Chapter 622

Zhan tingye has a black face. "Hanjue. You're not going back on your word, are you? Why, can't bear this girl? "

He said: "she is disrespectful to her father. If he wants to kill him, he will not obstruct him. However, the son also has a request -- "

Zhan tingye Yingtong congbing," say

"My son is going to take Yan Xiaoru."

Zhan tingye is furious, "don't think about it."

Han Jue raised his head, and Yeli's smile appeared in the corner of his eyes, "she is disrespectful to her son, and he has no reason to forgive him. It's like - dad doesn't make sense to forgive my carers. "

Zhan tingye's face is like a overturned schizandra, which is wonderful.

Finally, he laughed wildly, "ha ha, Han Jue, Han Jue, if you want to save people, why beat around the bush. You're my son. If you say something, Dad can't let people go. "

"Dad, you misunderstood me." Han Jue's disgusted eyes swept to Yan Zhengling, "it's just a nurse. It's not worth her son to waste brain cells for her."

Yan Zhengling looked at the warlord with bitter hatred.

This guy is clearly reluctant to let her die. Why should he pretend to be heartless?

Zhan tingye feels that he has been played as a monkey by Han hanjue today. He is angry. He has no good face to him, "take your woman and go back."

Then he walked into the hall with a cold face.

Yan Xiaoru glared at Yan Zhengling indignantly, with ice in his eyes and jealousy from the deep sea.

Han hanjue's love for Yan Zhengling made her crazy with jealousy.

Yan Zhengling clubbed in place, quietly feeling the provocation in Yan Xiaoru's eyes.

"Let's go. Is it disgraceful to stay here?" The cold road of Han Han Jue.

Before Zhan Fengxian could grasp the wheelchair, Yan Zhengling pushed the wheelchair first.

Yan Zhengling pushes Zhan hanjue, revealing the essence of her words along the way. "Thank you, President, for helping me out today. If you come later, I may be torn up by those muscle men and fed to the dog

"Didn't you just say they were all in the bag?" Warlord leisurely said.

Yan Zhengling swallows his saliva. How can he catch him every time he lies.

"President, you've been here long ago." Yan Zhengling's embarrassed smile.

"It's not too early. I just heard your words."

Han Han Jue was afraid that she would play ah q's spirit and make up the picture of his amorous feelings.

Yan Zhengling did not live up to his expectations, "president, are you worried about me, so follow me here. I'm so touched. "

"You think too much. My brother is just afraid that you will make trouble and implicate him. "

Zhan hanjue said: "I am loyal to me, and the employees who are suitable for warm beds in IKEA can be regarded as national treasures. Naturally, I have to pay attention to them."

Zhan Fengxian spits out her saliva, "poof... Big brother, she's so careless. Do you believe it?"

Yan Zhengling cried out very seriously, "I am serious!"

Zhan Fengxian stares at her speechless: "my elder brother wants you to warm the bed, you also help?"

Yan Zhengling nodded: "help."

You can't get it!

The Impatiens are speechless.

"Shameless." The last four words.

Yan Zhengling: "no one noticed that there was a gorgeous flower in the eyes of Lord Zhan.

At night.

The sky began to rain inexplicably, occasionally thunder and lightning!

The breath in the bedroom becomes a little ambiguous.

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