Eldest young master calling himself an asshole?
Or did he hear wrong?
“It’s okay, you can drive, I’m in a hurry.”
After Zhan Yin understood the deep meaning of Haitong’s painting, he sighed deeply, and then carefully folded the painting. Although Tongtong was scolding him, it was the first painting he drew for him.
It is so meaningful that he has to treasure it carefully.
“Ring ring ring…”
The phone rang again.
It was Sunan who called.
“Zhan Yin, are you at your home or are you on a business trip again?”
“On the way of a business trip.”
“It’s really hard. I have to go out on the big weekend.”
Sunan looked sympathetic.
“Stop gloating.”
Zhan Yin said angrily that he didn’t need to go back to the company on weekends, but the affairs over there hadn’t been dealt with properly. Apart from the branch office and the injured employees, he had to visit several times.
This matter needs him or Sunan to deal with it personally, mainly because it involves life-threatening.
Fortunately, the injured worker was rescued.
He was on a business trip to clean up the mess, and then he changed the management of that branch company, everything that could be changed.
“Zhan Yin, have you admired your wife’s paintings?”
“seen it already.”
“how do you feel?”
Zhan Yin said lightly: “Drawing me as if it were real, it can be seen that Haitong has engraved me in her heart. She loves me very much, so she can draw me so well.”
Sunan: “…you can still explain it this way. Do you understand what she meant by the circles she drew and the egg?”
“Understood, my family Haitong is reluctant to call me an asshole in person, so she uses paintings to express her meaning, which also saves me face and saves me from embarrassing too much. It can be seen that my family Haitong really likes me, and she doesn’t even want to scold me in person. Let me say a word.”
Sunan: “Zhan Yin, it’s really you who can interpret the painting scolding you into another meaning.”
“Is your face black? Is the painting torn?”
Zhan Yin said angrily: “Are you expecting me to be black? Why should I be black? Even if Haitong calls me an asshole in person, the beating is kissing, and the scolding is love. She will only scold me if she loves me. If she has no feelings for me, She thinks it’s a waste of her time to even look at me, so why would she scold me.”
“How could I tear up the painting my wife drew for me for the first time? I want to frame it and keep it as a treasure. When I get older, I will take it out to appreciate it. Don’t feel touched.”
Sunan: “… If you don’t frame that painting, you’re a puppy!”
Zhan Yin said in a deep voice: “Not only do I want to frame it, but I also want to hang it in Haitong and I’s room, and read it twice sooner or later.”
Remind him, don’t be narrow-minded all the time, and don’t make trouble with her because of a little thing.