Sir Ares,Goodnight!

When she saw him on the ground, she ran over and put his hand on her shoulder. Then she picked him up and put him on the bed.

Zhan hanjue fell down on the bed dejectedly. Yan Zhengling covered the bed for him, and then sat by the bed to comfort him. "President, don't worry. This leg has just recovered. It's a very long process to recover the walking ability. You take advantage of this healing period to enjoy the slow pace of life

Zhan hanjue answered in a dull voice, "EH."

Then glancing at Yan Zhengling, "didn't you sleep last night?"

Yan Zhengling said with a happy face: "president, the ten questions. I'm done! "

"Show me."

Yan Zhengling turned back to his room and took out the title book.

When Zhan hanjue saw what she had done, he was really impressed

The first nine questions, do five right. He as like as two peas.

And the last question, is still the answer that makes him crazy: "dogged!"

"Give me the pen."

Yan Zhengling handed him the pen in his hand.

Zhan hanjue corrected the four wrong questions for her. Yan Zhengling was numb when he saw Zhengjie.

"I got four questions wrong?" She was very upset.

Zhan hanjue did not know what she was annoyed with. "You should be proud of being able to do the right thing for me."

Yan Zhengling is depressed way, "president, our IQ difference is so big, I will not be bullied by you in the future?"

Zhan hanjue glared at her speechless, "I'm full, bullying you, what are you weak women doing?"

Yan Zhengling

She's a weak woman?

If the former self abased and timid Luo Shihan said she was weak, she would recognize it.

But now she is Yan Zhengling, a tough woman who can challenge eight Taekwondo masters at the same time. She even says she is a weak woman.

Glancing at Han Jue's legs, Yan Zhengling said: "president, actually I'm not weak..."

"So you can be bullied by me? Is that what you mean? " Zhan hanjue smiles at the bottom of his eyes.

Yan Zhengling

Nima, she's not a masochist!

Why is it so difficult to communicate with the male god.

"That's not what I mean. I just want to say I'm not weak, I can protect you. " Yan Zhengling went out and announced in a loud voice.

Zhan hanjue's silly eyes.

For a long time, Zhan said angrily, "who wants you to protect?"

"You can't move. What's wrong with admitting that you are weak at this time?" Yan Zhengling really didn't understand that he was stubborn.

Zhan hanjue raised his head and looked at her very seriously. "I said that I eat by my brain, not by my legs."

Yan Zhengling is a little surprised. He knows that the original saying is to bully people by brain. How can he eat by brain instead?

"As long as my brain cells don't die, I can create the wealth you want."

Yan Zhengling looks confused

"President, I can make my own money."

Is this guy a slip of the tongue or a pure heart?

Haven't you recognized her as Yan Zhengling?

After finishing these words, Zhan hanjue fell into great silence.

Yan Zhengling put the book away, went back to his room, had a rest, and got up on time at eight o'clock.

First of all, I will wait on Han Jue to get dressed and wash. Then while he was watching the news, she went in and came out in a black dress.