Zhan Yin soon returned to her side.
“Put your hand out!”
he ordered.
“What’s wrong?”
Hai Tong looked up at him, and saw that he was holding a red brocade box in his hand, she asked, “…the ring?”
Zhan Yin opened the brocade box, grabbed her left hand, took out the gold ring from the box, and put it on her ring finger.
“This was the first one I bought. Later, I thought the eternity diamond ring was more beautiful, so I changed it to the eternity diamond ring. Now you wear this gold ring first. In case of emergency, come back to the store tomorrow morning, and you will put the eternity diamond ring back on me.”
Zhan Yin bought a pair of gold rings, the original intention was to let Shang Xiaofei retreat in the face of difficulties, but at that time he thought of her, so he bought an extra one.
Now it comes in handy.
Putting a gold ring on Xiang Haitong’s finger, Zhan Yin went to get his own gold ring, temporarily took off the eternity diamond ring, and then put on the gold ring, vowing to be a couple with her!
What a domineering ghost, domineering and stingy, jealous at every turn, turning the jealous jar upside down.
Haitong complained about her man in her heart.
After Zhan Yin put on the gold ring, he took Haitong’s hand and clasped her fingers tightly. Then he took a photo of the couple’s clasped hands with the mobile phone in the other hand.
Haitong laughed and said, “Are you posting on Moments?”
Zhan Yin said nothing.
Seeing that he really posted on Moments, Haitong couldn’t help pinching his face, “You are such a domineering ghost, but I like it, send me the photo, and I will also post it on Moments, Show off your affection.”
“Will you be scolded to death if you show your affection in the middle of the night?”
Haitong said while operating.
After posting Moments, she put the phone back on the bedside table, and immediately fell back on the bed with the overbearing ghost in her arms, “Don’t be angry, go to sleep.”
“Haitong.”
Zhan Yin showed his dominance to the fullest, “You are mine!”
“I’m not yours, I belong to myself, not to anyone else.”
Zhan Yin looked at her with dark eyes.
She yawned and plunged into his arms. His arms were warm. She dreamed of going to Duke Zhou instead of discussing this issue with him.
It took Zhan Yin a long time to bow his head and whisper in her ear: “Haitong, I don’t feel safe, you are too calm, I am afraid of losing you!”
“What should I do with you?”
Haitong fell asleep, and didn’t hear his murmurs. She didn’t know that he was so domineering because he was actually insecure and afraid.
Of course, this is also his own doing.
In the words of the old lady, he hit his own foot with a stone, which hurt his foot and swollen his face.
Zhan Yin’s circle of friends are all friends, brothers, and important clients. It is rare for everyone to see him posting to Moments once, but it is a show of affection, and it is also an announcement that he is married.