Doting Billionaire Chapter 308

Turning his head, he saw that Hai Tong wasn’t even looking at him, just picking up two plates of dishes, scanning those dishes, except for one plate of green vegetables, the others were still seafood.

This was, the seafood that Shang Xiaofei had given her!

He took a few big steps over and took the two dishes from Hai Tong’s hand, “Since I’m in, I’ll help carry the dishes out, and save you from making so many trips.”

“Thank you, Mr. War.”

War Yin, who wanted to leave, couldn’t help but take a step and turn his head to look at her.

“What’s wrong?”

Hai Tong picked up the two plates of food after he took them, and when she saw his dark eyes looking straight at her, she was lonely and suspicious, and looked down at her clothes, which were not soiled.

“You, can you stop calling me Mr. War?”

War Yin a breath of air to say his heart’s dissatisfaction.

With Hai Tong, if he had any dissatisfaction, it was best to just say it bluntly, trying to get Hai Tong to guess, sorry, she didn’t have the time, nor the heart to guess. m.

She’s sticking to the content of the agreement.

“What’s that call you?”

War Yin pursed his lips, not really knowing how to answer her for a moment.

Calling him by his first name felt too rusty to him.

Calling him husband, she wouldn’t call him that even if she thought with her toes.

And he, it seemed, wasn’t used to being called husband by her either.

“Suit yourself.”

War Yin dropped three words and went out with two plates of food.

Hai Tong whispered and muttered, “If I don’t call you Mr. War, I’ll call you husband, do you dare to answer me?”

He had said it, they were temporarily married in secrecy, and by now, not many people really knew that they were husband and wife.

Hai Tong didn’t take the matter to heart and quickly brought the dishes out as well.

Shen Xiaojun and Hai Ling had already set the table and wiped it clean.

Seeing that both the young couple had brought out the dishes, Shen Xiaojun and Hai Tong also helped in the kitchen.

Today there was no old lady present to remind Zhan Yin to peel the shrimp shells for Hai Tong, but he had experience and as soon as he sat down at the table, he first put on disposable gloves and took the initiative to peel the shells off the plate of shrimp and then set a plate of shrimp meat in front of Hai Tong.

Knowing that Yang Yang also loved shrimps, War Yin even helped Yang Yang to clip a small half bowl of shrimp meat.

“Thank you, Auntie Uncle.”

Yangyang thanked Zhangyin.

War Yin said in a warm voice, “Ask Aunt Uncle to pinch it for you when you’re done eating.”

“Okay.”

Yang Yang responded obediently.

The little one had eaten the porridge and was now purely hilarious. Seeing that War Yin was wearing disposable gloves, he said to his mother, “Mom, I want to …… too.”

He could not say a lot of words yet, so he pointed to the disposable gloves that War Yin had just taken off, indicating that he also wanted to eat shrimp with gloves on.

Hai Ling thought the gloves were too big for her son to wear, so she coaxed, “Yang Yang just hold it like this to eat, and wash your hands when you’re done, okay?”

Instead, War Yin took a pair of disposable gloves and handed them to Yang Yang, and said to Hai Ling, “Sister, it’s better for Yang Yang to develop the habit of being clean.”