Yan Zhengling sighs. No wonder Yan Zheng doesn't want to take her down.

Yan Zhengling nodded with a smile, "I know."

For lunch, it's a table full of delicious food by the chef Zheng Ling and Tan Xiaoyu.

Yan Zhengling invited his grandfather and mother down and invited Yu Chengqian to take a seat. After that, Yan Zhengling and Tan Xiaoyu sat down to eat.

Yu Chengqian picked up the chopsticks. Can't wait to ask, "Zheng Ling, which dish did you make?"

Yan Zhengling jokingly gave him a piece of greasy braised meat, "this, eat it."

Originally thought that this kind of figure proportion is comparable to the supermodel's man, pays great attention to the figure management, Yu Chengqian should resist eating such greasy fat meat.

Who knows that Yu Chengqian does not mind eating, "the mouth is melt, full of fragrance.". Zheng Ling. I didn't expect you to cook so well. My mother likes a good cook to be her daughter-in-law. She will like you very much. "

Yan Zhengling had a headache and supported his forehead with one hand.

He continued to put a lot of dishes in his mouth, hoping to be able to gag him with delicious food.

Yu Chengqian ate with relish, and in the process of eating, he did not forget to smile gratefully at Zheng Ling.

Like Yan Zhengling, satisfied, overflow body surface.

Seeing that he added bowls of rice, Yan Zhengling was worried that he didn't cook enough. Simply remind him, "you eat so much, not afraid to eat fat?"

Yu Chengqian said with a smile, "all men in our family are born with a fat constitution."

This reminds Yan Zhengling of Zhan hanjue, who is also a man who does not need to manage his body but still has a perfect body.

So every time she can't finish the meal, it finally goes into his stomach.

Thinking of Zhan hanjue, Yan Zhengling's eyes became moist.

After lunch, Yan's mother pushes Yan Zhengling out of the kitchen, "Mom washes the dishes, you go to accompany the guests."

Yan Zhengling is very uncomfortable to go to Yu Chengqian, cerebellum melon seeds brewing, have to think of a move to this guy away.

"I'll go out for a walk with you." She offered.

Yuchengqian face dew surprise, "good."

Two people walk on the long narrow sidewalk outside the gate of Yan's courtyard. They have their own thoughts. No one speaks.

"Zheng Ling!" Suddenly, Yu Chengqian broke the silence.

Yan Zhengling looked at him. Yu Chengqian approached her, and they stood face to face.

He was too close to her, giving her a strong sense of oppression. She couldn't help but step back.

But she stepped back, he further, and finally she was forced to stand on a big leaf banyan trunk, and Yu Chengqian put his hand on her head. Eyes are more serious than ever.

Yan Zhengling became nervous for no reason.

"What are you trying to say?"

Yu Chengqian said: "these days, as long as I close my eyes, my mind is full of your face. I hate the feeling of being manipulated by you. Tell me, is this love? "

Yan Zhengling was stunned.

This guy is not young. How can he be so ignorant of his feelings?

"Have you never been in love?" She asked.

He was a little distressed. "You know, my family has a very serious genetic disease. I feel sick when I get close to other women."

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