Chapter 19

is on the other end of the phone.Zhan Yin didn't say a word.Hai Tong thought it was not connected, so she moved the phone away from her ear, looked at it, made sure it was connected, and asked the man...Chapter 19

"on the weekend, after meeting your parents, I went back to my hometown and cut two pieces of bamboo to pull back."

Zhan Yin said faintly, "No, I'll send someone to install it tomorrow."

the young lady, a great warrior, went so far back to the countryside to chop two bamboo sticks and pull them back, just to dry her clothes, but she came up with it.

"that's fine, that's up to you."

"this is my home, too."

Hai Tong gave a hum, walked to her room with her clothes in her arms, pushed open the door, then turned to Zhan Yin and said, "if you like, you can take out your clothes after taking a bath, and I'll help you wash them when I wash them."

"No, thank you. I'll have two washing phones sent over tomorrow. There's one in the bathroom in both rooms. It's more convenient."

"that's fine. Let me know how much you spent on the washing machine, and I'll give you half the money."

he has given her a bank card, saying that it is family money, and if he buys a washing machine, she naturally can't let him pay all the money.

Zhan Yin said faintly, "it doesn't cost much for two washing machines, just ten thousand yuan. I can afford it. Besides, it's also for the furniture bought by our small family."

fearing that she thought he wouldn't live, he explained: "I'm usually busy at work. I go out early and come back late. I send all my clothes to the dry cleaners, so I don't buy a washing machine."

it's not that he can't live, it's that he doesn't think about so much and doesn't know what he needs in life. For the past thirty years, he has lived a good life as a young man, though he can do what he can.

but he really didn't do the laundry.

"understood."

Haitong also knows that many senior white-collar workers make do with their lives because they are busy with their work, and they don't think about such small things as firewood, rice, oil and salt all day long.

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"you go to bed early, too, Mr. Zhan."

Haitong went into the room, then closed the door and locked it.

Zhan Yin's eyes sank when he heard the sound of her locking. He felt that she was on guard against him. He thought that he had locked the door and closed the window when he slept at night, and he felt even again.

it's good to get along like this now.

she has a bottom line, and he has a bottom line, respecting each other and giving each other enough space to be free.

the main reason is that she didn't expect him to do his duty as a husband.

A moment later, Zhan Yin took out his cell phone and called Uncle Ming, the housekeeper. After Uncle Ming answered the phone, he whispered, "Uncle Ming, help me arrange for someone to send two washing machines to Mingyuan Garden tomorrow. What brand, you look at the arrangement, it is not too expensive, but not too cheap."

Uncle Ming agrees respectfully.

Zhan Yin soon hung up the phone and looked at the closed door. He got up and went back to his room.

No more words all night.

Zhan Yin was woken up by voice call at six o'clock the next morning.

he took a look at his cell phone and found that Haitong was calling him. He was a little angry, but he still held back and answered Haitong's phone.

"Mr. Zhan, are you awake We have an appointment to buy flowers at the florist at six o'clock "

"here we go."

"then I'll wait for you. Hurry up."

"good."

promised him last night, and now, even if he is still sleepy, Zhan Yin quickly gets up, changes his clothes, washes, and goes out the door.

Hai Tong is holding a small purse stuffed with her cell phone and keys, as well as the bank card Zhan Yin gave to her family. Later, she has to go to the ATM to check how much money is in it.

look at the money to buy things.ost of divorce is too high.Mother Zhou is now so sorry that her intestines turn blue.she always thinks that Hailing has no job and no income after marriage, and that people become fat and ugly again,...