Chapter 2592

A perplexed expression appeared on Zhan Hanjue's handsome face, and a strong desire to survive suddenly surged in his body. The so-called truth doesn't matter anymore. Just try your best to coax the little daughter-in-law first. "In my husband's heart, my Zhengling will always be my little fairy. My husband is older than you, how dare I call you an old witch in my heart."

Zhengling snorted coldly, but ignored him.

"Wife, you have to point it out to me where I made a mistake. My husband must reflect on his mistakes deeply, and work hard to correct them. He will never be perfunctory."

After Zhan Hanjue said a few words, Zhengling's anger disappeared. It was an innocuous thing, Zhengling only punished Zhan Hanjue superficially, and it passed.

Seeing Zhan Hanjue's panicked expression, Zheng Ling was amused. He smiled and said, "Stop talking in your sleep from now on."

Zhan Hanjue was stunned. Then he patted his mouth punitively, but looked at Zhengling half-believingly, "Did I speak ill of you in my dream? How could this be possible? People always say that they think about it day by day and dream about it at night. I can Thinking about you, it's all full of compliments, and I definitely didn't disrespect you at all. Zhengling, what did I say?"

Zheng Ling would not tell him the truth. After all, he could only complain about her poor cooking skills in his dream, but it showed his awe of her.

Alas, she is a tigress.

They are obviously not good at cooking, so they are not allowed to complain.

Zhengling changed the topic: "Brother Jue, get up quickly. It's getting late, let's go to the airport quickly."

Zhan Hanjue sat on the bed in a daze for a while, then followed Zhengling to the basement in a daze. Until arriving at the airport, Zhan Hanjue was in a daze.

He was still thinking about what he said to Zhengling in his dream that he should be beaten up?

Zhengling's unhappiness had long since dissipated. She took the initiative to grab Zhan Hanjue's hand and walked into the airport.

"Brother Jue, let's hurry up."

When Zhan Hanjue heard this gentle address, the blockage in his heart was slightly relieved.

He let Zhengling pull him, and they came to the waiting room together. Zhengling craned her neck to look at the passengers coming out.

But she didn't see Tong Bao until everyone came out. Zhengling's hopes were dashed, and his emotions collapsed instantly, tears dripping down his face.

Zhan Hanjue hugged her tightly, "Zhengling, don't be sad. The child may not be on this plane."

Zheng Ling's tears wet his skirt, she missed Tong Bao so much. It's okay if there is no expectation, but Zhan Hanjue is very sure that Tong Bao will come back tonight. Now that hope has come to naught, Zheng Ling's psychological gap is too great. So I couldn't help crying.

Suddenly, a woman wearing a big straw hat, big sunglasses, and an exaggerated skirt came over. Her face was very dark, with freckles, and even her eyes were yellow. She walked up to Zhengling and asked for directions in a hoarse voice: "My beautiful young lady, this is my first time in the imperial capital. Do you know how to get to the largest manor in the imperial capital?"

Zheng Ling raised her head in astonishment, and looked at the woman suspiciously.

Her intuition told her that this slovenly woman might be related to Tong Bao.

"I'll take you there." Zheng Ling blurted out.

The woman smiled and said, "Miss Sister is really kind-hearted. No wonder you can find such a handsome husband. Miss Sister, you are willing to help others, and you will live a long life in the future."

"You can really talk. I'm not young anymore, it's inappropriate for you to call me young lady." Zhengling said shyly.