"Your brother... Is not your father's own child. Your father is naturally reluctant to give him the Zhan family. " Zheng Ling doesn't want to hide the impatiens.

The Impatiens were shocked.

Zheng Ling credulous way: "but now I doubt that you are not your father's own."

I didn't think about it. It's true.

"Whose child is my brother?" Asked the Impatiens curiously.

"I don't know."

as like as two peas in the head, he is inexplicably showing the mushroom house, the man who looks exactly like the elder brother brother.

Feng Xian and Zheng Ling looked at each other, and they suddenly felt that they were refused by the secret of the war family.

The next day.

The morning light spreads into the fragrant Ding garden, driving out the haze. Even the normally gloomy corridor became bright and beautiful.

Yan Zhengling, carrying her skirt, crept to the bedroom of the cold Lord.

I hope my brother is still in his sleep, or he will be unhappy if he knows that she didn't come back last night.

Gently push open the door of the bedroom, Yan Zhengling is sure that there is no movement on the bed, then crept in.

Zhan hanjue closed his eyes.

Do you want to see what this girl is up to?

Wake up early in the morning did not see her figure, waiting for a long time, she came back.

The bedding on his body was lifted, and then the bed board sank slightly, and there was a warm body beside him.

Zhan hanjue was stunned...

now I understand. The girl did not leave him for a while, but left him all night. That's why she was guilty and deliberately forged the evidence that she didn't leave.

Zhan hanjue opened his eyes angrily and looked askance at Yan Zhengling.

Yan Zhengling just looked at him with a guilty heart...

"brother!" She exclaimed, feeling guilty.

"Where did you go last night?" Han Jue asked in a cold voice.

His possessiveness did not allow his women to be indifferent to him.

Yan Zhengling is a coward. Under his cold light, he can't speak easily.

"Brother, if I say so, don't be angry."

The thought of Han hanjue was completely released, and even began to suspect that his head began to shine green light.

"Say it." Biting his lips, he managed to squeeze out a word.

Yan Zhengling cried, "brother, are you angry?"

"If I don't come back all night, will you be angry?"

Try to reason with her.

However, the brain circuit of a woman is never the same as that of a man

Han hanjue:...

he began to think that the girl might not love him so much.

His eyes have hurt emotion outflow, Yan Zhengling some anxious up, "brother, I went to Fengyue cottage last night."

The warlord glared at her, regretful at the moment. He should have given the Impatiens to Yan Zheng as early as possible, and whether the learning dregs of Yan Zheng could give her happiness.

At least the Impatiens won't block him now.

"What are you doing there?" Lord Zhan suppressed his anger.

Yan Zhengling felt that Lord Zhan's keen insight was very slow last night. She asked curiously, "brother, did you not think there was a problem with that bottle of red wine yesterday?"

"I didn't drink it," he said

The implication is that he didn't notice any problem because he didn't drink.

"Didn't you think I was abnormal last night?" Yan Zhengling said

She didn't believe that she bullied him so much last night that he didn't feel surprised.

The warlord was still as calm as a waterway: "which day are you not abnormal?"

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