Doted On Pregnant Wife:Good Night,Mr Zhan!

The man said with a smile, "I saved a white eyed wolf. You're dead without me. "

Yan Zhengling looked at the infusion bag with fear, "do you give me infusion like this? How about a pole? "

"Do you still dislike me when I mention it to you personally?" The man looked at Yan Zhengling strangely. "Do you know who I am?"

It was as if he had been honored to serve her.

"I don't care who you are. In my eyes, you are the troublemaker. You'll be responsible for me if you hit me

The man hooked his lips and said, "you hit my car and damaged my headlight. You have to compensate me. "

Yan Zhengling said, "if you want money, you need life. Take it if you want. "

The man looked at her quite a bit bloody, but began to smile. "Forget it. You can't afford my headlight. You can stay in my house and help me take care of the flowers and plants. It will be as compensation. "

Yan Zhengling refused: "I won't take care of flowers and plants. How much is the headlight? I'll compensate you."

The man frowned. "No one has ever dared to bargain with me. You can't pay for my headlight. "

"Don't look down on people."

The man raised a finger, Yan Zhengling sneered: "ten thousand?"

The man shook his head.

"100000?" Yan Zheng Ling exclaimed, "isn't it a casual car? I can't tell which country made the woodlouse logo. The price of a car may not be worth 100000 yuan. You charge me 100000 yuan for a headlight. Are you robbing? "

the man looks very ugly. "Did you say that my love car logo is very woodlouse?"

Yan Zheng Ling said: "body design is more woodlouse!"

The man broke his fingers back and said, "well, how much do you think it's worth?"

"A thousand. No more. "

Men take a breath of air-conditioning - the front lights, which cost millions of dollars, are sold at a low price.

"No, you don't have to pay."

Men are frustrated.

What kind of eyes does this woman have? Can't you see that the material of his car is very special?

"Hello, I'm a little hungry. Do you have anything to eat?" Yan Zhengling was a little frightened by hunger.

The man called out, "Mama Zhang."

A fat, curly haired old lady came in.

She walked up to the man with a respectful look and awe in her voice. "Young master, what can I do for you?"

Yan Zhengling looked at the master and servant suspiciously. He always felt that the man looked like a harmless man with beautiful scenery. He was kind to others. The old lady should not be afraid of him.

But the old lady was as tight as a string. Obviously, I was afraid of saying something wrong.

"The lady is hungry. Go and make something delicious for her."

"Yes."

After the old lady left, Yan Zhengling examined the man's face and said, "she seems to be afraid of you."

The man grabs the apple next to him and puts it into his mouth. Obviously, it is an action without image, but he is extremely elegant and expensive when he does it.

"You're not afraid of me?" He asked.

There are many people in the world who are afraid of him. He has not found out who is not afraid of him.

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