After thinking about it, Zheng Ling stood up and said, "I have to wear a beautiful fairy dress. I have to compare her and let her go

Zhan hanjue was in the same place, and his thoughts suddenly drifted.

I still remember that when Zheng Ling pursued him as a young man, he was also so childish and had a strong desire to monopolize him. At that time, he was bathed in her love and always felt happy within reach.

But later, they were separated from each other in life and death. They raised their children, and they fought for their own families. Gradually, the blazing love seemed to cool down, and they were fettered by all kinds of secular customs.

Zhan hanjue came to Zhengling and hugged her from behind. He said, "Zhengling, I think we should cultivate our feelings."

Zheng Ling is tiny Leng: "we are not very good?"

Zhan hanjue said: "No. It's not good at all. We haven't been traveling alone for so many years, we haven't had every romantic festival, and you haven't painted a portrait for me. "

In the face of a man's sudden grievance, Zheng Ling can't laugh or cry“ Well, you tell me, where do you want to travel? What festivals have you thought about? And your portrait, I'll draw it. "

"I want to take you to a place where there are no parents and no children, just the two of us," said Zhan. I thought about the festival we first met, your birthday, our wedding anniversary -- "

"Well, when we get back to the imperial capital. I'll make it up to you. "

Tender love words, it seems that how can not say.

Zheng Ling's make-up was soon finished.

Zhan hanjue looked at Zheng Ling's flawless makeup. Although it was thin, it made Zheng Ling look more charming.

Long curly long eyelashes, such as dense fans, slightly raised Eyeliner outlines her confidence. And the enchanting Phoenix eyes are bright.

She is a beautiful woman who combines charm and purity. This make-up deliberately enlarges the most charming side of her as a woman, but also has the most simple eyes. This strong contrast really makes men suffocate.

Zheng Ling gave a smile to Zhan hanjue. In a moment, it was like flowers blooming all over the mountains.

"Beautiful?"

Zhan hanjue swallowed.

Zheng Ling went to the wardrobe again and chose her favorite cheongsam and shawl. In the end, it's hard to wear jewelry.

She has no decent jewelry.

"I have to borrow a set of jewelry." Zheng Ling Road“ All the women in yujiazhai have beautiful jewelry. "

Zhan hanjue's eagle pupil is so big that he can't bear to make such a toss. "Zheng Ling, you don't have to compare with them. Why do they wear jewelry like that, you think? "

Zheng Ling asked suspiciously: "why?"

Zhan hanjue picked up Zheng Ling and sat down on his lap. He stretched out his hand to lift Zheng Ling's delicate chin. They are not as beautiful as my Zheng Ling. They are not as good as my Zheng Ling. Of course, they should use jewelry to attract men's eyes. But my Zhengling is naturally beautiful. Any jewelry you wear on you is dull and empty

Zheng Ling thought, "that's what he said. Then I won't borrow jewelry. I'll wear the old one. "

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