Sir Ares,Goodnight!

Then raise Hanbao's hand, and the lens of the mobile phone is right at Yan Zhengling. Zhengling is working hard to roll the dough and concentrate.

It's just that the huge dough in front of her makes Zhan hanjue's eagle's eyes shrink.

Zhan hanjue was so angry that he called out, "Yan Zhengling."

Zheng Ling didn't expect that he would call her suddenly. He looked up in a panic, just opposite his four eyes in the mobile video.

"What's your advice?" There's no escape. She said hello to him.

"The child is so small. You enslave their labor force? " He really has nothing to say. He has some duplicity.

I wish she could enslave the children's labor force more. Anyway, they are energetic, as long as they don't tired her.

Yan Zhengling glanced at the three children. He didn't have any words of refutation. He obeyed him very much. "Su Su, take my younger brother and sister out."

Zhan hanjue has a sense of frustration that stealing chicken does not destroy rice.

Isn't she more tired without help?

Zheng Ling asked Zhan hanjue, "is that ok?" Her voice, like a programmer's, is just a non emotional repeater.

Her expression is more like a carved puppet, which lost its former liveliness.

When Zhan hanjue saw this kind of Zheng Ling, his heart was like a knife.

He felt that he was the executioner, strangling the liveliest vitality of Zhengling.

"Yan Zhengling. Please have a baby sitter He suggested in a hoarse voice.

He didn't want her to cook for him before. Why should he serve that wonderful family?

Yan Zhengling reminded: "master Zhan, this is my family business."

"My son and daughter are in the golden age of growing up. I'm afraid you're not good at cooking. You don't pay attention to the nutrition in your diet. So I decided to deliver a good cook to my children. "

Yan Zhengling refused, "we don't have any spare rooms in Yan's courtyard for nanny!"

"Don't get in the way. Nannies can live in villas on Apple Street. It's not far from you anyway. If you like, you are welcome to stay there with your children. "

Zheng Ling knew that the villa was already his, and he didn't want to owe him any favor. He immediately refused, "I live here very well."

"But my children don't live well. Yan Zhengling, have you ever thought that when children stay with Cui Anru's mother and daughter, they will be influenced and learn from each other. "

Yan Zhengling actually thought about this problem. The Yan family fell apart, and the two families lived together and quarreled all day. It's really bad for kids.

Yan Zhengling lifted his thin lips and said in embarrassment, "Zhan Shao, can you bring them back to you for a while? When I raise enough money to buy my own house, I'll take them out. "

Zhan hanjue's eyes were dim - for a moment, he hesitated.

Yan Zhengling was puzzled that Zhan hanjue was a crazy devil. Although he didn't like her, he didn't even want his son, did he?

But his performance seems to be that he really doesn't want children.

This makes Yan Zhengling's whole body inexplicably rush into a period of uneasiness.

"Mr. Zhan, is there a problem?" Yan Zhengling asked tentatively.

Zhan hanjue said: "I have a lot of overseas business recently. It's not convenient for me to take care of them. I'll pick up the baby as soon as I finish my work. "

He's quick witted, and it's a perfect excuse.

But Yan Zhengling always felt that something was wrong.

"Oh, good." She prevaricated back a word.

Then he couldn't wait to hand his mobile phone to Zhan su. He learned to be smart this time. In the future, Zhan hanjue's phone can't be handed over to Han Bao who is suffering from tuberculosis.

It seems more appropriate to give it to Zhan Su, who cherishes words like gold.

Now, for example, Zhan Su and daddy hang up after they stare at each other.