Sir Ares,Goodnight!

Yan Zhengling picked up cherry and peach, and while eating them, he complained with tears: "it's inhuman. How can we do this to pregnant women? "

Zhan hanjue asked her, "when you used to cherish them, did you not eat or drink like this?"

Yan Zhengling said: "at that time, I wanted to escape from your pursuit. I squatted in the rental room and didn't pick up the next meal. I was very nervous, and my energy was also transferred. The pregnancy vomiting reaction was not so serious."

Zhan hanjue was ashamed.

But Yan Zhengling missed the time very much, "unlike now, he was imprisoned by you and forced to eat. You only care about the small ones. Regardless of the big ones. "

Then she choked.

Zhan hanjue

She was the only one in his heart. I don't want her to be too thin to force her to eat.

"I'm going out this afternoon. Tell the maid what you want to eat. Don't starve my... Baby. " He is evil and charming. These last words are meaningful.

Yan Zhengling nodded like a pound of garlic.

Zhan hanjue saw a trace of expectation in her eyes... She wished he wasn't at home. She was so reckless.

At lunch, Zheng Ling symbolically ate some rice.

After having lunch, Zhan hanjue went out in a hurry.

Yan Zhengling was relieved.

She tried to find the exit of the house, but she slipped a few times upstairs and downstairs, but couldn't find it.

She was lying on the window looking out, outside is farmland crops, the environment is particularly strange.

She didn't know where he kept her.

She called the maid, gave her a flattering smile, and asked, "do you know where this is?"

The maid shook her head. "I don't know. I'm out of town. "

Yan Zhengling's mouth is open and round, and Zhan hanjue is so wonderful.

Is this to keep her isolated?

Yan Zhengling looked at the maid wickedly, and only regarded her as an accomplice to the tyranny. I have a lot of prejudice against her.

The maid seemed to be bored and talkative, so she had a chat with her“ Miss Yan, you are really happy. Sir, I love you so much

Yan Zhengling looked at the cage like a castle, with a sneer on his lips.

Who would imprison his beloved woman in a dark place?

When the maid saw that she was silent, she turned to work.

Yan Zhengling went back to his room and fell asleep on the bed.

Huanya.

As soon as Zhan hanjue arrived at the imperial capital, Guan Xiao met him with a dignified face.

"President!"

Zhan hanjue glared at him: "say."

"It's not a big deal to talk about, but I always feel that it's unusual and I dare not hide it."

Guan Xiao said it lightly, but Zhan hanjue seemed to smell an unusual breath.

Under the bright light of the president's eagle pupil, Guan Xiao did not dare to stammer any more. Instead, he said in one go: "a few days ago, someone asked the retired old man of tourmaline about your mother. Fortunately, the old man is a dementia patient. He only said that he had met your mother in tourmaline. Others were not disclosed. "

When he heard this news, he was shocked for a long time and didn't say a word.

Guan Xiao said: "president, maybe it's a coincidence?"

After all, in this world, there is always someone thinking of another person. Doesn't that happen every day?

Zhan hanjue's face was solemn.

When the fighters are shrouded in thick fog and haze, any disturbance can cause the explosion of the time bomb.

He dare not be careless.