On the day of the blind date, the heir of a wealthy family pulled me to get the certificate.

Haitong returned to her room, closed the door, leaned against the door, touched her face, and felt a little hot.

She didn't know why she was blushing.

Maybe it was because I went to catch rape with my sister last night, what the hell.

After standing for a while, Hai Tong hurried to take a bath, and later had to make breakfast for Zhan Yin.

Remembering Aunt Liang, Hai Tong hurriedly called Aunt Liang again. After Aunt Liang answered the phone, she said, "Aunt Liang, you can just take Yang Yang to my store later, and you don't have to rush back."

"it is good."

"How is my sister?"

"Pretending to be okay, saying that I have to go to work after breakfast. I am preparing a cup of coffee for her. I didn't sleep well last night. I have to continue to work and drink a cup of coffee to refresh myself."

Haitong feels sorry for her sister, but she also knows that it is not appropriate for her to ask for leave now, after all, she has only been at work for a few days.

"Tell my sister to be careful when she rides to work."

"I will."

Haitong went to take a shower after hanging up the phone.

Coming out of the bathroom, she habitually walked to the dressing table and sat down, ready to comb her hair.

One thing is missing from the desktop.

What about the golden step she painted?

That was the sample she drew when she wanted to learn how to make some headgear by herself and buy it online.

It took her two nights to draw it.

Haitong was combing her hair with a comb while looking for her painting.

I searched for a while and couldn't find it.

"Why is it missing? I put it on the dressing table, but no one has entered my room..."

She remembered what Zhan Yin said. She fell asleep last night, and he kept her awake so he carried her upstairs.

He has been in her room.

However, what she painted was a golden step, Zhan Yin is a big man, it is impossible to take her golden step away, besides, it is a painting, and it is not real, so he has no reason to take her away painting.

Aunt Liang has followed her in the store since she came to work. Even if she came back last night, Aunt Liang probably wouldn't have thrown away her painting as waste paper, right?

Haitong thought for a while, and didn't call Aunt Liang to ask about it. It was just a painting, so there was no need to ask Aunt Liang the day after she came to work, as it would be easy for Aunt Liang to misunderstand.

Big deal, she spent another two nights painting a new one.

Thinking of this, Haitong went to make breakfast first.

Zhan Yin didn't sleep last night, and he still has to go to work today, Haitong also prepared a cup of coffee for him.

When the couple had breakfast together, Haitong asked him, "Mr. Zhan, when you sent me back to my room last night, did you see the painting on my dressing table?"

Zhan Yin looked up at her, but didn't answer right away, waiting for her to continue.

"I think the simple weaving crafts are a bit monotonous, so I want to add some new patterns to the shelves of my online store, that is, with antique-style headgear, but I rarely do these, and I will draw a sample when I start , that painting is a sample of Jin Buyao I painted."

It turned out to be the case.

Zhan Yin replied honestly: "I saw that painting, you painted it very well, as if you were taking a picture of the original."

"Where did that painting go? I just realized it was gone."

"Flooded into the sewer."

"what!"

Haitong was stunned, "How could..."

"I carried you back to the room last night, and just as I put you down, you suddenly sat up and vomited, throwing up my hand. At that time, I grabbed a piece of paper and wiped my hands. I found out afterwards that it was a picture drawn by you, but If it gets dirty by me, I just throw it in the toilet with other tissues and flush it with water."

Haitong: "..."

Did she throw up last night?

She was not impressed at all.

She just drank two bottles of beer. Although she fell into a deep sleep after drinking beer, she was not considered drunk. How could she vomit if she wasn't drunk?

It couldn't be that she ate too much and vomited when she was full of stomach, right?

Hai Tong was a little skeptical, thinking that it was just a painting, there was no need for Zhan Yin to lie to her, so she let out an oh and didn't go on.

I have to listen to my sister and drink less in the future.

"Do you want to get it back?"

"Can you get it back? It's all rotten and useless. It's okay, I'll draw another one when I have time."

Zhan Yin said apologetically: "I didn't know that painting was so important, I just grabbed it casually, and I caught your painting. Next time you finish painting, don't put it on the dressing table, it's too close to the bed."

"Ah."

Haitong thought to herself, this kind of thing cannot happen every day.

She doesn't drink every day.

"Mr. Zhan, you don't have to blame yourself. I didn't put it away. It's okay. I'll draw a new one."

"Why don't I buy a real Jinbu Shake as a sample for you?"

Haitong quickly declined, "No need, I'll just draw the sample myself."

Zhan Yin can only give up.

Why did he suspect that she married him in a flash marriage for his money?

Maybe it was because grandma was nagging in his ear every day, and she had saved grandma again, so he believed that she was asking for a reward for saving grandma in disguise. If you look at her, you should wear colored glasses.

Both misunderstood her and guarded against her.

He also signed a damn agreement, and wanted to restrain her, but who knew that she would abide by the agreement, but instead he was restrained everywhere.

Thinking of ruining the agreement last night, Zhan Yin happily ate the breakfast his wife prepared for him, and the big stone in his heart has been removed by him. From now on, there will be no pressure!

After breakfast, Haitong cleaned up the dishes, while Zhan Yin took the cup of coffee Haitong had prepared for him, wandered outside to the balcony, sat down on the swing chair, and drank coffee leisurely.

Actually, it was instant coffee, but he thought it was the best coffee he had ever had.

The sun climbed up into the sky like climbing a slope.

In Guancheng in November, as long as the sun goes to work, it will not feel cold.

Haitong was still wearing short sleeves during the day.

On the street, girls in skirts can be seen everywhere.

It looks like Hai Tong rarely wears skirts, right?

He suddenly wanted to see how she looked in a skirt, she must be beautiful.

"I thought you were off to work."

After washing the dishes and chopsticks, Haitong came out to enjoy the flowers habitually. Seeing Zhan Yin sitting on the swing chair drinking coffee comfortably, she smiled: "Do you think this chair is the right one to buy?"

"Oh, that's alright."

Haitong sat down next to him and looked at the flowers on the flower stand, "The main reason is that your balcony is big enough, if it's narrow, even growing flowers will feel like a waste of space."

Not to mention a swing chair.

"Can you drink this coffee?"

"It's okay, the effect will be the same."

Haitong leaned back on the chair back, "I just ordered a fully automatic coffee machine online, and I also ordered coffee beans. I won't let you drink instant coffee in the future. I feel sorry for your identity."

Zhan Yin admitted honestly: "This is the first time I drink instant coffee today."

"I guess it is, let's make it a point today."

He works in a large group, all big and small, and the coffee he drinks must be freshly ground.

The couple sat on the swing chair on the balcony for a while. After Zhan Yin finished drinking the cup of coffee, the couple went out together. Zhan Yin sent his wife back to the store first, and then he went straight to the company.