master can be so gentle and talkative.

"good."

after being stared at by the young master, the aunt came back and hurriedly followed into the kitchen. She took her breakfast from Hai Tong's hand and said with a smile, "Miss Hai, I'll do it."

there is one more person on the table. Haitong eats with relish as usual, while eating while praising aunt Liang's good cooking.

Zhan Yin has always carried it, and he is elegant.

Auntie Liang is quite uncomfortable and has to take a look at Zhan Yin from time to time. Fortunately, her eldest and younger aunt is very attentive when she eats and does not notice her strangeness. and buy it. Yangyang needs someone to watch when she wakes up later."knowing that Yangyang has a grandmother like that, good aunts all feel sorry for Yangyang.in the words of Shang Xiaofei, why don't...