Sir Ares,Goodnight!

"Listen, my male god is Zhan hanjue, the founder of Huanya." Mention elder brother's name, Yan Zhengling involuntarily floats proud smile.

Peter is just like being struck by thunder. He's all in the same place.

"What's the matter with you?" Yan Zhengling stretched out his hand and shook it in front of the dead fish.

Peter suddenly lost his heart and cried out like crazy, "is Prince Zhan your God?"

Yan Zhengling nodded.

Peter collapsed, holding his head, a look of fear that the end of the world is coming.

Oh, my God!

"I've provoked him. I'm done. I'm done!"

Yan Zhengling looked at Peter discontentedly with his mouth and cheeks bulging“ Although it is said that my brother is less cruel and his hands are full of blood, they are all misinformation. In fact, my brother is just a little suckling dog, gentle and harmless

Peter's world has been in a mess for a long time.

He took out a package of skin care products from the make-up cabinet and put them in Yan Zhengling's arms. Then he began to give orders.

"Yan Zhengling, these skin care products are enough for you to use for more than half a year. Your face has completely recovered. You don't have to come to me again. And don't tell anyone that I've made your face. " Peter pleaded.

Yan Zhengling doesn't want Zhan hanjue to know her plastic surgeon. If he knows that she has suffered so much, I'm afraid his brother's heart will be miserable.

"Don't worry. I'll keep it a secret for you. "

"When you see me in the future, no matter where you are, you should treat me as if you don't know me. Is that ok? "

Yan Zhengling wondered, "why? We're just normal friends, not blind? "

Peter pushed her out. "You'll see later. Goodbye. "

After Peter pushed Yan Zhengling out, he immediately locked the door. It's like a ghost standing outside.

Yan Zhengling wondered, "why did Peter become so scared when he heard his brother's name?"

"Coward." Yan Zhengling roared at the door.

But Peter did not dare to return to her at all.

Yan Zhengling returned to the Rolls Royce car with skin care products. The wind lifted her wrist to look at her watch, slightly stunned, "so fast?"

"Well." Yan Zhengling put the bag on the back seat.

Gale's eyes fell on the brand name, and then while driving, he searched out the price of this bag of products and sent it to the president's mobile phone.

Then, the wind pinched Yan Zhengling in a cold sweat.

It's an extraordinary relationship for my wife to accept a gift from a strange man worth nearly ten million yuan!

If the president sees this bag of things, he is afraid to be flustered.

At dawn, Yan Zhengling returned to xiangding garden.

He crept open the door of the bedroom. He thought that he was in a sweet sleep. However, the wall lamp suddenly turned on made Yan Zhengling's steps stagnate.

"President, are you awake?"

Zhan hanjue sat on the bed, his eyes fell on the bag Yan Zhengling held in his arms.

Gusto just sent a message that these skin care products are platinum products that ladies like best. It's worth nearly ten million.

The wind also sent the man's back to him. When the dead man saw his woman, he only wore a bullet case. Don't mention how angry he was.

I've been depressed for a long time, and now I'm even more angry when I see this pile of things.

"Back?" He asked faintly.

The tone is light. The sound of low magnetism is like nothing. But lingering in Yan Zhengling's ears, Yan Zhengling felt that the air around him seemed to be frozen.

She was acutely aware that Zhan's mood seemed to be a little bad.