“Drinking two bottles of beer, I fell asleep like a pig and couldn’t wake up.”
Zhan Yin carried Haitong into the room.
Aunt Liang understood, she closed the door and locked the door behind her.
“Mr. Zhan, do you need my help?”
Aunt Liang asked as she walked over.
“Just open the door for me.”
Zhan Yin motioned Aunt Liang to help him open the door of Haitong’s room.
Aunt Liang followed her advice.
“Aunt Liang, go and rest. As long as she drinks alcohol and sleeps for a long time, she won’t make trouble.”
Aunt Liang let out a cry, then turned around and walked away, going back to her room to rest.
Even if the young lady is making trouble, the young master is there.
Zhan Yin hugged Haitong and walked to the bed, gently put her to lie down, then helped her take off her shoes, pulled the quilt to cover her, stood up straight, looked at her for a moment, and when she turned to leave, she thought of something, and then stop.
Turn around, bend down, kiss.
After stealing a kiss on Haitong’s lips, Zhan Yin turned around and walked out contentedly.
When he reached the door of the room, he stopped again.
Now Haitong fell asleep, sleeping like a pig.
He, why don’t he take the opportunity to get back her agreement?
Thinking of doing it, Zhan Yin immediately acted like a thief in Haitong’s room, rummaging through boxes and boxes.
After searching for a long time, I searched all the places where she might hide, but I couldn’t find her agreement.
Where did she put it?
Zhan Yin stood in front of the dressing table, staring at the dressing table, recalling which corner he hadn’t searched for?
He has rummaged through all the drawers.
Finally, his eyes fell on a piece of paper on the table with a picture of a golden step shaker.
He picked up the paper.
Haitong’s paintings are very good.
What does she draw a gold step shaker for?
Zhan Yin couldn’t figure out Haitong’s intention in drawing Jin Buyao, so he turned the paper over, and the content on that side was clearly the agreement he was looking for.
She even drew on the reverse side of her agreement.
No wonder he couldn’t find an agreement after searching through boxes and cabinets.
Zhan Yin folded Haitong’s agreement and stuffed it into his trouser pocket, then went to the bed and sat down on the edge of the bed, stared at Haitong’s sleeping face for a long time, then stretched out his hand to gently pinch it her face.