Doted On Pregnant Wife:Good Night,Mr Zhan!

Zheng Ling fluttered in the arms of the Impatiens, crying heartbroken.

In front of him, tears flickered in his eagle eyes.

He clenched his teeth, locked his heartache, his guilt in all his limbs, leaving them noisy and boisterous in his body.

but they finally become happy, warm bubbles rising in him.

The wind's eyes were red.

What is more cruel than a lover who can't see or hear in front of him?

"What shall I do with him?" Zheng Ling sobbed helplessly.

The Impatiens were crying.

"Elder sister Zheng Ling, cry out. It's better to cry. "

"Too tired, Impatiens, too tired to love him." Zheng Ling whispered repeatedly. Remember the website m.luoqiuzw.com

Han hanjue's hand clenched tightly. Suddenly, he pressed against his lips and bit the back of his hand. When the wind saw the scarlet liquid flowing out of the corner of the president's lip, he suddenly made a sudden brake.

"Two girls, the entrance to the capital is ahead of us. It's time we parted ways."

The Impatiens helped Zheng Ling out of the car, leaning against the impatiens.

Looking out of the window, Zheng Ling stood in front of him. So close.

He reached out his hand and tried to touch Zheng Ling's face, but he felt the cold glass window.

His hand rested on the glass window.

Zheng Ling adjusted his grief emotion, wiped the tears dry, and then left trembling.

"Zheng Ling." The warlord suddenly cried out.

Zheng Ling seems to have induction, looking back.

However, the dark windows cut off the whole scene inside the car.

Looking at Zheng Ling's misty and sad eyes, he couldn't bear to look directly. He slowly raised his hand toward the wind and motioned him to drive quickly.

Stay a moment longer, he is afraid that he will run out of control. Hold her tightly in your arms.

The sound of the flute of the car drowned the voice of the shivering Baron in the dust.

Zheng Ling was in a trance and felt that she had a phantom hearing.

"Thank you for the ride," the Impatiens called to the wind

The car turned around and sped away in its usual direction.

Zheng Ling looked at the car far away, his eyes flashed a touch of hesitation. "Impatiens, why did the car go back?"

Impatiens nerve big, pull Zheng Ling way, "go, Zheng Ling elder sister."

Zheng Ling turned back three times, until the car completely disappeared in her sight.

Zhan hanjue withdrew his eyes from the window, and the feeling of suffocation was gradually relieved.

At the moment, a strong idea arose. He must speed up to find out the secrets of the warlords and solve all these problems. To end his terrible suffering with Zheng Ling.

After the car entered the tourmaline manor, the warlord suddenly said, "the wind, go to the old lord's Love Moon Castle."

The wind held the steering wheel tightly and looked at the president.

The president's decision is clearly not made under rational circumstances.

He was stimulated by Miss Zheng Ling, so he was eager for quick success and instant benefit. He wanted to end this disturbing situation as soon as possible.

"President!" The wind tried to persuade him.

But Lord Zhan said, "if I never take this step, I will always be isolated from the truth."

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