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Doting Billionaire Chapter 207

When Hai Tong couldn’t receive a reply from Zhangyin, she said to her sister, “Zhangyin is probably having a good time with his friends, I sent him a message and he didn’t reply to me.”

“You don’t have to come to Sister’s place tomorrow, take some time to spend with Zhan Yin.”

Hai Ling’s own marriage was not good anymore, she hoped that her sister’s marriage would be better and last a little longer than her own.

She still approves of War Yin, her brother-in-law, is genuinely good to her sister, more generous than Zhou Honglin, she and Zhou Honglin from meeting and falling in love to getting married, he now has a little money, are still unable to give her a mobility car.

The battery car is still bought for her by her sister.

“Sister, I know.”

“By the way, are those people from the old house still coming to trouble you? I don’t know how they are doing. Grandma should have had an operation.”

Hai Ling asked about those people from the old family.

“It’s the ones who came over last time to try to reconcile, and haven’t come back since, probably because they were embarra*sed, plus that hot search has long since drowned in new hot searches, no trace of them at all, and there’s a limit to how much it can affect them, so naturally they won’t come back.”

What Hai Tong didn’t know was that War Yin had helped her out of trouble, and thought it was because the old family was embarra*sed to come back. m.

Hai Ling put her heart down.

In the evening, after having dinner, Hai Ling drove her sister home. Shen Xiaojun did not want to go back to face her own mother’s late face yet, so she followed Hai Tong to the famous garden again and visited Hai Tong’s current small home.

“Hai Tong, you and Mr. War’s home is truly spacious, bright and extremely well lit, I like this balcony of your home the most, sitting on the swing chair to read and enjoy the flowers in your spare time, it feels soothing and relaxing, if you set up a small coffee table in front of the swing chair again, you can have a cup of tea, it will be even more comfortable.”

Hai Tong smiled, “Your suggestion is good, I will go and buy a smaller coffee table tomorrow and place it here.”

“A small portion of these flowers were bought back by me, the rest were bought by Zhangyin, and I don’t know which florist he went to to pick the flowers, they are kept especially well, the flowers that bloom are big and beautiful.”

Hai Tong was still very satisfied with how War Yin did things.

“The flowers that Mr. War bought back? Is really raised extremely well, you help me ask him where he bought them, I also go to that florist to buy a dozen pots back to put the balcony on the first floor of my house.”

Hai Tong agreed with her mouth.

The two girls chatted for a long time, and it was not until after nine o’clock in the evening that Shen Xiaojun left.

After she left, Hai Tong sat down on the sofa and watched TV.

After living here for so long, she rarely turned on the TV to watch it.

As she didn’t usually follow dramas, she didn’t know what programmes to watch with the TV on, so she simply turned it off and used her mobile phone to brush up on news, hot searches, videos and so on.

When she came out of the bathroom, she heard a knock on the door.

Did War Yin not have his key with him or was he drunk again?

Hai Tong answered the door as she went to open it.

The person standing at the door was Ah Qi, who was holding War Yin again. War Yin’s face was flushed and smelled of alcohol, and it was obvious from a glance that he had drunk a lot of wine.

“That, I’m a substitute driver, your husband has been drinking again, I’ll send him back.”

Hai Tong smiled, “It’s you again, thank you for sending my husband back.”

She reached out to help Zhan Yin, but Zhan Yin slapped her hand away and also pushed A Qi away, with a cold face, he walked past Hai Tong.

Hai Tong good-naturedly did not flare up and thanked Ah Qi once again before closing the door and unlocking it, turning around and seeing Zhan Yin sitting on the sofa, his aura emanating from all around him was cold and, it seemed, tinged with a bit of anger.

Who had angered him?

Hai Tong was silent before walking over and asking him, “Why are you drinking again? How much did you drink?”

“It’s none of your business!”