Yan Xiaoru's insidious look eased slightly.

In fact, she didn't want him to die young, because when he died, all her humiliations would never be vented, and she would feel that she had no love in her life.

Only when Zhan hanjue is alive and living a life that is worse than death, can she show off her victory in front of him.

"Master, why don't you go to xiangdingyuan to get some information?" Yan Xiaoru suggested.

Zhan tingye hesitates.

His previous embarrassment of Huanya was tantamount to turning over with Zhan hanjue.

At the thought that Zhan hanjue might look at his father, who has raised him for 35 years, with extremely cold and alienated eyes, Zhan tingye feels that his old face is burning.

"Master, he's still your son. If you don't visit him, you'll look guilty?" Yan Xiaoru said.

Zhan tingye thinks, "you're right. I have to go."

Xiangding garden.

When Zhan hanjue came home, Yan Zhengling worried that he would be bumped in the car and tired. He sent him to the bedroom on the first floor to wait for him to have a rest.

Zhan hanjue was lying on the bed, looking at the familiar environment. He could not help thinking of his parents who had died.

That expensive tear man face, then covered with a layer of light sadness.

Yan Zhengling has learned the cause and effect of Zhan hanjue's disaster from Guan Xiao. Seeing that he looked sad, he guessed that he was touching the scene and must be missing his parents.

In order to let him come out from the sadness, Yan Zhengling tries to divert his attention.

"President, your house is beautiful. The garden is beautiful, too. I think the president's wife is also very beautiful. She must be a beautiful woman with white skin, long legs, and suitable family and husband and wife, isn't she She brazenly put gold on her face.

Zhan hanjue stared at her bitterly, "just the opposite. Big chest, no brain, ugly. "

Yan Zhengling was dispirited in an instant, "ah? She has so many shortcomings. How do you like her? "

"When I was young, I had a bad eye." Zhan hanjue's secluded way.

"But don't they say that the president's eyes are very vicious?"

"If you suffer from her, you will be trained to be vicious."

Yan Zhengling was hit so hard that he could not love him. He kept silent and stopped talking.

"Do you like it here?" Zhan hanjue suddenly asked her.

He remembered her saying that it was dark and overcast here.

Yan Zhengling nodded, "I like it."

Zhan hanjue's eyes narrowed slightly. The girl's face is not red, her heart is not beating, her eyes are not blinking, and her eyebrows are not wrinkled. It's really hard to tell the true from the false.

I said I hate this place before.

What's more, zhanting city has done her so badly that she will like it here.

"How do you like it?"

"To be able to share a room with a handsome guy like the president, even in a thatched cottage." Yan Zhengling's eyes are red.

Zhan hanjue raised his eyebrows. She spoke so naturally when he was so square and uninhibited. It's strange that he taught her everything before, but he didn't teach her to be reserved.

"You go out!" Zhan hanjue felt that he was provoked by her, so he had to drive her out with a cold face.

Yan Zhengling looked at him, "I'm not going out. What if you need me? "

"No need." Zhan hanjue was obviously wrong again.

"What if you want to go to the bathroom?" Yan Zhengling just wants to guard him. When he was the saddest.

Zhan hanjue was furious, "get out!"

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