chapter 1097
you live with Ye Jiani can't you ask her to prepare breakfast for us" Going out to eat, with so many of us, it costs hundreds of yuan at will. ""Sister, we are also living in a hotel, and we don't hav...Chapter 1097
Hai Tong didn't know that her man had arranged everything while she was taking a bath.
she came out of the bathroom and saw Zhan Yin sitting on the bed. She went over and naturally put her arms around Zhan Yin's neck and pushed him down on the bed. She pressed him down.
"Honey, I'm going to feel terrible."
Zhan Yin silently reminded his beloved wife.
Hai smiled, dropped a small kiss on his face, fell off him on the bed, and gave him a gentle kick. "I'm going to take a bath. It smells like smoke."
"I'm not smoking."
"other people's smoking makes your clothes smell like tobacco."
Zhan Yin smelled his clothes and didn't smell tobacco, but his wife said he smelled like tobacco, so he had to take a bath and change into dry clothes. When
came out, Hai Tong had already dreamed of the Duke of Zhou.
Zhan Yin looked at her tranquil face and sometimes envied her. No matter what happens, she can eat, drink and rest as usual, and nothing will affect her meal plans and play chess with the Duke of Zhou.
such a person, who is open-minded and broad-minded, will not be too obsessed with something, let alone get into the tip of a bull's horn.
in a word, it is an optimist, and the sky falls down as a quilt.
Zhan Yin leaned over, kissed Haitong on the face and said softly, "Honey, have a sweet dream. I should be in your dream."
as soon as Hai Tong slept until dawn, she didn't dream at all, so she didn't dream about Zhan Yin.
when she woke up, Zhan Yin was preparing breakfast in the kitchen again.
thinking that the old lady was not at home, Haitong came out in her pajamas, smelled the fragrance and dangled into the kitchen, hugged Zhan Yin from behind, pressed her head and face against Zhan Yin's back, and shouted softly, "husband."
this coquettish tone makes Zhan Yin's bones almost soft.
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Zhanyin turned around and tried to hold her and give her a good morning kiss, but when she turned around, she saw Grandma dangling back from the balcony.
the old lady happened to want to go into the kitchen, and then she saw the scene of the young couple making out.
the old lady is trying to pretend to be blind. Zhan Yin has already called her.
hearing Zhan Yin call grandma, Haitong hurriedly loosened Zhan Yin, looked at the old lady, and blushed a little.
"Ah Yin, where are Grandma's presbyopia glasses Grandma looked around but couldn't find it. She was too old to see anything clearly without presbyopia glasses. "
as she spoke, the old lady turned away, still saying to herself, "I obviously put it on the coffee table, but now I can't find it."
Haitong Zhanyin:. Grandma didn't come wearing presbyopia glasses at all.
"when did Grandma get back last night"
Hai Tong asked in a low voice after the old lady walked away.
Zhan Yin looked deeply at her coming out in her pajamas, remembering the one she had just obtained the license. She opened the door for him in pajamas.
"go back to your room and change your clothes. Only when you and I are at home, you can dress like this. It's better if you dress sexier, but when a third person is present, I still like you dressed up."
Hai Tong gently pinched his arm and whispered, "I thought we were at home. Grandma didn't say a word when she came back. Fortunately, I didn't make the move of Meng Lang just now."
otherwise it will be humiliated to the Pacific Ocean.
her pajamas are also very conservative, but she is used to not wearing underwear when she goes to bed at night.
responded, Hai Tong hurriedly wrapped her hands around her chest. "I went back to my room to change."
then quickly slipped back to the room.
Zhan Yin chuckles.
there is no shame in front of him.re of the Huo family is similar to that of the Su family in Guancheng. The night general couple must know it. They picked up the Dragon Ting, accepted it as an adopted son, and regarded it as their ow...