On the day of the blind date, the heir of a wealthy family pulled me to get the certificate.

Yu Yinyin was not angry either.

She and Lu Dongming have known each other for a long time, but they rarely communicate with each other. It can be said that they haven't gotten along much.

He doesn't know her past at all, which is normal.

"Miss Yu, your breakfast."

Hai Ling cooked breakfast for Yu Yinyin, brought it over, put it in front of Yu Yinyin, smiled and said to Yu Yinyin: "Miss Yu, eat slowly."

Yu Yinyin smiled back.

Hai Ling returned to her seat and sat down.

"Sis, when did you meet her?"

Haitong asked her sister in a low voice.

"Mrs. Lu passed by that day, came in and sat down. When chatting with me, she told me that she wanted to match Miss Yu and Mr. Lu. She also showed me Miss Yu's photo, and I recognized Miss Yu."

Hai Ling also answered her younger sister in a very low voice, and said in a low voice: "You see, they are a good match, and Ms. Yu also makes people feel very comfortable, not like the kind of wealthy daughter."

Haitong took a deep look at her sister, then lowered her head to eat the noodles, and said in a low voice, "It's a good match."

My aunt said that Mrs. Lu was very difficult to get along with.

Zhan Yin also said.

Now that Mrs. Lu has a candidate for a daughter-in-law, she is matching up Miss Yu and Lu Dongming, so as not to get her sister involved.

"Mother."

When Yang Yang woke up, he sat up and called his mother out of habit.

Haitong just finished eating the noodle soup, she said to her sister: "I'm going to cook breakfast for Yang Yang, sister, hurry up and finish your breakfast, you'll get busier later."

As she spoke, she walked over and picked up her little nephew.

"Auntie."

Yang Yang, who just woke up, was still a little dazed. He put his arms around Haitong's neck, leaned his head on Haitong's shoulder, and softly said to Haitong, "Auntie, I want to pee."

Haitong carried him into the bathroom.

Coming out of the bathroom, Yang Yang walked by himself.

Seeing Lu Dongming, he politely called Uncle Lu. He had never seen Yu Yinyin before. After calling Uncle Lu, he looked at Yu Yinyin, his big black eyes flickered, and finally he said politely: "Hello, sister." .”

Yu Yinyin smiled and stretched out her hand to touch his head, "This is Yangyang, so cute. My surname is Yu, and I'm your Uncle Lu's friend."

"Hello, Sister Yu."

Yang Yang called out again.

Then he seemed a little shy, and quickly hid beside Hai Ling. Hai Ling picked him up and let him sit in his arms.

"Yangyang, what do you want to eat? Auntie will cook for you."

Yang Yang made a look of thinking, and after thinking for a while, he responded softly: "Congee porridge."

Haitong asked her sister, "Sister, do you have porridge?"

"Yes, Yang Yang almost always eats porridge for breakfast. I cook a pot of porridge every day, and sometimes some guests also eat porridge."

Hai Tong cleaned a small pot and said, "Then I'll cook a bowl of lean meat porridge for Yang Yang."

After Hai Ling finished eating, she put her son in the same position as Hai Tong just now, then packed up the bowls and chopsticks, and said to her son, "Yangyang, sit here and don't run around. Auntie will cook the porridge later. When the guests come, mom will do things first."

"it is good."

Yang Yang responded obediently.

It was past seven o'clock, the rush hour for work, and many workers who could not rest on weekends came in one after another for breakfast. Hai Ling was getting busier and busier.

Hai Tong cooked porridge for her nephew, and seeing that Yang Yang could eat it by herself, she helped her sister out.

Lu Dongming and Yu Yinyin left together after eating and drinking.

Lu Dongming actually wanted to stay, but because of Yu Yinyin's presence, he finally left with Yu Yinyin.

Hai Ling didn't pay attention to when he left at all, she was too busy.

This side was very busy, while Zhan Yin over there woke up, as usual, before opening his eyes, he turned sideways and stretched out his long arms, trying to hug his lovely wife, but failed.

He just opened his eyes.

As expected, Hai Tong was not in the room anymore.

Looking at the sky outside, the sun is rising high.

Zhan Yin turned around and took the phone from the bedside table beside him to check the time.

"Nine o'clock!"

He sat up abruptly.

Even on weekends, he had never tried to sleep so late before getting up.

Last night, maybe I came back a little late.

After washing in the shortest time, he changed into casual clothes, and deliberately chose the clothes Hai Tong bought for him.

When she opened the door, she saw Aunt Liang sitting on the sofa with a cat in her arms and watching TV. When she heard the door opening, Aunt Liang turned to look at him, then stood up and said with a smile, "Young master is awake, do you want breakfast?" ?”

"It's past nine o'clock."

Zhan Yin muttered as he walked out.

"I have to eat something after nine o'clock. The young lady told me before going out that the young master will have breakfast when the young master wakes up."

"Where is your eldest young mistress? When did she get up and when did she go out?"

Zhan Yin was a little upset.

Resting at home on weekends, his wife ran away early, not waiting for him to wake up, nor eating with him.

I feel left out by my wife.

Before Aunt Liang could answer, the door was pushed open.

It was Haitong who came back.

"Zhan Yin, you're up."

Haitong greeted her husband as she entered the house, and then closed the door.

Zhan Yin didn't respond to him, with a sullen face, he turned around and went back to the room.

She left him early in the morning and went out. When she came back, she called him by his name as before when she entered the door, not her husband.

Zhan Yin, who already felt unhappy for his wife to abandon him, became even more unhappy, so he turned around and went back to the room.

Make petty temper friends.

Hai Tong didn't think of this at first, she was stunned when she saw Zhan Yin turned around and went back to the room, then came over to Aunt Liang and asked, "Aunt Liang, what's wrong with your young master? Who made him angry?"

Aunt Liang turned her head to look at the door of the room, and seeing the young master slamming the door shut, she said to Haitong a little funny, "The young master is angry with the young mistress."

"I?"

Hai Tong was puzzled and said: "I left early, and I didn't offend him. Aunt Liang, tell me quickly, why did I offend him? You young masters are the most stingy, I'm afraid he will get angry. "

For the last sentence, Haitong's voice was kept low.

I'm afraid Zhan Yin will be even more angry when he hears it.

She was really afraid that this man would get angry for no reason.

In the past, the cold war between the couple was because he suddenly got angry, which made her confused for a while, and then the conflict became more and more serious, and finally entered the cold war period.

Ever since he knew his identity and the couple had reconciled as before, he hadn't been careful and petty for a long time.

Shh - don't let Zhan Yin know that she said he was petty.

Sometimes, Haitong felt that she should switch positions with Zhan Yin.

Generally speaking, women like to play tricks, but she and Zhan Yin like to play tricks.

Really, even though he is mature, stable and handsome, in the world of love, he is really the most angry man she has ever seen.

Aunt Liang let go of the cat, but the cat crouched at Haitong's feet and would not move away.