Hundreds of billions of presidents dote on his wife and become mad

Chapter 1586

"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."