Chapter 163

The Impatiens embrace the children, and their love is beyond expression. "My boy Bao is so good."

Zhan hanjue's eyes fell on the Impatiens and his eyes were meaningful. Why do Impatiens like Tong Bao so much? It is clear that Han Bao and long history are the blood of the warlords.

Zhan tingjun did not know when he came and looked at the three small steamed buns carved with powder and jade, and said sour, "Han Jue, who is this angel porcelain doll? It's not your daughter, is it

Lord Zhan ignored him.

Zhan tingjun gushed, "you said that you are not a good man. How could God care for you so much? Give you a gifted son like Zhan Su, and you will get a lovely and lively cold treasure from the sky. Now, I also give you such a sweet little angel. What a envy

"She is not my daughter," he said

Zhan tingjun's eyes are locked on Tong Bao.

The small steamed stuffed bun looks soft. The black pupils are more clear than the clear spring and bright than the precious stones. The white porcelain skin is so tender that it can pinch out the water. The beautiful big eyes are like a little rabbit, which makes people want to protect them.

Zhan tingjun couldn't believe that he smacked his lips, "no, the noble and cold beauty of this child is clearly inherited from you. How could it not be your daughter? "

Zhan hanjue was speechless to the extreme, "did you see that she was noble and cold when you were blind?"

Tong Bao looks at Zhan hanjue with bitter hatred. It is clear that she has tried hard to please daddy these two days, but his father doesn't like him at all. She was disliked in her speech and manner.

Zhan tingjun exclaimed, "I can see both eyes. The little angel is very noble and generous. I didn't expect that such a coarse peasant woman like Luo Shihan could produce such a lovely little angel? "

This time, Lord Zhan did not refute Zhan tingjun any more.

"Mommy..." suddenly came the cheering sound of three children. It's like a bugle horn, which moves all people's eyes to the taxi.

The red Polaroid taxi, in a group of luxury cars, is really very abrupt.

Zhan tingjun hooked his lips and laughed, "a peasant woman is a peasant woman. It's really impossible to get into a grand hall by taking such a broken car on this occasion. Hanjue, fortunately you were wise at that time and divorced her in time. Otherwise, today's....

the unfinished words will come to a sudden stop after seeing Luo Shihan get off the train.

The door opened, a pair of red high-heeled shoes fell to the ground, exquisite ankle, covered with a silver white lucky grass foot chain.

Just peeping at the tip of the iceberg, it makes people feel that this vulgar Bora car suddenly glows.

Then, Luo Shihan drilled out of the door. Today, she is wearing an elegant ankle length fishtail skirt. The red color is inlaid with brilliant pearls around her waist. The hollowed out round neck and short sleeves make her look natural and graceful. In particular, she has deliberately permed her long hair with a silver round hair clip at her temples. The red dress and white jewelry complement each other.

All the sarcasm of Zhan tingjun's poetry was swallowed up. He pulled the sleeve of the shivering Baron and asked, "is she really Luo Shihan?"

Zhan hanjue looked at Luo Shihan.

Her temperament today is really amazing to him.

The image of vulgarity and shrewdness in the impression disappeared. She was as pure as a fairy and stood there as embarrassed as a virgin.

My stomach is full of poetry and calligraphy! This sentence came to my mind for some reason.

However, after the shock, the warlord frowned with displeasure. Today, she was like him, wearing red clothes and curly hair, just like a couple who had been discussed in advance.

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