Wife of the Mysterious Heir

"Your ghost heart goes to play with the people who eat your set. They don't need to play them in front of me in the future," Zhan glacier is very impatient. After that, he will not see her again. He has time to clean up her again, but it is not now.

Tang Miaomiao was shocked by him, the whole people were stunned, and his heart was painful and uncomfortable.

She has been working hard for so long, is she in the heart of zhanglacier in a bit of status? Can he treat himself so recklessly?

"Xiaochuan, you go and look at Xiao Chen Zi. I will help me with other things. I will let miaojiao help me," Zhan Yuanping timely took the hand, blocking the conversation between the two people and helping Tang Miaomiao to solve the encirclement.

Tang Miaomiao is very grateful. She looks at zhanyuanping with two eyes: "Grandpa, you are still good to me."

"OK, what should you both do? I'll see how the little cold disappears now." Zhan Yuanping thought about this all the time, but when he and zhanglacier just came over, his strength was really out of support.

This is why he asked the president to ask the president for several old departments. His physical strength is not good, and he needs to be on the battlefield. What he needs to do is a mental plan and a full-scale control.

Of course, zhanglacier doesn't know about these things. Zhanyuanping can't let him know, or he will stop asking himself to go to the battle.

He is old enough to get his only grandson to the battlefield.

Zhan glacier looks at the back of zhanyuanping. There is no patience between his eyebrows. Grandpa is so old and he is so tired. It is his inability to be a grandson, so things will become this way.

"Cousin, grandpa is there anything, he seems to be worried, full of heart," Tang Miaomiao looked at him next to zhanglacier, his eyes were admirable.

She stood by him, his height of 18 meters, and she only had a little bit in the past one meter and six. Standing like this, she felt like a bird, she hoped that she could stand by him for such a lifetime, but helpless, he could not make fun of himself.

Tang Miaomiao felt not willing, very unhappy in her heart, but she had a heart that was not dead, and could be killed with him.

Zhan glacier, however, did not buy her account, turned his head and looked at her. His eyes were cold, even murderous. He hated to kill her on the spot, but he couldn't, because of some things, he couldn't do too much.

There is only one word he must say to her.

"Tang Miaomiao, if you are not my expression, you are not long in Zhanjia, you have been killed by me for thousands of times now, so from now on, you will be kind to yourself, and don't let me see you have any actions to frame Xiaoxiao, or I will not forgive you lightly."

A word, like a sharp knife, although he did not have any action on Tang Miao in action, but in language, her heart has been poked into a hole by him.

"Cousin," Tang Miaomiao is a little unbelievable. She is not very sad, but the expression in her eyes is still innocent, because she will, only like this, because she thinks she is like by zhanglaciers.

"Don't call my cousin," Zhan glacier looked at her, disgusted. "Zhan family has no such cruel granddaughter as you, I don't have your cousin."

"Why? I did something wrong and you should despise me so much, "Tang Miaomiao thought it was incredible, but she could see that the killing intention in zhanglaciers' eyes was not false.

Just like this, it is more heartache, heart is a bubble of blood, pain she can not breathe.

"You dare ask such a question?" Zhan glacier felt like he heard the night. Looking at her, his eyes were full of disgust. He threw a word to her: "what you do is clear in your heart. I don't punish you now because I don't have time, but it doesn't mean I don't know."

After that, even if I didn't even look at her, he walked away.

Only Tang Miaomiao was left in the spot standing there, and the air seemed to be suddenly quiet. She only heard the breath of her own, pitiful and sad.

Zhan glacier felt a little nervous in his heart, went to the balcony, took the phone, hesitated, or decided to call Lin Xiaoxiao.

He missed her so much.

Who said that when a man is not vulnerable, even a war god like zhanglacier, he is only a person. For him, anything needs a place to vent. Before, he was venting in the battlefield, but now, he has no place to vent.

At the end of his life, he felt how small he was. The funny things he used to make with Lin Xiaoxiao were funny like children. But now, fortunately, he thinks it out.

LinXiaoxiao is such a lovely woman, even if he is now dead, he also hopes that she can live well, life is so beautiful, she is so beautiful, should not be with her wither.

The phone was soon connected, and it was not even possible to get Zhanjiang glacier to organize a reason.

He laughed: "is it that I've been waiting for my phone? So soon it's on? ""Yes," Lin Xiaoxiao replied naturally, but not urgently. She knew that he must be under a great pressure to call her now, which can be heard from his tone.

Do not ask her why, two people together for a long time, even if he gently smile, she can understand what he is thinking.

Zhan glaciers suddenly feel heartache, such a woman, how can not let people heartache.

"Are you all right?" Lin Xiaoxiao listened to the adversity there, tightly and tightly grasped the phone in her hand, but she instinctively tried to level her tone.

She knew that everything could not be heard by Zhan glacier, otherwise he would be worried. She didn't want to worry him or distract his attention.

"Zhan's, is it me?" she thought

"Yes, I miss you very much," Lin Xiaoxiao said softly, not shy, because she felt that she should not be coquettish at this time.

She really missed him.

Zhan glacier, the God of war of all the people in this country of flowers, the man whom all men regard as idols, the man who stands up to heaven and earth, at this moment, when his wife said that she wanted him, he became red eyed.

Life is always so impermanent. You can never see what will happen tomorrow. Maybe tomorrow is a smooth ride. Maybe tomorrow is an accident. And he is facing death now.

So his heart is soft