Sir Ares,Goodnight!

You know, in Yan Zheng's heart, Impatiens is a high lady, arrogant and arrogant. And with the prince as his brother, I don't know what it's like even if the sky falls.

But did not expect, she also has such humble time.

Yan Zheng suddenly felt very sour.

It turned out that she was so fragile. He must have hurt her black and blue as he had done to her before.

He held the Impatiens tightly in his arms and whispered: "Impatiens, we are not small. Don't toss about. Let's get married. "

The Impatiens raised her eyes and the water was shining.

Then she suddenly made a move, she unbuttoned her clothes

Yan Zheng was stunned.

"What do you do, Impatiens? I... I haven't got your license yet? "

"No need!"

Impatiens in pursuit of Yan Zheng, all the way through the thorns, desert, hurt, tears. For her, maybe all those forms don't matter, the important thing is that they can be together.

"But I didn't formally propose to you either?" Yan Zheng always felt that some of them were not serious enough.

"No need."

Yan Zheng was stunned: "how hungry are you?"

"Thirsty for more than ten years, don't you think?"

"Well, I'll feed you tonight." Yan Zheng got a bargain and sold himself.

Then he picked up the Impatiens and walked to the big bed.

The next room.

Zhan hanjue is a busy man. He borrows Zhan Su's computer in his spare time and starts to repair the evil's data packet.

Until midnight, Zhan hanjue raised his wrist and looked at his watch. It was already three o'clock in the morning. When he was sure that his daughter-in-law had a big sister, he completely forgot him. Zhan hanjue sighed.

Then turn off the computer, quietly came to the big sister's bedroom, listening inside, there was no whisper.

I think I fell asleep chatting.

When Zhan hanjue returns to his room with a silent face, Yan Zheng's bedroom door is suddenly opened. Yan Zheng looks around like a thief, wearing a loose white housecoat and a coat.

When he saw Zhan hanjue, Yan Zheng's body was shaking like a sieve.

Zhan hanjue put his hands in his trousers pocket and stared at Yan Zheng coolly. He asked in a very serious voice, "did you sleep my sister?"

Yan Zheng was a little scared and stammered, "no... No."

"What do you do without your waist?"

Yan Zheng stood upright with a guilty heart.

"The waist is a little sour." I made a bad excuse.

Zhan hanjue's sharp sarcasm: "bad waist? So you're leaving on the way? "

Yan Zheng is excited, very dissatisfied with the way: "who says my waist is not good? Twice a night, and twice is not enough? "

"So you still put my sister to sleep?"

Yan Zheng stares big eyes, immediately feels that he is too shallow to fight with Zhan hanjue.

In a few words, he was given the routine by Zhan hanjue, who poked out the good things about him and impatiens.

Yan Zheng patted his mouth, which was punishment.

"Going to a nightclub costs money. If you sleep with a woman like my sister, you'll have to pay more. Nine million nine hundred and ninety thousand. Remember to go to my house when you're free. " Zhan hanjue said sternly.

Yan Zheng was stunned.

In fact, he has no opinion about asking him to take money to propose marriage. He just feels wronged by Zhan hanjue.

Yan Zheng said: "I don't want you to be like this. When you were with my sister, I didn't ask you for a betrothal gift, did I

Zhan hanjue said boldly: "when I was with your sister, I paid for her food, her house, her education and miscellaneous expenses, which means that I raised this daughter-in-law myself. Do you mean to ask me for a betrothal gift? "

Yan Zheng compromised.