Yan Zhengling decided to express his identity to the children.

However, when she stepped on the melodious steps to the upstairs, a door knocking, but no one is willing to pay attention to her.

"Tong Bao, I'm Mommy."

"Hanbao, I'm Mommy."

"Su Su, I'm Mommy."

......

Half a day later, no child answered her.

Yan Zhengling went back downstairs dejectedly, holding the arm of Zhan hanjue to complain to him“ Why do they ignore me? "

"Never mind. I'll take care of you." Zhan hanjue said casually.

Yan Zhengling buried his head in his knee and said angrily, "brother, you are the best to me."

Zhan hanjue gently touched her head, "now I know?"

"Well." Yan Zhengling put his face on the palm of his hand.

Zhan hanjue raised his eyes and glanced at the three closed children's rooms upstairs. He clearly wanted to remind her that she had forgotten to tell them that she was Luo Shihan's mother. Otherwise, the children would mistakenly think that she was a new mother and would certainly ignore her.

However, seeing her lovely appearance in him, he suppressed the impulse to tell the truth.

"Zheng Ling, go for a walk." He suddenly suggested.

Yan Zhengling pushed him to the door.

Today, it's sunny and the sun is just right.

Zhan hanjue, a noble and cool man, has a wonderful chemical reaction with Yan Zhengling.

The ice around Zhan hanjue's body was melted, and his face was full of tenderness and a smile, which made him look like a big boy.

Yan Zhengling pushed the wheelchair, occasionally mischievously pinched his shoulder, and stroked his cheek through his neck.

Zhan hanjue only likes her restless paws.

Yan Zhengling and Zhan hanjue came to the carved and antiseptic wooden chair under the Jacaranda tree and stopped moving forward.

She gently kneaded his legs, like a diligent little bee.

"Brother, I'll give you a massage, and you will be able to stand up again." Yan Zhengling looked at Zhan hanjue, and his innocent pupil was full of honey.

Zhan hanjue said: "why do you want to stand up? That's good. "

Yan Zhengling

She really didn't understand what the benefits of mobility were?

Looking at her confused expression, he pinched her nose, "so I can enjoy your special service."

He added, "just like in the morning."

Yan Zhengling immediately remembered that she was out of control and bullied him in the morning. She was so ashamed that her face was redder than the monkey's ass.

Then he hid his face directly in his chest.

Zhan hanjue couldn't help laughing.

Sometimes he really didn't understand why there were so many conflicts in Zheng Ling that people couldn't stop.

For example, she is obviously a shy person, but sometimes she is bold and unrestrained.

He is a coward, but he is the only one who dares to scold him.

Yan Zhengling was finally shy and raised her red face, "I must let you stand up."

Seeing the firm light under her eyes, Zhan hanjue nodded and said with a smile, "let's work together."

"Well."

Suddenly, a coy male voice came from the front.

"Miss Yan?"

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