Sir Ares,Goodnight!

In the evening, Yan Zheng and Fengxian, elder sister Zhengyu and Tong Bao come to Qingmei town together and invite Zhengling and Han Jue to attend the banquet of yujiazhai.

Zheng Ling didn't see Zhan Su and Han Bao. Then he remembered that he hadn't seen the two children all day. He was worried.

"What about Susu and Hanbao?"

Zhan hanjue looked at the misty sky and was thinking. Suddenly hearing the voice of Zheng Ling, he explained hastily, "these two children must have gone to the craftsman to polish with the original stone."

Zheng Ling has no doubt about him. There was a sigh of relief.

"Let's go." Zheng Ling said with a smile.

The Impatiens ran to Zheng Ling and took her arm affectionately. She said, "sister-in-law, are you really beautiful today? If I had known you were going to make up today, I should have come earlier and asked you to make up for me as a fairy. "

Zhan hanjue helplessly looks at the Impatiens who is forced to squeeze between him and Zhengling, and stares at Yan Zheng depressed.

Yan Zheng is smiling to learn the appearance of a woman, affectionately holding the hand of Zhan hanjue, "big brother..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Zhan hanjue fell over his shoulder and threw him to the ground.

"Ouch." Yan Zheng wailed, "brother, what do you mean?"

Fengxian and Zhengling glared at Zhan hanjue angrily. Zhan hanjue wanted to kick Yan Zheng a few feet. Seeing Zhengling's reproachful eyes, he lost his temper and said, "you know I have obsessive-compulsive disorder. I don't like people touching me except you."

Yan Zheng awkwardly got up, touched his painful ass and complained, "fart, it's clear that you are jealous that Impatiens has taken over your daughter-in-law. Master Zhan, will you die if you don't hang on your daughter-in-law one day? "

Yan Zheng, this is the bravest fight against Han Jue in history.

Originally thought that, Zhan hanjue is damaged by Yan Zheng has no male dignity, certainly will be furious. Don't ever think of Zhan Han Jue unexpectedly shamelessly reply a way: "will."

Yan Zheng is in disorder in the wind“ I've never seen a man like you. "

Zheng Ling took the hand of the Impatiens away, and walked to Zhan hanjue with a smile. His delicate hand passed through his palm, and his fingers were clasped. He said, "let's go."

Zhan hanjue's heart was so comfortable that he glanced at Yan Zheng.

Yan Zheng gaped: "it is true that people are invincible when they are extremely cheap."

Then he learned Zhan hanjue's coquetry mode and said to Fengxian in a sweet voice: "Xianxian, we also hold hands."

Xianxian didn't refuse him. She took his arm and walked forward side by side.

The elder sister Zhengyu and Tongbao were laughing and trembling.

Along the way, Yan Zheng, a living treasure, was avenging his ass with one stone. Constantly belittling Zhan hanjue.

"My Lingbao is really beautiful today. It's very well made up. She looks younger and more beautiful than an 18-year-old girl. "

Then he teased Zhan hanjue and said, "brother, you are so many years older than Lingbao. With your paralyzed face, you look even older. Today, when you walk together, you feel like a father and daughter

Zhan hanjue's beautiful face is as black as Bao Gong's.

"Shut up."

The more angry he was, the more proud Yan Zheng was.

"Angry? Oh, I said that you are father and daughter, and your sense of vision has been very conservative. In fact, you are father and grandson, and some people believe in your sense of vision. " Yan Zheng said.