Ah Qi had just left for a few minutes and then received a call from the young master.

"Ah Qi, come back and help me again. Let's move things. This time we have to move things to the eighth floor. There are a lot of things. The moving fee... Tongtong, how much is the moving fee for Ah Qi?"

Zhan Yin took the phone away and asked Haitong.

Haitong looked at the annual presents sent by her aunt, there were too many, even if half of them belonged to her sister, it would take a while for Ah Qi to move alone, so she said, "Tell Ah Qi to come back and have a look, let him make an offer. .”

After trading a few times, she got to know Ah Qi very well. She felt embarrassed when she paid too little for the transportation fee, and felt that she was at a loss when she paid too much, so she simply asked Ah Qi to make an offer.

Ah Qi seemed to be a simple and honest person, and he would not ask for extravagant prices.

"Okay, Qi, you come here first."

"Good!"

Ah Qi happily agreed, and could earn the young master's pocket money of a few hundred dollars again.

After half an hour.

"Tongtong, I haven't eaten yet."

Zhan Yin said while closing the door.

After Ah Qi helped move the things, he sent Yang Yang's mother and son home, and brought back the New Year's gift that Mrs. Shang gave Hai Ling.

The moving fee was paid in advance by his young master.

It's really good. He followed the eldest young master back from City A and earned a lot of pocket money from the eldest young master.

Haitong was still sorting the things that his aunt sent, and after hearing what he said, he responded instinctively: "I haven't eaten yet, and I've been shopping in the supermarket for a long time. Fortunately, you are back, otherwise I would take those things upstairs. Moving up is exhausting."

Because she would never think of asking Ah Qi to help.

Ah Qi: The Eldest Young Master hasn't come back, so he can't help.

"If you need any help in the future, just tell Ah Qi that he is reliable and the money is in place. He can handle everything properly. I'll go cook."

Zhan Yin still thought about coming back from a business trip, and his wife would cook him something delicious.

Seeing his wife sorting things out, he resigned himself to the kitchen.

At the same time, he also took off his suit jacket, put the jacket on the sofa, and unbuttoned his sleeves to roll them up.

"Just a coat and a shirt for you?"

Zhan Yin paused and said, "I don't feel cold."

"During the Chinese New Year, the temperature will drop and it will rain. It's very cold. You need to wear more clothes. Unless you still want to drink dark Chinese medicine every day, then I don't care about you. I don't have a problem if you don't wear clothes."

Zhan Yin: "..."

"I bought you new clothes, dry cleaned them, and put them in your closet."

Zhan Yin immediately smiled, "Tongtong, you are so kind to me."

"Going shopping with my sister, if I don't buy you some new clothes, she will talk about me. In my sister's eyes, your brother-in-law is much more favored than my sister."

Zhan Yin came over, bent down, moved his handsome face in front of Hai Tong, and his warm lips were printed on Hai Tong's lips.

Haitong instinctively pushed him away, annoyed him: "Be serious, kiss me if you disagree."

The tone fell, but she pulled him back and kissed his thin lips proactively.

It's just that this kiss was a little crazy, and it made her feel so infatuated that she couldn't help but crave for more.

Her man also satisfied her, picked her up, and walked to the room.

"Zhan Yin..."

"Call husband."

Haitong smiled, and sweetly called him husband.

It is said that a little farewell is better than a newlywed.

The couple experienced the madness of a small farewell to a newly-married couple.

The last person to come out of the room was Zhan Yin.

He entered the kitchen in good spirits, humming a song, and prepared a sumptuous dinner for his beloved wife.

It took two hours for Zhan Yin to get dinner ready.

Seeing that the dining table was filled with the dishes he cooked himself, all of which were Haitong's favorites, Zhan Yin rarely took out his phone to take pictures and send them to Moments.

Since the last time he posted on Moments, Zhan Yin's Moments have been silent for a long time.

At this moment, after a photo is sent to the circle of friends, the friends in his circle and important customers, in addition to quickly liking it, leave a message below.

"Mr. Zhan, I'm going there now, is there still time?"

"Mr. Zhan, it's only now that I know that your cooking skills are so good."

"Mr. Zhan, deliver it right away, and I'll help you eat."

"Sister-in-law is really blessed. I'm envious and jealous. I've been working for you for so many years, and I haven't even eaten your stir-fried vegetables." This is Sunan's message.

After Zhan Yin finished posting to Moments, he put his phone back in his trouser pocket, and didn't look at his friends' likes and comments.

He went back to his room.

Haitong just came out of the bathroom after taking a bath.

Seeing him coming in, she scolded him: "It's so unfair."

Zhan Yin smiled, walked up to her, bent slightly, and whispered in her ear: "That's because you practiced less and your physical strength can't keep up. Let's practice more in the future, so your physical strength can catch up."

When the tone fell, he was twisted by his beloved wife.

"It hurts!"

Being twisted in pain, Zhan Yin purposely yelled with his handsome face down.

"Honey, you want to murder your husband."

Haitong let go of his hand, "Screaming like killing a pig. You used to use the same strength. You didn't even frown. Does it hurt? Or, I'll let you twist it back."

Zhan Yin pampered her face and said dotingly: "How can I be willing to pinch you, it's too late to hurt you."

"Your mouth is as sweet as honey now."

"Before, you had a hard time opening your mouth."

Seeing that she had washed her hair, Zhan Yin went to fetch a hair dryer, and while helping her to dry her hair, Zhan Yin said: "We used to live together as a partner, but now we are a real couple."

Not the same.

"Dinner ready?"

"It's done, let you dry your hair, and then we'll go out to eat, and we'll cook your favorite dishes."

Haitong felt sweet in her heart.

He cooks, and the dishes he cooks are all her favorites.

When she cooks, only half of the dishes she cooks are what he likes, and half are what she likes.

Well, he gave everything to him.

She only paid half of it.

Haitong realized that her love for Zhan Yin was not as deep as Zhan Yin's for her, and felt a little sorry for Zhan Yin, and decided to make up for him in the future.

After a few minutes.

"There are so many dishes, all of which are delicious in color, fragrance, and flavor. Zhan Yin, you haven't shown any real skills in cooking before."

Haitong took out her mobile phone while talking, "I took a few photos and sent them to Moments to seduce a lot of people."

Zhan Yin dotingly watched her take pictures.

Haitong took a photo and posted it on Moments, with the text: Husband's cooking skills surprised me.

Shen Xiaojun, who was invited out for dinner by Sunan, saw the circle of friends posted by his friend, and immediately handed the phone to Sunan.

"What's wrong?" Sunan asked while taking the phone to look at it.

As soon as he saw Haitong's circle of friends, he said:...

The couple posted circles one after the other, showing their love, spreading dog food, and letting him live!

Shen Xiaojun said: "I can't imagine Zhan Yin, who looks cold, is so good at cooking, he can go out of the living room and into the kitchen, and he is so good to his wife. He is a model husband. Looking at Tongtong's happy appearance now, I admit that I am Envious."

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