Her stepfather was not good to her in the past, but he never abused or bullied her like his mother did, but his stepfather would not say a word about what his mother and Ning Siqi did to her.
He is an accomplice who looks on coldly.
“The money for buying flowers…I won’t refund it.”
Zhan Yichen smiled, “There’s no need to retreat.”
At the end, he added: “Sometimes you look pure and clean, like an orchid in the sky, and sometimes you look like a little miser.”
“Money is not everything, but without money is absolutely impossible. The second young master, a man of heaven, can’t understand the enthusiasm of poor people like me to make money.”
Zhan Yichen: “…”
He’s also very interested in making money, okay?
It’s just that all he earns is big money, a thousand or hundreds of dollars, well, he really doesn’t pay attention to it.
…
The evening is the most warm and sweet moment for Zhan Yin and his wife.
Haitong came out of the bathroom and saw that Zhan Yin had already taken a shower and was sitting on the head of the bed, waiting for her, she walked over with a smile, climbed onto the bed, and leaned in front of him first. Jun kissed him on the cheek.
“Honey, you took a shower earlier than me.”
“I went to your room to wash.”
Zhan Yin hugged her naturally, then turned over and put her under him, and was about to ask for her husband’s welfare.
“Husband, let’s chat.”
Haitong tilted her head to prevent Zhan Yin from kissing her lips. He gave up capturing her red lips and instead planted small kisses on her face, and she quickly covered his mouth again.
Zhan Yin pulled away her hand covering his mouth, pressed it on both sides of her head, insisted on kissing her once, then let her go, and asked her, “What are you talking about?”
“You come down first, you’re dead again.”
Hai Tong pushed him with her hands.
Zhan Yin smiled and poked her lips again, then turned over and lay back beside her, then sat up again, leaning against the head of the bed as before.
“We can talk about whatever you want to talk about.” Zhan Yin sat her up, then pulled the quilt over their legs.
“At my aunt’s house today, my aunt asked me if I had any news.”
Zhan Yin frowned, “As for the child, we let it take its course. My family doesn’t give birth, but my aunt did.”
He didn’t like Mrs. Shang giving birth and putting pressure on Haitong.
No one in his family puts any pressure on Hai Tong.
Mrs. Shang is Haitong’s aunt and belongs to her mother’s family, so she should love Haitong even more.
“Auntie didn’t give birth, she just asked me a question. We have been a real couple for several months. I haven’t been pregnant yet. It’s normal for Auntie to ask me a question.”
Hai Tong stretched out her hands to gently pinch his face, stroked his eyebrows, and said to him: “Don’t look too dark, and don’t frown tightly, it’s so scary, your wife and I are timid, I will be frightened by you. ”
“In the dark, you don’t need makeup when you go out to pretend to be a ghost.”