Chapter 638

"Oh, why do you take it out on them. What a pity to have lost it. Just don't give it to me

Yan Zhengling was a child who was held in the palm of everyone's hands when she was young. Although she was well bred, she would have a temper attack once she was wronged and exceeded her load.

As now --

"take all the clothes in my suitcase that you like. Oh, and the 10 million worth of skin care products, all for you. If you don't like it, I'll burn them all up! "

She was so angry that she bought them with your brother's money. I don't want it. After him and I, the bridge will return to the bridge, and the road will return to the road, and each will not -- "

" how about each? " The strong wind pushed Zhan hanjue and turned in from the side road. The wheelchair was in front of her.

Yan Zhengling's hair is scattered, and there is no ornament on her body. It is just like natural carving, and the beauty is like jade.

Seeing her angry expression, he especially heard her say that her clothes and skin care products were bought with his money. I don't know why, his whole body was full of blood stasis.

Yan Zhengling glared at him indignantly and said nothing to his mouth. Finally, the heart horizontal, "each has nothing to do with it."

Han Jue nodded, "have backbone." Remember the website m.luoqiuzw.com

and then tell the wind, "let's go."

Yan Zhengling's silly eyes -- since this guy has come, he doesn't say to take her home.

That's disgusting.

"Impatiens, let's go."

Yan Zheng Ling snorted, turned around and ran against the warlord.

Impatiens cried, "Zheng Ling Jie, that's the way to Wutong courtyard."

Yan Zhengling came back again.

The residence of Impatiens is next to xiangding garden, and they have to travel with hanjue for a long time.

Yan Zhengling was killed by the back of Han Jue, and was so abused that he could not be loved.

That guy is sitting in the wheelchair, that straight back, and the noble breath that diffuses all over, also let her indulge in unceasingly.

As she walked, she was upset and began to kick the pebbles on the floor.

It was a man of great strength who kicked out the pebbles. What's more, after making a perfect parabola in the air, the pebbles were smashed on the body of Lord Zhan.

Kuzhan hanjue's eyes were swift and his hand was quick, and he reached out to grasp the pebble.

Then, the wheelchair suddenly stopped.

The wind turned to look at Yan Zhengling, a pair of "you seek more happiness" expression.

The strong wind turned the wheelchair around, and the shivering Baron was still weighing the stone in his hand. Senhan's eyes are on the opposite woman.

Yan Zhengling's eyes immediately turned to other places, a pair of "I did not do it" advice.

The Impatiens were afraid of his brother's misunderstanding and quickly explained, "it's not me, it's not me."

The warlord didn't mean to give up.

If he doesn't give way, Fengxian and Yan Zhengling can't go.

Yan Zheng Ling helpless, will be the eyes of resentment on him, "I did not mean to." Soft glutinous but with milk fierce flavor.

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