Yan Zhengling's eyes fell on his long and slender legs. Suddenly, he was a little envious of the woman doctor. He could enjoy his legs from a close distance, and occasionally he could feel his legs.

Lord Zhan gazed at the little man leaning against the door. When she saw her crazy eyes, he laughed.

"How did you come back?" He said with a long face.

Yan Zhengling goes in, because there is an outsider in, she is inconvenient to ask him directly. It's the pestle there - no place to look.

Zhan hanjue said to the doctor, "you go out first."

After the doctor left, Han Jue gazed at Yan Zhengling: "what can I do for you?" ask while knowing the answer.

Yan Zhengling was like squeezing toothpaste. "I... I come... I want to ask you... Did you help me just now..."

however, Han hanjue was impatient and readily accepted, "it's me."

He was afraid that the sugar he gave her was too sweet, which made her have some illusions about him. Jun's face returned to the usual alienation and indifference, "10 billion is the maintenance fee I give the child. Don't hurt my children. "

Yan Zhengling said: "I can't afford to raise a child. I'll give you the money back..." she knows that Huanya company has been very difficult recently, and she should need more money than her.

"No need. My children need to be rich. Do you know? "

"But didn't you say that boys should be kept cheap?" Yan Zhengling road.

Zhan hanjue pinched his eyebrows, and his brain hurt badly.

When she was a child, he followed the principle of rich girls. Give her the best of everything. As a result, she was reborn to the woodlouse of luoshihan, forming a habit of poor people.

"The best food, clothing, housing and transportation. Do you know? " He said.

Yan Zhengling seriously corrected: "in fact, hundreds of thousands of clothes may not have tens of yuan of sympathy, comfortable to wear..."

Lord Zhan warned her fiercely, "you dare to wear those street goods for my daughter, you try?"

"I see."

Seeing that she hadn't left for a long time, he raised his eyes and looked at her.

"Anything else?"

Seeing the joy overflowing from her eyes, the cold Lord cried bitterly.

When he was a little bit nice to her, she raised hopes for him.

Yan Zheng Ling came up to him and laughed more brightly than the mountain flowers. "Thank you, brother Jue."

Her tenderness, her affectionate, made his heart bloom.

But - he closed his eyes, the joy of imprisonment, opened his eyes, only the eternal ice.

"Yan Zhengling, don't call me brother Jue in the future." He warned fiercely.

"Brother Baron, brother Baron..." she called mischievously.

"I knew you had me in your heart." Yan Zhengling still laughed heartless. "Otherwise, you would not have saved me."

There is a kind of illusion of Lord Zhan. This girl just deliberately misappropriated Zhan's fund just now, in order to test him?

He knew that to give her a sugar, she had to eat more Coptis to solve his mistake.

He was wondering how to make her die?

Suddenly, a coquettish girl appeared at the door of the ward.

People did not arrive, but first spread over, "hanjue, I'm back."

Yan Zhengling and Zhan hanjue were shocked by the sudden sound. When they looked up, they saw a tall woman with a perfect figure in her low V-collar, floating in like a spring breeze blowing willows.

Yan Zhengling was just shocked by her beauty, and was immediately stunned by her actions.

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