There is no bottom line for the president of flash marriage to spoil his wife

Chapter 33

I came back after two hours of shopping in the market.

Zhan Yin, who is used to having a luxury car to travel around, even usually exercises his body and has practiced boxing and kung fu, but after spending two hours shopping with Haitong in the market, he also has to be responsible for getting the food, he feels very tired of.

I really would rather have endless documents and meetings than go shopping with a woman in the vegetable market.

After parking the car, Haitong received a call from Mrs. Zhan before she even got out of the car.

"Haitong, are you at home? We're downstairs."

Haitong smiled and said, "Grandma, we just came back from going to the market, you wait for us downstairs, we'll be there soon."

"You and Ah Yin went to the market?"

The old lady was very happy when she heard it, and she thought to herself that her indifferent and arrogant grandson would actually put down his figure and accompany Haitong to the vegetable market.

Tell him to pretend to be poor, or let him live the life of an ordinary person.

"Well, let's go get some groceries."

"A Yin is usually busy with work, and he has never been to the vegetable market since he grew up. You should take him to the market. Haitong, you need to ask A Yin to help you carry things. He is very strong, so don't tire yourself out."

Zhan Yin: Grandma, who is your grandson?

After Haitong got out of the car, she listened to the phone with one hand, opened the door of the back seat of the car with the other hand, leaned in, took a foldable small cart from the car, and signaled Zhan Yin to pull the small cart open.

"Grandma, don't worry, I won't tire myself."

The small cart was not big enough, she bought too many vegetables and fruits, and the small cart couldn't fit in it, the rest was carried by Zhan Yin, she was relaxed from the beginning to the end, not tired at all.

"Grandma, let's go there now."

"Okay, see you later."

The old lady took the initiative to hang up the phone.

Hai Tong stuffed the phone back into his trouser pocket, pushed the cart, and said to Zhan Yin who had no free hands: "Mr. Zhan, let's go, grandma and the others have already arrived downstairs, waiting for us."

Zhan Yin walked side by side with her, reminding her in a low voice: "In front of my grandma and them, don't call me Mr. Zhan, call me Zhan Yin."

"Row."

It's just a title, and Haitong won't worry about it.

Soon, the old lady and the others saw the young couple come back.

Haitong was pushing the small cart, which was full of vegetables, drinks, and fruits she had bought, and the best man of their Zhan family generation had big bags and small bags in both hands, and the couple walked side by side , that picture is quite harmonious.

"puff--"

Zhan Yan, the Ninth Young Master of the Zhan family, is 15 years younger than Zhan Yin. He is still a high school student. He is not strong enough. Seeing this scene, he burst out laughing.

Ever since he could remember, what he was most afraid of was the big brother who had a serious expression and was very strict with him. In his impression, his big brother was always cold and arrogant, with no dust in his eyes. They were in the eyes of the big brother Just like ordinary people.

Unexpectedly, the elder brother would one day become an ordinary person.

"Old Nine!"

The old lady called Lao Jiu, and she smiled herself, thinking that Zhan Yin's hiding his true identity to investigate Hai Tong's character was not without benefits, at least it would allow them to see another side of Zhan Yin.

"Grandma, I can't help it, let me laugh for a while."

Zhan Yan grinned and said: "Sister-in-law should let my elder brother have a chicken in his left hand, a duck in his right hand, and a fat baby on his back."

Everyone: "..."