< br >Chapter 48 < br >Zhan Yin remembered the video sent to him by his grandmother. Haitong devoted herself to weaving handicrafts, which was particularly charming. < br >he refused to admit that he had watched it several times, and he had to admit in his heart that a woman who concentrated on one thing and was full of self-confidence exuded a charming temperament, like a big magnet, attracting the eyes of others. < br >people say that confident women are the most beautiful. < br >in Haitong, you can see confidence all the time. < br >she is a very strong and strong woman. < br >"I didn't know the taste of vinegar when I grew up, and I never will." Are you awake? " < br >Zhan Yin suddenly saw Haitong coming in from the balcony, and he was stupefied for a moment. < br >then Zhan Yichen said, "I'm going to sleep. When I think of my eldest brother before I go to bed, I will call my eldest brother. I'll go to bed later." < br >Zhan Yin pressed and cut off the call. < br >Zhan Yi Chen: < br >"I was sitting on the balcony and fell asleep before I knew it. You woke me up by talking to someone." < br >Zhan Yin frowned and said, "the night is as cool as water. Be careful not to catch cold." < br >"thanks for asking." < br >Hai Tong yawned. "Mr. Zhan, I'm going to bed first." < br >didn't talk to Zhan Yindo about tonight. < br >Zhan Yin said nothing and watched her go back to her room. < br >I'm not sure if she heard what he said to Zhan Yichen, and how much did she listen to? < br >alas, in his own territory, there is a person called wife, which makes Zhan Yin feel that his private life has lost its privacy. < br >the next day, at breakfast, Zhan Yin knew how much Hai Tong had listened to, because there was a bottle of unused vinegar next to his breakfast. < br >(adsbygoogle = indo.adsbygoogle | | []) .ush ({ }); < br >Hai Tong cooked noodles for breakfast today. < br >husband and wife each have a large bowl of noodles with a fried egg on top. < br >also contains chopped onions, coriander and some shredded meat. < br >Hai Tong took out a bottle of Lao Gan Ma from the kitchen. She unscrewed the lid, picked a little Lao Gan Ma into the noodles with chopsticks, and pushed Lao Gan Ma to Zhan Yin. "would you like to add some?" The noodles will taste better this way. " < br >"No, thank you." < br >Zhan Yin refused. < br >Hai Tong screwed back the lid, casually put Lao Gan Ma aside, took the bottle of vinegar, opened the lid, poured it into his noodles, and said, "when I eat noodles, I like to put some vinegar, sour, very delicious." < br >Zhan Yin does not speak. < br >"who did Mr. Zhan tell last night that he didn't know the taste of vinegar? now try it. I'll add some for you." < br >without waiting for him to agree, Hai Tong poured vinegar into his bowl of noodles, then put the cap on the bottle, put the bottle of vinegar next to Lao Gan's mother, picked up chopsticks and said to her husband, "eat." < br >Zhan Yin looked at her for a moment, then picked up the chopsticks and ate the noodles she cooked with vinegar. It was a little sour, but as she said, it was sour and delicious. < br >"how does it taste?" < br >"acid." < br >Zhan Yin replied instinctively. < br >"this is the taste of vinegar, sour! After Mr. Zhan has tasted it, don't tell anyone that you don't know the taste of vinegar. People will suspect that your IQ is not as good as that of a three-year-old. " < br >Zhan Yin:. < br >< br/ >< br >

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