Chapter 689

After breaking up with the old master, Lord Zhan did not have any nostalgia for the tourmaline manor, so he resolutely took his three children back to the calendar garden.

That night, he was locked up in his study and painting crazily.

Early in the morning, when the wind called him out to eat, he found that he was asleep on the back of the wheelchair.

His paintings are everywhere on the ground, each of which is a portrait of Yan Zhengling.

The wind picked them up and put them on the desk.

At breakfast, the children looked at daddy with an inquisitive look.

I always felt that Daddy somehow recovered the high cold of the iceberg.

"Daddy, where's the nurse?" Han Bao asked curiously.

"She was fired and will never come back again." Han Jue said lightly.

Zhan Su's cutting action in his hand suddenly makes his eyes red, "Daddy, where has she gone?" Remember the website m.luoqiuzw.com

"I don't know." Said the warlord.

Zhan Su threw his knife and fork, "I'm full."

Warlord knew that Zhan Su was in a mood, but he didn't coax him.

But put down the dishes and chopsticks, chose to escape.

"Daddy is going to work today. You should listen to the teacher at home

Then, the warlord went out in a hurry.

Rolls Royce is on the highway.

Zhan hanjue pinched his eyebrows with headache, and he felt tired both physically and mentally.

Zheng Ling side, he must try to restrain his attachment to her, is already unable to do what he wants. And the kids - they need their mothers, too.

When Rolls Royce arrived at the gate of Huanya, the most dreaded thing of Baron Zhan appeared.

Yan Zhengling is like a stone for watching husband, standing quietly at the door. And she obviously saw the car of Lord Zhan, because she was coming slowly.

The warlord was a little flustered. He refused her hard and hard hearted. If she provoked him from time to time, she was afraid that he would collapse.

"Wind, leave her alone." Lord Zhan can't let his previous efforts go to waste.

When the wind turns and prepares to leave, Yan Zhengling is not afraid to run into it.

Xin Kui's eye is quick and his hand is quick. He stops suddenly, but he doesn't bump Yan Zhengling.

"Shit, is this girl going to die?" Zhan hanjue was almost scared out of his wits and swore angrily.

Yan Zhengling stood in front of the car, quietly looking at the Han Jue.

If you don't get off the bus and don't tell her clearly, she won't give up.

Lord Zhan frowned. How could this girl be so stubborn?

The two were so deadlocked that more and more people were watching.

The mob is full of criticism.

"Look, this is Miss Yan, who has disappeared for nine years. It is said that she and Zhan Shao were childhood sweethearts. Unfortunately, in those years when she disappeared, Zhan Shao married the illegitimate daughter of the Luo family. Miss Yan must not be reconciled, so she has to pursue Zhan Shao back. "

"To miss is to miss. It's the will of God, and it's no use demanding. "

"After nine years of separation, no matter how strong the feelings are."

"Zhan Shao doesn't want to get out of the car to meet her. He clearly doesn't like her."

Yan Zhengling looks at the warlord quietly. Through the transparent front window of the car, his eyes are opposite. He is a strong and indifferent group.

Yan Zheng Ling's eyes are full of unwilling.

"Come down." Yan Zhengling called out to him.

"Excuse me for the inconvenience," he said coldly

Yan Zheng Ling pupil shrinks, "I repeat, come down."

The wind unfastened his seat belt, but suddenly he pressed his hand and shook his head.

He was embarrassed by his iron heart.

She won't give up her heart without a painful lesson.

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