Take a look at the contents of the painting.

His eyes became more and more serious.

Haitong drew him very well, just...deliberately outlining his heart and making it very small...

Does she mean that he is narrow-minded?Cheapskate, narrow-minded!

There is water behind his portrait, is it a lake or a pond?What do the circles drawn on the water mean?There are no fish under the water, if there are fish, it can be said that the fish is spitting bubbles.

Behind the pond is an egg.

Zhan Yin held the painting while walking, watching and thinking.

What does it mean that Haitong painted like this?

His portrait is "Zhan Yin". What do water and circles mean?

Ah Qi was waiting for him downstairs.

"Master."

"Ah."

Zhan Yin hummed, seeing Ah Qi looking at the piece of paper in his hand, he said as he got into the car: "Your grandma and grandma drew the picture for me."

Ah Qi didn't see the content of the painting clearly, but it was drawn by the young lady, so it must be a good painting.

He praised: "The paintings of the young lady must be very beautiful."

"Well, draw me as if you were taking a picture."

Zhan Yin leaned on the car seat, staring at the series of circles on the water.

What kind of egg is added to "Zhan Yin"?

"The water is turbid, that means... Zhan Yin is an asshole!"

Ah Qi let out a cry, then turned her head and asked Zhan Yin: "Eldest young master, what did you say?"

He seems to have heard the young master say, "Zhan Yin is a bastard."

Eldest young master calling himself a jerk?

Or did he hear wrong?

"It's okay, you can drive, I'm in a hurry."

After Zhan Yin understood the deep meaning of Haitong's painting, he sighed deeply, and then carefully folded the painting. Although Tongtong was scolding him, it was the first painting he drew for him.

It is so meaningful that he has to treasure it carefully.

"Ring Ling Ling..."

The phone rang again.

It was Sunan who called.

"Zhan Yin, are you at your home or are you on a business trip again?"

"On the way of a business trip."

"It's really hard. I have to go out on the big weekend."

Sunan looked sympathetic.

"Stop gloating."

Zhan Yin said angrily that he didn't have to go back to the company on weekends, but the affairs over there hadn't been dealt with properly. Apart from the branch office and the injured employees, he had to visit several times.

This matter needs him or Sunan to deal with it personally, mainly because it involves life-threatening.

Fortunately, the injured worker was rescued.

He was on a business trip to clean up the mess, and then he changed the management of that branch company, everything that could be changed.

"Zhan Yin, have you admired your wife's paintings?"

"seen it already."

"how do you feel?"

Zhan Yin said lightly: "Drawing me as if it were real, it can be seen that Haitong has engraved me in her heart. She loves me very much, so she can draw me so well."

Su Nan: "...can still explain it this way. So do you understand what she means by the circles she drew and the egg?"

"Understood, my family Haitong is reluctant to call me a jerk in person, so she uses paintings to express her meaning, which also saves me face and saves me from embarrassing too much. It can be seen that my family Haitong really likes me, and she doesn't even want to scold me in person. Let me say a word."

Sunan: "Zhan Yin, it's really you who can interpret the painting scolding you into another meaning."

"Is your face black? Is the painting torn?"

Zhan Yin said angrily: "Are you expecting me to be black? Why should I be black? Even if Hai Tong calls me a jerk in person, the beating is kissing, and the scolding is love. She will only scold me if she loves me. If she has no feelings for me, She thinks it's a waste of her time to even look at me, so why would she scold me."

"How could I tear up the painting my wife drew for me for the first time? I want to frame it and keep it as a treasure. When I get older, I will take it out to appreciate it. Don't feel touched."

Sunan: "...If you don't frame that painting, you will be a puppy!"

Zhan Yin said in a deep voice: "Not only do I want to frame it, but I also want to hang it in Haitong and I's room, and read it twice sooner or later."

Remind him, don't be narrow-minded all the time, and don't make trouble with her because of a little thing.

Make her angry, make her sad, make her cry.

Sunan pouted, "Do you dare to hang it on the wall in your office?"

"Why should I hang it there? The paintings my wife drew for me belong to the boudoir fun of our husband and wife. It is not for outsiders to see. You'd better forget about the contents of the paintings."

"I won't talk to you anymore, I'll catch up on sleep."

He hasn't had a good rest for the past two or three days.

"Go to sleep."

Sunan hung up the phone.

He thought that Zhan Yin couldn't comprehend the deep meaning of the painting, so he called Zhan Yin specially, thinking that he would have a chance to laugh at Zhan Yin.

Unexpectedly, Zhan Yin not only came to his senses, but could also spread dog food and show off the love between husband and wife.

As expected of a couple, they think differently.

Haitong didn't know that Zhan Yin rushed back overnight because she went to drink, and now he was going to fly over again.

She was woken up by the ringing of her mobile phone.

When she woke up, she felt a splitting headache. She endured the headache and took the phone to answer the call.

"Miss Hai, it's me. Are you up? Open the door and let me in."

"Aunt Liang—wait a minute, I'll go out and open the door now."

Haitong looked around and made sure that she woke up at home, presumably it was Xiaojun who sent her back.

Enduring her headache, she got up and went out to open the door for Aunt Liang.

Besides Aunt Liang, there are Hailing mother and son.

"sister."

Seeing her sister standing at the door with her nephew in her arms, Haitong called her sister guiltily.

Hai Ling carried her son into the room, went straight to the sofa and sat down.

Haitong asked Aunt Liang in a low voice: "My sister knows that I went to drink?"

"Don't ask Aunt Liang, I can still smell the alcohol on your body."

Hai Tong stuck out her tongue.

The clothes on her body had been changed, and since she hadn't showered, she was panting and could still smell the wine.

"Sister, I just went to have two drinks with Xiaojun, but I didn't drink much."

Haitong came over, sat down next to her sister, and hugged Yangyang.

"Yangyang."

"Auntie speaks so badly."

The little guy was disgusted, turned around and crawled back into his mother's arms.

Haitong smiled awkwardly, "Auntie just woke up and hasn't washed her face yet. Auntie is going to take a bath now, and I promise that it will smell good in a while."

Hai Ling said to her: "Hurry up and take a shower and change clothes, Xiaofei said that she will come to pick us up in person later."

"Oh, yes, I forgot, we're going to my aunt's house today."

Hai Tong got up and quickly slipped back into the room.

Aunt Liang knew that the young mistress hadn't eaten yet, so she silently went into the kitchen to prepare something for Haitong.

ten minutes later.

When Haitong came out, taking advantage of her sister's inattention, she slipped into the kitchen and asked in a low voice, "Aunt Liang, did Mr. Zhan come back last night?"

Last night, she had a night dream.

It's all about Zhan Yin.

Dreamed that he was back, dreamed that he was holding her, and saw that she was drunk, he looked very distressed.

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