Lord Zhan came out of the glass room with his wheelchair.

Yan Zhengling quickly put on his mask. Zhan Su looks at Yan Zhengling's confusion and is slightly stunned.

"Daddy." Han Bao and Tong Bao fly over and see that dad is not able to move. They immediately turn red and tears fall.

Yan Zhengling comforted the child, "don't be sad, daddy's legs will be OK soon."

Looking at Yan Zhengling, he did not know what he was thinking at that moment. He told the truth: "it will not be good. The doctor said that Daddy's legs had been like this all his life

Yan Zhengling said: "there will be miracles."

"There will be no miracle." Han hanjue said hard.

Yan Zhengling is slightly Zheng. Why does this guy want to contradict her? Why do you want to tease the crying child?

"Even if it's not good, it doesn't matter. Your father bullies people with his brain, not with his legs." Yan Zhengling's eyebrows and eyes were bent with a smile.

Lord Zhan's face was black. Remember the website m.luoqiuzw.com

children's faces look even worse.

"Well, well, it doesn't matter if you're in a wheelchair all your life. I can take care of him all my life. " She vowed.

The solemn look of Han Jue was slightly relieved.

Tong Bao stares at her bitterly.

"Where did this come from?" Han Bao smacked his lips.

Yan Zhengling:...

Lord Zhan looked at Yan Zhengling without expression and said, "I forgot to ask you, what's your name?"

Yan Zhengling: "so brother Jue didn't recognize her at all?

"Do children have to address you?" Said the warlord.

Yan Zheng Ling's heart inexplicably gave birth to a sense of loss, "casual." Stuffy road.

"Whatever you want, auntie. I'm going to do my homework." Hanbao went upstairs quickly.

Tong Baochao Yan Zhengling waved, "whatever you want, goodbye."

Yan Zhengling was ridiculed by a pair of naughty children.

Looking at Zhan Su in panic, even the angel baby is so unfriendly to her. She doesn't expect Zhan Su, the cool, handsome and vicious boy, to give her a kindness.

"Go on, whatever your aunt doesn't want to see you off." Before Zhan Su spoke, Yan Zhengling began to laugh at himself listlessly.

Zhan Su smiles in his eyes and turns upstairs.

Yan Zhengling is stunned. Zhan Su even smiles at her.

"The child is so good to laugh at." Yan Zhengling road.

Yan Zhengling's eyes follow the children until they get into the study and close the door.

Looking at the guilt in Yan Zhengling's eyes, Han Jue suddenly asked, "can you tutor your homework?"

Yan Zhengling nodded. "Of course, I was a bully when I was a kid."

The warlord glared at her. "Now?"

"What do you mean?"

Seeing the stars in the eyes of the Warlord's eagle, he felt greatly humiliated. "President, children are smart when they are young, but they will be more intelligent when they grow up."

"Not necessarily." The cold road of Han Han Jue.

"Hurt Zhongyong, have you read it?"

Yan Zhengling shakes his head like a rattle drum.

There was an invisible smile in his eyes.

Yan Zhengling snorted and knew that he could not spit Ivory out of his dog's mouth. She really had foresight.

"Well, since you call yourself Xueba, the homework guidance of the three demons upstairs will be handed over to you." Zhan hanjue, in his wheelchair, walked towards the bedroom.

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