Zhan tingye's eyes are gloomy and cold looking at the warlord, "you come really at the right time."

Zhan Fengxian stops Zhan hanjue's wheelchair in front of Zhan tingye. Yan Zhengling quickly flashes behind him.

This action looks like a fledgling bird seeking the protection of an eagle.

Fengxian hate iron not into steel staring at Yan Zhengling, whispered reprimand her: "trouble the spirit."

Yan Zhengling smiles at her.

Impatiens, the woman is so cross with the Wutong courtyard that she is like a spineless animal without bones. Why?

Impatiens said that it was wrong. The people in the Wutong yard immediately misunderstood the war, who was to blame the old man.

Even LianZhan tingye thinks so. He has an arrogant old face and a high attitude, but he doesn't pay attention to him.

The Baron waited for a good gesture of apology.

Warlord was silent for a long time, and his thin lips opened. "Dad, what's wrong with her? Are you going to order her to be killed?"

Although the voice is light, it shows a trace of cool thin, which gives people an irresistible deterrent force.

Zhan tingye thought that if he didn't bow his head and apologize to him, he would never forgive Yan Zhengling.

However, he never thought that when he opened his mouth, he was carrying with him the power of evil.

"cold Jue, your people run to my Indus courtyard to make trouble, shouldn't I punish her?" Zhan tingye suppresses the anger in his chest and barely maintains his father's loving face.

The cold Lord still is not light and light tone, "if she is really disrespectful to you, my father will punish her, I have no objection!"

Yan Zhengling is stupid.

Is this guy too mean to her?

The battle court Ye breathed a tone, "you are quite sensible."

Then he raised his hand and ordered his servant again, "do it."

Yan Zhengling quickly hugged the thigh of Han hanjue and begged: "president, you can't be saved in the face of death. I'm yours - "

" my what? " In the eyes of Han Jue, there is a look forward to it.

"Your staff." Yan Zhengling did not dare to say his identity.

Han Jue's handsome face suddenly sank with cold, "do you have the courage to cause trouble, and have no courage to be punished?"

Yan Zhengling cried and hawed, "no, President, my face is so expensive. What can I do if I'm beaten up?"

Three thousand are frozen in the eagle's eye.

She didn't mention that cosmetic surgery was ok, but he was angry when she mentioned it.

Battle court ye can't wait to clean up Yan Zheng Ling, "still Leng to do what, start."

The group of thugs immediately dragged Yan Zhengling over.

"President, help Yan Zhengling was stimulated by the indifferent attitude of Han hanjue. At the moment, he only wanted to test his sincerity to her.

"President, I admire you very much. You are my idol from childhood to adulthood. I'm very loyal to you. You can stay with me. I'm very useful. I can lift tiles when I go to the room, I can beat a hamster when I go down to the ground. I'm a good husband and wife. I can warm the bed best - "

my eyes and eyebrows twitch violently.

The others had goose bumps all over the floor.

Zhan Fengxian shook her arms. "Big brother, how can you stand this woman's ability to do it?"

After Zhan tingye's thugs drag Yan Zhengling over, Yan Zhengling obviously can fight back, but he chooses to wait for his death. He crouched down with his head in his arms and peered at the warlord.

"Wait a minute"

the voice of Han Jue rang with deliberate restraint and calmness. Yan Zhengling jumped up with joy, "president, I knew that you would not die and die."

Zhan hanjue looked at her humble face, and her handsome face was dark.

He thought she would fight back, but she didn't intend to fight until the end. Just to wait for him to save her.

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