If Zhan hanjue is released again, "I'll open the door."

Autumn lotus lonely pestle there.

Zhan hanjue comes to the living room and opens the security door. When he saw that the people standing at the door were Tong Bao and her mother, he was a little lost.

"Uncle." Seeing Zhan hanjue, Tong Bao smashes his head into his arms.

Yan Zhengling saw that Zhan hanjue was wearing home clothes. Although it was the style of long clothes and trousers, there was no suit and abstinence after all. And his elegant black hair was still wet, which added a bit of charm to him.

She stood there, motionless.

After all, she's pretending to be blind. Even eyes, dare not wantonly under the rotation.

"Husband, who is it?" Qiulian comes out of the inner room.

Yan Zhengling saw her transparent pajamas, and her eyes slowly spilled cold water vapor.

Is this woman deliberately seducing brother Jue?

Zhan hanjue gently stroked Tong Bao's head and answered Qiulian, "this is the child I taught piano."

Qiulian looks at Tongbao and is shocked by Tongbao's delicate eyebrows.

"It's beautiful." Autumn lotus praises a way.

Then her eyes turned to Yan Zhengling again. When she saw Yan Zhengling, Qiulian couldn't stand still. She recognized that this beautiful woman was the one in a Yue's painting.

Suddenly, Qiulian is hostile to her.

"Why are you here so late?" There was some displeasure in the voice.

Yan Zhengling knew that she had destroyed the woman's good things. She said with a guilty smile, "sister-in-law, I heard from Tong Bao that teacher a Yue lives opposite us. It seems that she just moved in today. Since she is moving to a new house, of course, I have to come to congratulate her!"

Autumn lotus is dumb.

Tong Bao took Zhan hanjue's hand, shook it intimately, and said, "uncle, can you let me visit your new home?"

Zhan hanjue couldn't refuse soft Meng Tongbao's coquetry at all. He patted her on the head and said, "go."

But Tong Bao turned to support Yan Zhengling, "Mommy, come in and sit back."

Yan Zhengling said with a smile, "good."

Autumn lotus eyes bottom diffuse a touch of anger.

He glanced at Han Jue bitterly, only to find that Han Jue's eyes had been following Yan Zhengling's mother and daughter, and his eyes were gentle and doting that she had never seen before.

Zhan hanjue poured water for his mother and daughter. Then he sat on the sofa beside Yan Zhengling and handed the cup to Tong Bao.

Tong Bao takes it and drinks it.

When Zhan hanjue hands another glass of water to Yan Zhengling, Tong Bao pretends not to see it. She just wanted daddy and mommy to have more contact.

When Yan Zhengling reached for the water cup, he touched it deliberately.

Zhan hanjue could only reach out a hand, grasp her hand and pass the water cup to her palm.

"Thank you, Mr. a Yue."

Yan Zhengling also gave him face, holding a glass of water on the elegant drink.

"It's a coincidence that we are neighbors." Yan Zhengling sighed.

He has a great sense of achievement in his own "living next to each other".

Zhan hanjue nodded.

"Since then, can I hear teacher a Yue's piano every day?"

He looked at her beautiful face and asked with a smile, "what music do you want to listen to? I'll play it for you

"As long as you play it, it should be the most beautiful music in the world."

Qiulian looks at Zhan hanjue bitterly. When he chats with Yan Zhengling, the handsome face of the iceberg seems to meet the scorching sun, and the frozen snow is melted.

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