Sir Ares,Goodnight!

Yan Zhengling was furious: "let me be your underground lover, I don't agree. Nima, it's insulting. "

She was very angry.

Zhan hanjue looked at her aggrieved and unwilling face. He knew that it would hurt her self-esteem.

However, he can only use such a contractual relationship, so that he can get what he wants and protect her safety.

"Money, no more?" He said seductively.

She said, "No. Anyway, our Yan family is on the verge of bankruptcy. What could be worse than now? "

Zhan hanjue had a smile in his eyes.

"Didn't you say that you had sex with a lot of men the other day? Why not have another bed? " He said half jokingly.

Yan Zhengling bit the shell tooth and glared at him fiercely. His eyes were so fierce that he wanted to eat people.

"I choose bed - company depends on people."

Then he glanced at him with disdain and said, "an old uncle like you with inconvenient legs is not my food."

Zhan hanjue

Uncle, is he really - very old?

"After signing the contract, I will give Yan a way to live." He coaxed.

Yan Zhengling's eyes brightened, "can you change the underground lover into the ground lover?"

"No way." He flatly refused.

"Am I that shameful?" Yan Zhengling's voice is sour.

"You know that businessmen like us must maintain a good public image outside," he said

Yan Zhengling stopped talking“ You let me think about it. " The voice was low.

Yan Zhengling lonely back to the bedroom, sitting on the bed in a daze.

He let her do his underground lover, must be thinking of another wife.

When Yan Zhengling thought of this, he felt a great pain in his heart. Tears also pattered down.

However, Yan Zhengling is not willing to give up easily because he is too persistent to this feeling.

Her hand gently covered her abdomen, and she thought in her heart: even for the sake of children, try hard once.

Maybe, the prodigal son has a day to look back?

Zhan hanjue's wheelchair was stuck at the door, and his thin voice rang faintly, "Yan Zhengling, I won't force you. You don't want to

Although he was disappointed, he didn't want to see her sad.

Yan Zhengling calmly walked up to him and announced, "I do."

Zhan hanjue looked at her with a firm light in his dark pupil.

"Then sign it!" He couldn't hide his joy.

Yan Zhengling went out and signed the contract.

Then she handed the pen to Han hanjue, who took it

But at this time, Ye Feng ran up in a panic. Because he was worried, he faltered and fell on the stone steps of the stairs.

Zhan hanjue's hand holding the pen was slightly stagnant, his eyes fell on Ye Feng, and his eagle eyes were tight.

"No, president." Ye Feng's face is as white as paper, because he is so anxious that he ignores Yan Zhengling.

"There's something wrong with the retired old man at tourmaline manor."

"Zhan Han Jue is slightly angry," don't let you stare at her tightly? "

Ye Feng said, "president, this is too weird."

Zhan hanjue glanced at Yan Zhengling, and stopped Ye Feng

Ye Feng and Zhan hanjue leave in a hurry.

Yan Zhengling is restless sitting on the sofa.