Doted On Pregnant Wife:Good Night,Mr Zhan!

Lord Zhan looked at her indignant little face. I took the food notes back and looked at them carefully.

Er, although I think it's a bit heavy, after all, a big man like him can't eat so much...

Yan Zhengling hummed, "I won't eat this weight anyway."

She put on a solemn and stirring expression of asking for money or not, asking for life.

Han hanjue can only compromise, "eat breakfast first."

Yan Zhengling looked at the soybean milk in his hand, "I want to drink Soybean milk."

"I did." He said.

"We used to kiss less? I don't dislike it. " Yan Zhengling road.

Han hanjue:...

he pushed the soybean milk to her, and Yan Zhengling handed him the goat's milk. Remember the website m.luoqiuzw.com

Yan Zhengling wanted to report the plan to him, so he drank up the soybean milk like a storm. Then he said sincerely to Lord Zhan: "master Zhan, now report the plan to you?"

With a black face, Lord Zhan glanced at the untouched steak on her plate.

"After breakfast."

Yan Zhengling is angry.

He was clunky and holding the steak. But she had not finished the pickling, but the cold Lord had already finished.

He saw the way he was going. Yan Zhengling rushed to grab his wheelchair. "Master Zhan. You promised me to take time to listen to my report today. "

Ye Feng came over at this time and whispered a few words in the ear of the warlord.

Baron Zhan's face sank at once.

"Yan Zhengling, I'll be back later to listen to your report." He said.

However, Yan Zhengling did not let go and begged, "Lord Zhan, the wives and children of our hundreds of Yan Family employees are waiting for me to support them."

Ye Feng couldn't help laughing.

Han Jue raised Yan Zhengling's thin chin and said, "don't treat yourself as the Savior. You give me a good meal and good health, or you can't even save yourself. "

He broke off her fingers one by one, but she threw herself into his lap and held his thigh tightly.

"Master Zhan, if you can exchange my life for Yan's rebirth. I would like to die. "

Zhan hanjue:...

seeing the president's expression of constipation, Ye Feng wanted to laugh but did not dare to.

Only miss Yan. How dare you act against the president like this?

Yan Zhengling's body lies on his leg, which makes people want to dirty easily.

Han Han Jue glared at Ye Feng fiercely, "go out."

Ye Feng is covered with black lines. Get out of here.

"Yan Zhengling, do you want to serve me?"

Yan Zhengling suddenly raised his head and swept to the evil smile of hanjue. Yan Zhengling's face was as red as a monkey's buttocks.

She stood up in a hurry, with her back to him embarrassed.

When she adjusted her mood and turned around, the warlord disappeared.

Yan Zheng Ling was so angry that she kicked her foot on the dining table, "liar, big liar. I knew you were perfunctory

On the ramp, Lord Zhan heard her moaning and complaining.

There was a gentle smile on the bottom of my eyes.

After coming downstairs, Ye Feng took out an invitation card from his arms and handed it to him.

"President, you see, this is an invitation to the marriage of the Yan Family and the Tian family. Miss Yan is now the person in charge of Yan's group. If she didn't appear at Yan xiaohetian's wedding that day, I'm afraid there would be many voices against her

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