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

Uncle Ming snickered in his heart.

The young master is now completely a wife slave.

Hai Tong smiled on the phone, "I'll be home soon, are you home?"

"Well, I just got home, where are you, I'll pick you up."

"No, you're already home. You don't need to pick me up again. I'll drive back by myself. If you haven't arrived home, it's different to pick me up on the way. Husband, wait for me at home. I'll be home in ten minutes. .”

"Okay, then drive carefully, don't treat your car like an airplane."

Hai Tong laughed and said, "I don't know how to fly a plane."

Occasionally, when she came home late at night, she would get out of the car when there were few vehicles on the road, and she would soon be dissuaded by the two bodyguards who followed her to protect her.

But after being found out by Zhan Yin, he still scolded her, and then went to complain to her sister, so that she would be scolded by her sister.

Haitong found that Zhan Yin liked to complain to his sister.

As long as he talks about her and she doesn't care, he will go to his sister to complain.

Now she has to consider Zhan Yin's mood when she does anything.

In case he goes back to her mother's house to sue every day.

I have never seen a man who likes to complain so much.

She complained to her sister, who also said that Zhan Yin cared about her, and she was reluctant to have a conflict with her over a trivial matter, so she asked her sister to remind her.

That's concern, not complaint.

What else can Haitong say?

With her sister, Zhan Yin's brother-in-law's status has surpassed hers.

"Want supper? I'll cook for you myself."

Hai Tong said: "You don't eat with me, every time I eat alone, it's not delicious, and I don't eat supper, I'm afraid of getting fat."

Zhan Yin's figure is well maintained.

He does not eat supper.

In the evening, if there is a social gathering, he doesn't eat much, and occasionally drinks a few sips, and most of the time he doesn't drink at all.

Now everyone in the business community in Guancheng knows that when talking about business with Mr. Zhan, don't persuade him to drink. Mrs. Zhan doesn't like drinking.

"You are not fat at all. Every time I hold you, I feel light. You have to eat more and gain weight. My heart is stuck, and you can only live in my heart."

Haitong smiled and said: "We are both old couples, and we are always afraid that I will run away. Where can I go? You will catch me from the ends of the earth. It's a waste of time. Why should I waste time? Why don't I spend more time?" Doing business and making money is the right way.”

"Now you have got into the money pile, thinking about business and making money every day, and you don't even remember your husband."

"Okay, okay, I'll go home to accompany my husband now, don't act like a resentful husband."

"It was you who turned me into a resentful husband."

"No way, who said being your wife is so stressful and burdensome."

Zhan Yin didn't dare to speak anymore.

He really wanted Haitong to live a relaxed life of running a bookstore, but Haitong was his wife and the future wife, so he really wanted to shoulder the burden of being the wife.

I hope I can have a child sooner, and when the child becomes a talent, he can retire early like his father, and go wherever he wants with his mother.

After finishing the call, Zhan Yin's mood improved a lot.

After he entered the house, he sat down on the sofa in the hall without going upstairs, and turned on the TV to make the room a little noisy.

Haitong said she would be home in ten minutes, but it actually took twenty minutes.

She packed some snacks outside and came back.

Recently, she has been busy with business and socializing with her husband. She eats delicacies from mountains and seas, and she misses the taste of Guancheng snacks.

When returning home, I passed by the night market, so I packed it up and ate it at home.

"Honey, I'm back."

Haitong yelled as she entered the room with snacks.

Zhan Yin got up to meet her.

I saw her carrying a bag containing several disposable lunch boxes.

"You also said that you won't eat supper, and you still pack it back. Are you disgusted by your husband's poor cooking skills and don't want to eat my supper?"

Husband complained that he was unbalanced, and he could magnify even a small matter, to the point where Haitong loathed him.

"No way, my husband's cooking skills have surpassed mine. When I passed by the night market, I remembered the few snacks I used to eat, so I couldn't help but stop and pack a copy to take back."

Zhan Yin doesn't know how to make those snacks. When he can eat the breakfast that ordinary people usually eat, it's because he pretends to be poor. Hai Tong doesn't know, he always packs breakfast and eats it when he doesn't want to wear clothes.

I still remember the pork offal porridge cooked by Haitong, he just ate porridge and not pork offal.

"Do you want to eat together?"

Haitong walked to the sofa and sat down, took out several disposable lunch boxes and placed them on the coffee table.

Zhan Yin saw that she opened the lunch box, which contained spicy chicken feet, fried snails, and two grilled chicken wings.

Zhan Yin turned around and fetched disposable gloves for her.

"If you want to eat, tell Uncle Ming, the chef at home is better than the food outside."

"Occasionally I still want to eat outside. Tomorrow I want to eat wontons, and I will go to my sister's store to eat, and there are steamed dumplings."

What she likes is the kind of ordinary life breath.

Zhan Yin knew what she meant.

He stopped talking, and watched her eating with great relish in silence, his eldest and young master didn't like to eat these.

The quantity is not much, Haitong solved it by himself.

After eating, she was still a little bit unsatisfied.

"If I'm not busy tomorrow, I'd like to have two glasses of wine."

Zhan Yin's face was a little gloomy, and he said to her: "Busy, busy, you are busy every day, do you still remember your husband's last name? How long has it been since you told me that you love me, how long has it been since you sent me flowers, Have you bought me new clothes yet?"

"I worked all day and I was exhausted, but when I came home, I could see your smiling face and listen to your soft voice. No shadows can be seen."

"Ms. Haitong, you have seriously neglected your husband!"

Zhan Yin made a serious protest.

Haitong: "..."

She looks at him.

Zhan Yin seemed to be gasping for breath, turned his face away, and didn't look at her.

"husband."

Haitong quickly started coaxing her husband.

This man has always been domineering, and he is used to being supported by others, so he stumbled with her. It seems that he has changed, but in fact he hasn't changed at all.

Thinking about it, because she was too busy recently, she ignored him a little bit.

He came back several times later than him.

Accustomed to being favored by others, a certain young man centered on him became angry, broke out, and protested.

"How could I forget what my husband's last name is?"

Haitong walked over, hugged Zhan Yin's arm, and said softly: "My husband's surname is Zhan, and his first name is Yin. The name Zhan Yin is really good. I will never forget this name for the rest of my life, unless I get older. If you have Alzheimer's, you might forget."

Zhan Yin turned his face back and stared at her.

Hai Tong quickly changed her words: "Even if you have Alzheimer's disease, no one will forget you if you forget."