"Grandma Zhan, I understand."

Lu Dongming was very disappointed.

He was lost for only two minutes, and soon regained his fighting spirit. He hadn't even started yet, so if he lost his fighting spirit, he would have given up on it as soon as possible.

"It's getting late, you should go back early."

The old lady gave an eviction order.

Lu Dongming smiled and said: "Grandma Zhan is driving me away. I still want to have a drink with Zhan Yin."

"I won't drink tonight."

Zhan Yin refused directly.

Lu Dongming chuckled, "I heard that Mr. Zhan doesn't drink much when socializing now. It's because your wife doesn't like you drinking, so you don't drink. You don't smoke, drink, whore or gamble. Our young master Zhan has become a mature man."

A standard model husband.”

The mother-in-law and grandson said to him in unison: "You should learn from this."

Lu Dongming: ""

Lu Dongming still left Youyou Villa.

After he left, Zhan Yin chatted with grandma again. The mother-in-law and grandson had a good relationship and talked about many topics. They chatted until the old lady yawned frequently, and then Zhan Yin said, "Grandma is tired, let's go back to the room to rest."

The old lady yawned again, "I can't resist being old even if I don't want to. When the time comes, my eyelids will keep fighting. If I sleep, I'll wake up before dawn."

She got up and went back to her room.

Zhan Yin waited for grandma to go back to the room to rest before he went upstairs.

He thought his wife was waiting for him in bed, but he opened the door and found that the room was dark.

He turned on the light and scanned the room, but could not find that bright figure.

Thinking that Haitong was in his aunt's room, Zhan Yin was in no hurry to find his wife.

He took a shower, sat on the bed and read a magazine. It was already eleven o'clock in the night, and his pillow partner had not returned to the room yet.

A certain young man, who was not used to and did not like keeping an empty house, had no choice but to go out to find his wife.

Thinking that Haitong was in her aunt's room, she came to the door of the guest room where her eldest sister lived. Zhan Yinjing listened to what was going on inside, but didn't hear any voices.

But he knocked on the door anyway.

Hai Ling was already asleep. She heard a knock on the door in a daze. She sat up and asked, "Who is it?"

"Sister, it's me, Zhan Yin, is Tongtong still in your room?"

"Tongtong is in the study room."

Zhan Yin said, "Sister, I'm sorry to bother you."

Why didn't he expect Haitong to go to the small study to read the account books?

Soon, Zhan Yin came to the small study room and knocked on the door.

"Tongtong."

When Haitong heard his shouting, he realized that it was already late at night.

She closed the unread account book in her hand, put it back in its place, stood up, walked around the desk, and walked over to open the door.

"What time is it? You won't go back to your room, so your husband and I will stay in the empty room."

Zhan Yin complained about his beloved wife.

Haitong laughed and said, "I didn't pay attention to the time. I always felt that it didn't take long."

She turned off the light in the study, closed the door, and locked it.

Then he held Zhan Yin's arm affectionately and said, "Hubby, don't be angry."

Zhan Yin hummed deliberately: "If you don't want me to be angry, it depends on how you behave."

Haitong chuckled.

When she returned to the room, she pushed him against the door and teased him with a smile: "I behaved very well."

As she said that, she hooked her arms around his neck, and he lowered his head, allowing her to kiss his thin lips easily.
Chapter completed!