It was the first time she knew that a man's troubles can be fatal.

"President Su, is your heart much, much smaller than normal?"

"No, my heart is the same as that of a normal person."

Sunan quickly denied that he was a narrow-minded man.

Shen Xiaojun didn't ask any more questions, but instead said: "Boss Su, it's already late, I'm going to rest, Haitong's things, when you send the keys, please send them along."

"OK, good night."

Sunan felt that the harvest tonight was not bad, so he didn't pester him any longer, lest Shen Xiaojun would be disgusted.

After saying goodnight, he carried Haitong's things into the car.

Then give Zhan Yin and his wife the keys.

When he arrived at Mingyuan Community, it was already past midnight.

According to what Zhan Yin said, he went up to the eighth floor and found Zhan Yin's house. He saw Zhan Yin hugging Haitong and leaning against the wall, Haitong looked very sad.

"What is this?"

Zhan Yin frowned and asked his friend.

After putting down the big box, Sunan took out the house key from Haitong's wallet, opened the door, and helped move the box into the house.

"These are the materials and tools for your family's Haitong weaving crafts. Ms. Shen entrusted me to send them here."

Zhan Yin stopped talking.

"Zhan Yin, I see that your wife looks very uncomfortable, she may feel like throwing up, help her into the bathroom�"

Before Sunan finished speaking, Haitong vomited.

Although Zhan Yin didn't vomit all over, the ground was soiled, and Zhan Yin's sleeves were also soiled.

Sunan: "...I didn't know my mouth was open."

So accurate.

Haitong vomited before the words fell to the ground.

Zhan Yinchen ignored him with a handsome face.

He only cared about supporting Haitong until she finished vomiting, and when she was comfortable, he helped Haitong walk to the sofa and let her lie down.

"Zhan Yin, take care of your wife, I'll go first."

Sunan couldn't help, and felt sick to his stomach, so he slipped away.

After slipping out, Sunan said to himself: "A person with a slight obsession with cleanliness, whose clothes were vomited and dirty, didn't push them away immediately. How much love is needed to tolerate this."

Say nothing.

He, Sunan, is still a loyal fan of the president's wife, and he admires the president's wife very much.

Zhan Yin in the room first took off his coat and threw it on the ground, then he took off Hai Tong's coat and threw it on the ground as well. JrNovels.com