"On the weekend, after meeting your parents, I will go back to my hometown and cut two bamboos and pull them back."

Zhan Yin said lightly: "No need, I'll ask someone to come and put it on tomorrow."

The eldest grandmother of the Tang Zhan family ran so far back to the countryside and cut two bamboos and pulled them back just to dry clothes. She could think of it.

"That's fine, then I'll ask you."

"This is my home, too."

Haitong nodded, hugged her clothes and walked towards her room. After pushing open the door, she turned her head and said to Zhan Yin: "If you want, after taking a shower, you can take out the clothes you changed and help you wash them together when I wash the clothes."

"No, thank you. Tomorrow I'll ask someone to send two mobile phones to come over. One mobile phone is installed in the bathrooms of both rooms, which is more convenient."

"That's fine. Tell me how much it cost to buy a washing machine, and I'll give you half of it."

He had already given her a bank card and said it was household money. If he bought a washing machine, she naturally couldn't let him pay all the money.

Zhan Yin said lightly: "Two washing machines don't cost much, they only cost a few thousand yuan. I can afford it. Besides, this is also the furniture we bought for our small family." Remember in one second

Fearing that she felt that he would not live, he explained again: "I am busy with work and go out early and come back late. My clothes are sent to the dry cleaning shop, so I didn't buy a washing machine."

It’s not that he can’t live, it’s that he didn’t think so much about it, nor did he know what he needed in life. In the past thirty years, he has lived the generous life of a eldest young master, and although he will do something within his ability.

But he really never did the laundry thing.

“Understand.”

Haitong also knows that many senior white-collar workers are busy with work and are willing to spend time in life and will not think about small things like food, food, oil and salt all day long.

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

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

Zhan Yin's eyes became heavy when he heard the sound of her locking, and he felt that she was guarding him. When he thought that he also locked the door when he went to bed at night and closed the window. He felt that he was equally flat.

It's good to get along like this now.

She has a bottom line, and he also has a bottom line. He respects each other and gives each other enough room for freedom.

The main reason is that she didn't expect him to fulfill his obligations as a husband.

After a while, Zhan Yin took out his cell phone and called the butler Uncle Ming. After Uncle Ming answered the call, he ordered in a low voice: "Uncle Ming, help me arrange for someone to send two washing machines to Mingyuan Garden tomorrow. What brand? Look at the arrangement, it doesn't have to be too expensive, but it doesn't have to be too cheap."

Uncle Ming agreed respectfully.

Zhan Yin quickly hung up the phone and looked at the closed door. He stood up and returned to his room.

No words any more night.

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

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

"Mr. Zhan, are you awake? We made an appointment to go to the flower shop to buy flowers at six o'clock?"

"Get up."

"Then I'll wait for you, hurry up."

"good."

I promised him last night. Even though I was still sleepy, Zhan Yin quickly got up, changed his clothes, washed them, and then went out.

Haitong was holding a small purse with her cell phone and keys stuffed into it, and the bank card that Zhan Yin gave her home. After a while, she had to go to the teller machine to check how much money it was inside.

Look at the money to buy things.
Chapter completed!