chapter 19 six o'clock in the morning

"On the weekend, after I meet your parents, I will go back to my hometown and cut two bamboos and bring them back." William Zhan said calmly, "No need, I'll ask someone to come over and install it tomorrow." The eldest young matriarch of the Zhan family went back to the countryside to cut down two bamboos and bring them back just for drying clothes, but she couldn't figure it out. "Okay, then I'll leave it to you." "This is my home too." Mila Hai hummed, hugged her clothes, and walked toward her room. After opening the door, she turned to William Zhan and said, "If you want, you can take out the clothes you changed after showering, and I'll do the laundry. I'll help you wash it when you get there." "No, thank you. I'll ask someone to send two hand washing machines over tomorrow. There will be one hand washing machine in the bathroom of both rooms. It will be more convenient." "Okay, tell me how much you spent on the washing machine, and I'll give you half of it." He had already given her a bank card and said it was family money. She would naturally not let him spend all the money if he bought a washing machine. William Zhan said calmly, "Two washing machines don't cost much, only tens of thousands of yuan. I can still afford it. Besides, this is furniture bought for our small family." But when it comes to washing clothes, he has never done it. "Understood." Mila Hai knew many senior white-collar workers made do with life because they were busy and did not think about small things like daily necessities. "Mr. Zhan, you should also go to bed early." Mila Hai entered the room, closed the door, and locked it. When William Zhan heard her locking the door, his eyes darkened. He felt that she was guarding against him. Thinking that he also locked the door and closed the window at night when he went to bed, he thought he was defending against her. It's pretty good to get along like this now. She has a bottom line, and he also has a bottom line. They respect each other and give each other enough space for freedom. Mainly, she didn't expect him to fulfill his duties as a husband. After a while, William Zhan took out his mobile phone and called the housekeeper, Uncle Uncle Ming. After Uncle Ming answered the phone, he ordered in a low voice, "Uncle Ming, help me arrange for two washing machines to be delivered to Minyuan Graden tomorrow. What brand are they? Make arrangements, it doesn't have to be too expensive, but it doesn't have to be too cheap either." Uncle Ming agreed respectfully. William Zhan quickly hung up the phone and looked at the closed door. He stood up and returned to his room. They had nothing more to say all night. At six o'clock the next day, William Zhan was awakened by a voice call. He took the phone and looked at it and found that it was Mila Hai calling him. He was a little angry but still endured it and answered Mila Hai's call. "Mr. Zhan, are you awake? We made an appointment to go to the flower shop to buy flowers at six o'clock?" "Get up." "Then I'll wait for you, hurry up." "Okay." He promised someone last night, and even though he was still sleepy now, William Zhan got up quickly, changed his clothes, washed himself, and went out. Mila Hai held a small purse with her mobile phone, keys stuffed inside, and the bank card William Zhan gave her for home use. Later, she would have to go to the teller machine to check how much money was in it. Just look at the money to buy things. ..