Chapter 1116

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it's just nine o'clock.

there are still two hours to go before the end of the party.

the war boy unexpectedly came to take his wife home.

General Manager Jiang said with a heap of smile, "it's rare for a wartime boy to come here. It coincides with my mother's 80th birthday party. Why don't you go in and sit down"

Zhan Yin did not answer Mr. Jiang, but shouted, "Ah Qi."

A Qi sent Zhan Yin's birthday gift.

Zhan Yin gently said, "I take the liberty to disturb you, but this is a small gift for the old birthday boy. I wish the old lady happiness like the East China Sea and a longer life span than Nanshan."

he didn't go in, but he gave Mrs. Jiang face when he prepared a birthday gift.

A Qi handed the gift to Mr. Jiang, who accepted the gift and thanked Zhan Yin again and again.

Zhan Yin stood there, handsome and handsome, and the bouquet of flowers was particularly dazzling in the night light.

seeing that he had no intention of entering the house, Mr. Jiang could not force himself, so he could only send people to look for Haitong.

there is no need for General Jiang to look for him. Zhan Yin's arrival caused such a sensation. Haitong, who was enjoying delicious food in the corner, was alarmed to know that Zhan Yin was coming. She told Shang Xiaofei, put down her knife and fork, and went to see what was going on first.

"Zhan Yin."

Hai Tong darted out from the corner, and when she saw that it was really Zhan Yin, she called him and wanted to trot over. She remembered that she was wearing a pair of hated sky height under her feet, so she dared not run.

Zhan Yin looked at her and had to admit that she could walk out of the ladylike demeanor in her hated sky height, plus she came in an evening dress, light makeup and jewelry, just like Snow White in a fairy tale.

Zhan Yin maintained his serious and indifferent expression when he faced Mr. Jiang and others. When he saw Hai Tong, there was a smile on his face and she was the only one in his eyes.

"Tong Tong."

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Zhan Yin, holding the bouquet, crossed Mr. Jiang and went to his Snow White.

"what are you doing here"

Haitong asked him.

Zhan Yin handed the flowers to her and said softly, "I sent people to buy bouquets of spring flowers."

helps Ning Yunchu's business, she will be very happy.

after Haitong took the bouquet, his voice was low. "I've come to take you home."

Haitong looked up at him and smiled and said, "is it still early" It's only nine o'clock. "

Zhan Yin looked at her deeply and did not speak.

Hai Tong blinked and suddenly remembered what she had promised him.

she:.

"I'll tell my aunt and Xiaofei." When

promised him, he remembered clearly that she could only do what she said.

Zhan Yin's eyebrows and eyes were full of tenderness. He took her by the hand and led her to his car, saying, "Let's tell Mr. Jiang that Mr. Jiang will tell his aunt and cousin."

Haitong looked at him amused and speechless.

it was that day that she whispered a promise in his ear, and then he came to Jiang's house to pick her up early tonight.

I hope she can get up and go to work as usual tomorrow.

"Boss Jiang, let's go first. Please tell Mrs. Shang on behalf of Mr. Jiang. Tong Tong, I picked it up."

"I see."

the person who answered is Mrs. Shang.

Mrs. Shang and several wives are standing not far away, watching the scene.

"Auntie, I'll go back first."

Mrs. Shang smiled and nodded understandingly.

Haitong feels very embarrassed.

it is a pity that the man in her family is so thick-skinned that, in full view of the public, he leads her into the car and closes the door, isolating everyone from peeping.nd, that is, Xiaofei and Junran. I don't know when they will pierce that layer of paper."Zhan Yin leaned to her ear and whispered, "this is someone else's business. What you should keep in mind is our...