Sir Ares,Goodnight!

Zheng Ling white Yu Chengqian one eye, "since you appreciate her so much, why don't you marry her?"

Yu Chengqian said: "I did pursue her a few years ago. But he Xiang had a dream, and the goddess had no intention. She has a high heart. Only a man like Zhan can conquer her. "

Zheng Ling doesn't want to inquire about Zhu Ma. At the moment, his eyes are focused on Zhan hanjue, and he wants to know how to deal with the purse that Zhu Ma gave him.

An old woman dressed strangely, clutching a crutch, came to Zhan hanjue.

Holding Zhuma in one hand and Zhan hanjue in the other, he said with a smile, "you are the marriage bestowed by God. From now on, Zhuma will be your woman."

Zhan hanjue knew the meaning of that purse at the moment. He looked at Zheng Ling from a distance. Zheng Ling's small face was full of his loss, and his beautiful eyes became red.

He put his hand into his pocket and felt the purse that Juma had given him. At the moment, he was so upset that he just wanted to avoid her kiss, but he didn't expect that she would end up stuffing his purse.

He looked at Zheng Ling with guilt, and when he saw Zheng Ling crying for him again, the innocent and wronged eyes stabbed his heart with pain.

He thought of Zheng Ling's resurrection for him

Zheng Ling's kindness to him was not rewarded by him.

This life can bear anyone, never bear Zheng Ling.

His hand suddenly held the purse tightly

Zheng Ling is tiny Leng, only she sees Zhan Han Jue's pupil shrinking abnormally. She knows him better than anyone else. Brother Jue has always been calm, but now he is acting so abnormal... I'm afraid there's a reason.

She could not help worrying about him.

After a long time, Zhan hanjue pulled his hand away from shenpo's, pretending to doubt, "grandma, she and I didn't dance or kiss. Why did she become my woman?"

Voice inexplicably become a little weak.

"You took her purse," she said

Zhan hanjue frowned. "When did I take her purse?"

Zhuma smiles more than Huajiao, "brother Zhan, I just put my purse in your pocket."

Zhan hanjue said, "Oh, right? Which pocket? "

Juma confidently turned out his pocket, but it was a mess.

"Is this what you call a purse?" Zhan hanjue looks at Zhuma jokingly.

Zhuma looked at Zhan hanjue in disbelief. In order not to marry her, he destroyed her purse beyond recognition.

"Brother Zhan, you..."

Zhan hanjue refused Zhuma's proposal in public, which had never happened in the courtship ceremony.

Before the girls, the purse will be sent to their favorite men, so the matching rate is 100%.

Zhan hanjue makes Zhuma face down. Zhuma covers her face and runs away crying.

Zhan hanjue walked to Zhengling and held her tightly“ I'm sorry to worry you. "

Zheng Ling felt that all his weight seemed to be on her. He knew that he had exhausted his internal power to destroy the purse.

She held him heartily, "brother Jue, I'll take you home."

"Well."