Sir Ares,Goodnight!

"It's our Yan family. I'm sorry for impatiens." Zheng Ling sucked nose, "let her suffer aggrieved."

Zhan hanjue was stunned.

Today, he saw the grievance of Impatiens and the pain of Impatiens. While he was heartbroken, he thought of Zheng Ling.

When Zheng Ling approached him as Luo Shihan, he was no less indifferent to her than Yan Zheng.

At that time, how helpless and painful she was.

Zhan hanjue reached out and gently stroked her hair.

Suddenly he asked her, "Zheng Ling, do you love me very hard?" He felt it.

Zheng Ling is looking at her, can star like black pupil, pure as a deer.

"It's not hard." She burst out laughing.

Zhan hanjue said with a gentle smile, "you never complain."

Yan Zhengling said: "I'm really not bitter."

"I treat you like that. I don't know how many times you cry!" Zhan hanjue came down.

Yan Zhengling said to himself, "my natural lacrimal gland is developed. I am a crying ghost."

"In the future, my brother will never let you be wronged again." Zhan hanjue looked into her eyes seriously. It's like taking an oath.

"Well." Yan Zhengling nodded.

After Yan Zheng sent the Impatiens away, he came back depressed.

Standing at the door of Yan Zhengling's bedroom, he said, "Lingbao. You come out, I have something to ask you

Zheng Ling's eyes were full of resentment, and he said: "no time."

Yan Zheng Yu suddenly stares at her, "aren't you idle?"

Yan Zhengling immediately pinched his leg for Zhan hanjue, "don't you see I'm busy?"

Yan Zheng: "you are cruel."

Then, with a black face, he turned and left.

Zhan hanjue seized Yan Zhengling's hand and said, "he has a lot on his mind. It seems that there is something very important to tell you. Go ahead. "

"And you?"

Zhan hanjue looked at the pink bed and said with a smile, "I'll have a rest here for a while."

Yan Zhengling took him to bed. When he turned to leave, Zhan hanjue pulled her into his arms and kissed her. Then he was willing to let her go.

"Have a good dream." Yan Zhengling said.

"Well."

Yan Zhengling finds Yan Zheng in the garden downstairs.

Yan Zheng looked at her straight, eyes very intriguing.

Yan Zhengling thought she beat him up today. This guy was angry. Then comfort way: "angry with me?"

Yan Zheng grinned, "who is angry?"

"Then why are you looking at me like that? You look at people with fear. Please manage your expression. " Yan Zhengling has no good way.

Yan Zheng didn't have a good way: "do you want me to manage my expression? You should let your man control the male hormones in his body. Ask him to pay a little attention when planting berries on your neck in the future. "

Yan Zhengling lowered her head. When she saw that the berry print under her neck was going to extend to the bottom, she blushed.