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

She didn't know why she was blushing.

Maybe it was because I accompanied my sister to catch an adulterer last night. Damn it.

After standing for a while, Haitong hurriedly went to take a shower. He would have to make breakfast for Zhan Yin later.

Remembering Aunt Liang, Haitong hurriedly called Aunt Liang. After Aunt Liang answered the phone, she said: "Aunt Liang, just take Yangyang to my store later. There is no need to rush back."

"good."

"How is my sister?"

"Pretending to be okay, she said she had to rush to work after breakfast. I was preparing a cup of coffee for her. She didn't sleep well last night, so she had to continue working and drink a cup of coffee to refresh herself."

Haitong felt sorry for her sister, but she also knew that it was not appropriate for her to ask for leave now, after all, she had only been at work for a few days.

"Tell my sister to pay attention to safety when she rides to work."

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"I will."

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

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

But something is missing from the desktop.

Where is the golden walking stick she painted?

She wanted to learn how to make her own headdress, buy it online, and draw a sample.

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 but 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 told her not to wake up, so he carried her upstairs.

He had entered her room.

However, what she painted was a golden walking stick. As a grown man, Zhan Yin couldn't possibly take away her golden walking stick. Besides, it was a painting and not real. There was no reason for him to take away her golden walking stick.

painting.

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

Haitong thought for a while and didn't call to ask Aunt Liang. It was just a painting. There was no need to ask Aunt Liang the day after she came to work. It would easily misunderstand Aunt Liang.

At worst, she would spend another two nights painting a new one.

With this in mind, Haitong made breakfast first.

Zhan Yin didn't sleep last night and still had to go to work as usual 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 and didn't answer immediately, waiting for her to continue.

"I feel that simple knitting crafts are a bit monotonous, so I want to add some new patterns to the shelves of my online store, including antique-style headdresses. However, I rarely do these. I have to draw a sample when I start.

, that painting is a sample of Jin Buyao I painted."

I see.

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

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

"It was flushed into the sewer."

"ah!"

Haitong was stunned, "How could that happen?"

"I carried you back to your room last night. As soon as I laid you down, you suddenly sat up and vomited on my hand. I grabbed a piece of paper to wipe my hands. Later I found out that it was a painting you drew, but

If it gets soiled by me, I throw it into the toilet with other paper towels and flush it with water."

Haitong: ""
Chapter completed!