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Chapter 303 He Saihua

However, Zhang Hailu obviously didn't know that Zhao Haiming had no evil thoughts in his heart over the years, but just admired Zhang Hailu's beauty. Therefore, he occasionally touched Zhang Hailu's back in summer, and always showed calmness and no slight lust.

As for the legs, it is even simpler. As long as it is summer, I can see it every day. I have seen it too much, and I even get tired of it. Although I still want to see it after looking back.

Turning around reluctantly, Zhao Haiming took a deep breath to relieve the distractions in his heart. When he slowly exhaled this breath, he would return to calm.

I opened the door and went out. Without any surprise, the boss's wife was waiting for him at the stairs.

Seeing Zhao Haiming come out, the boss's wife nodded, turned around and walked down.

Zhao Haiming was embarrassed and had no explanation. Seeing the boss lady turn around and walk down, he breathed a sigh of relief: It seems that the boss lady is not too harsh, he just doesn't know what her attitude is...

When he walked downstairs, Zhao Haiming found that tea had been brewed on the table. The newly bought tea set this summer seemed to be of log, but he didn't know what wood it was. On the tea set, a small kettle had been boiled.

He Saihua's hands not only could carry the steamer, but also brew tea. Her eight slightly thick and strong fingers were like flying, and she instantly took care of the little things on the tea table, and then poured tea slowly.

Looking at the boss's fingers, Zhao Haiming felt a little regretful: the boss's fingers have become thicker, and it is basically impossible to restore your hands to their former appearance.

In other words, the reason why the boss's hand is not sick is that it is just because of the hardships of life over the years and the heavy labor of her hands.

Hearing Zhao Haiming's sigh, Josehua was also a little surprised, so she followed his eyes and looked at her hands. Josehua had no feelings about this. It can even be said that she had no feelings for her past figure. If it weren't for her muscles, it would be unknown whether she and Zhang Dehao could live.

"Is this Xiao Haiming really born as Uncle Dong said, "Is this a noble person born as a noble person?" Looking at Zhao Haiming's actions, Josehua was not sure. She couldn't figure out Zhao Haiming's background. Only noble people would feel that honor and honor were taken for granted.

After living for so many years, Josehua never worried about what she lost. This is fate. She can't save her hands and figure in her destiny.

Only noble people will feel that they are born to do whatever they want. If they cannot achieve it, they will be very pitiful.

Thinking of this, Josehua couldn't help but feel funny. Are orphans all potential stocks?

Forget it, I don’t think about this anymore. Josehua raised her head and said to Zhao Haiming very seriously: “You know Dehao is an orphan, and you also know that he was very romantic back then. You fulfill your wishes for him, and I don’t object to those who are capable of working more. If you have the ability, you should raise more women. But can you not take my daughter away?”

When Zhao Haiming heard this, he felt something was wrong. Josehua's tone of saying this implies that she does not believe in love!

She doesn't believe that Boss Zhang has love, so she thinks that raising a woman is only related to strength.

But unfortunately, there is really a relationship between Zhao Haiming and Zhang Hailu, and the same is true for him and Gao Lulu. It can be said that no matter whether it is rich or poor, as long as the two girls don’t mind, he will be with them. Of course, Wan Xingyun must be added.

But according to Josehua's words, there is no love or happiness between him and Zhang Hailu!

Of course, Zhao Haiming couldn't continue in this direction. He curled his lips and sarcastically sarcasticly: "Is Boss Zhang bald? Is the image awful? Is there no little girl glaring at him? Is no one trying to give him a soft meal?"

"What do you mean!" Zhao Haiming's tone angered Josehua.

"What does it mean? Because of love, the boss is always loyal to you, but you think he has no capital, or he does this because he feels guilty about you? There must be a limit to looking down on others. Can an orphan only recognize his flesh and flesh, cannot appreciate inner beauty, and is not worthy of having love that transcends material and appearance?"

For the first time in ten years, Zhao Haiming refuted He Saihua so sharply, which made her feel very fresh and surprised, and there was a hint of anger, just as if the food suddenly launched a resistance!

However, He Saihua doesn't like to solve problems violently. She took a deep breath and slowly recalled every bit of her life.

She also thought about it, thinking that her husband loved her, but she was more inclined to be guilty and incompetent. But on the other hand, it was really hard to say that when her figure was distorted, her husband was handsome. At that time, Zhang Dehao did a good job in the business world, and several beautiful women were seducing him.

But Zhang Dehao gave up all this because of a promise and spent twenty years silently with her. Even now, Zhang Dehao has never had any cheating words and deeds. At most, he just took a few more glances at the beautiful girl who bought steamed buns.

Seeing Josehua quietly get up and leave, Zhao Haiming breathed a sigh of relief, "Anyway, I'm passing today." After saying that, he pulled out the power supply of the tea set, picked up the entire tea set and walked upstairs, "Little Haimei, brother's tea is here..."

"Has I been wrong all the time? The youthful love has always been by my side?" Josehua was a little lost. She didn't know how she left the living room and returned to the steamed bun shop.

"Xiao He, what's wrong?" Zhang Dehao was playing with her mobile phone. When he saw Josehua coming in, Zhang Dehao quickly switched his mobile phone to the mobile game and pretended to be playing the game. He was also very nervous, his wife became more and more beautiful, and he couldn't help but start checking his wife's mobile phone, hoping that his wife would not find it.

"You go to the bedroom and I have something to say to you." Josehua only threw down one sentence.

Sitting beside the bed and looking at her somewhat uneasy husband carefully, Josehua had to admit that her husband's foundation was really good.

Although he is in his early forties, he can still shine with dazzling brilliance as long as he changes his clothes, trims his hairstyle, and takes a little care of his skin!

He Saihua discovered that although her husband is no longer young, he is still very charming.

I don’t have to go to the dance hall to verify it. Although I am in my forties, my husband can still easily get the girl.

And for so many years, my husband has never dressed up any of it, and it can even be said that he can hide his beauty and try to make himself look ordinary.

Over the years, my husband deliberately concealed his handsomeness and walked with her silently.

Although I have paid a lot, has my husband not paid?
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