"When you are in trouble, I hope I can make a kapok that can compete with you. Can give you the strong strength to support you bravely to face all kinds of tests, also can give you the shoulder to rely on. Instead of being a burden to you, you should always think about how to protect me in your safe harbor. "

"Do you understand what I mean? Whether it's bitter or sweet, I just want to share it with the people I love. "

...

looking at Yan Zhengling blankly, the little girl he held in his hand finally grew up.

He became the image he liked - strong and brave, loyal and fearless of suffering.

He was choked in the throat and couldn't say a word for a long time.

Yan Zhengling said again, "if you have troubles but you are not willing to share them with me, I will feel that you do not trust me enough, or I do not have the ability to be your wife. If so, I will choose to leave you. "

After a pause, her eyes turned red. Word by word, he said forcefully, "even if it is painful to leave you, I will leave you. I will never give you any chance to recover me. So you have to think carefully. Do you want to be honest with me? "

Yan Zhengling finished and gave him a soft kiss on his lips, then he got up and left.

The warlord was shocked by her powerful words. Remember the website m.luoqiuzw.com

Zhengling is forcing him to confess to her...

it's just like he went to force his grandfather in the daytime...

"ha ha!"

There was a helpless smile in his bewitched pupil, and he finally realized his grandfather's hardship.

At the moment, his heart is so contradictory and tangled.

The night is so short.

In the blink of an eye, dawn is coming.

Yan Zhengling stood in front of him again, holding the trunk in his hand and looking at him quietly.

The eyes are full of expectations.

"I'll take you out." He seems to have forgotten what happened yesterday and ignored the expectation and expectation in her pupil.

"Master Zhan, you have to think about it clearly. Out of this door, you and I will have only tomorrow. All our past is written off. " Yan Zhengling's face was determined.

The bottom of Zhan hanjue's eyes flashed past a touch of helplessness.

Don't say to give him one night, even give him a month, he doesn't know how to choose.

When he saw Zheng Ling's unfeeling eyes slowly overflowing...

he was a little flustered.

"Let's go." He said faintly.

Again, she chose to ignore her appeal.

When he reached out to help her carry the suitcase, Yan Zhengling pressed it tightly.

Lord Zhan was staring at her.

Yan Zhengling's expectation at the bottom of his eyes did not know when it was covered with a layer of water light, but reflected a strong stubborn rebellious.

She turned the suitcase and his hand fell empty. She picked up the suitcase and turned around.

It's just his back.

Zhan hanjue:...

didn't you give her an answer? Is this temperament going up again?

"Yan Zhengling, should you change your bad temper?" Said the warlord.

"I am born with this temper and can't change it," said Yan Zhengling

Han hanjue choked by her words... Five tastes mixed.

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