Doted On Pregnant Wife:Good Night,Mr Zhan!

The meal was tasteless.

Zheng Ling's pessimism and pessimism made him feel powerless.

He thought that, after Zheng Ling's body recovered slowly and her mood gradually brightened up, everything would return to its original best appearance.

, however, is the sadness of his eyes, which seems to have burst his bubble of all good hopes for the future. It made him feel a little desperate.

When he went to the kitchen to wash the dishes, he broke several bowls because he was absent-minded. Zheng Ling heard the voice coming from the kitchen and sighed plaintively.

Did he lose patience with her?

This disease is an incurable disease. It is normal for brother Jue to lose patience with her, because even she has no confidence in herself?

She turned into the bedroom and locked herself up.

The eyes of Lord Zhan followed her until she closed the door and heard the sound of locking the door bolt.

His mood was so low that he had already affected Zheng Ling.

He left the sink work, stride to the bedroom, knock on the door, "Zheng Ling."

"Can you make me quiet?" There was a soft sound coming from the room. The mood was very low.

Lord Zhan leaned back against the door, and now he really wanted to slap himself in the face.

Zheng Ling is a disease caused by emotion. If she is depressed, he should be positive and optimistic to accompany her to face all problems.

But just now he was afraid. He was afraid that Zheng Ling could not accompany him to old age. So he lost control of his emotions for a moment and became depressed and uncontrollable.

But his bad mood, infects Zheng Ling.

"Zheng Ling, I love you. Anyway, I hope you can face your illness bravely. Just for the sake of brother Baron, do you want to stick with me to the last moment? How about that? " The warlord begged.

Zheng Ling nodded, "yes."

Inside the room, Zheng Ling is sitting at the desk.

On the table was the notebook of Lord Zhan. A thick notebook with a lot of writing on it. All kinds of beautiful marks and symbols, as well as a clear mind map, coupled with vigorous and elegant writing style, make people happy.

Zheng Ling had not seen Han hanjue write for many years. He suddenly saw that he took notes so seriously. He was very curious and read it carefully.

It's hard for her to concentrate on one thing now, but when she opens the first page of her notebook, she is soon attracted by the diary of Lord Zhan.

Zhan hanjue's diary records Zheng Ling's daily work and rest system, sleep duration, attack duration, and diet records of Zhengling. Finally, his spiritual understanding was indispensable.

Zheng Ling turned a few pages, then tears.

Every day she faced the cold Baron, like a steel warrior, smiling, leaving the tenderest side to him. However, he had been helpless and scared to death in the face of her every attack.

It is as if Baron Zhan wrote in his diary: I once thought that I was fearless. But in the face of Zheng Ling, I found my fatal weakness. That is, I am afraid of separation, I am afraid of Zheng Ling leaving me, very afraid. If I had to die, I, a coward, wanted me to die in front of her. Zheng Ling always thinks that she is my Lingxiao flower. In fact, she has always been my kapok tree in my heart. Only when I was attached to her could I live happily...

at this moment, Zheng Ling understood why brother Jue was suddenly depressed. Because she has no confidence in the future. This made brother Baron afraid.

Zheng Ling's tears rustle down.

She did not expect that the value of her life was so meaningful.

If she lives well, brother Baron will be fine.

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