Chapter 916

So, how could this broad and warm back be his?

Han hanjue carried her to the rental room of Impatiens, and then sent a message to the Impatiens, saying, "elder sister Zhengling is blind. Please come back and take care of her."

But after half a day, the Impatiens did not reply to his message.

Zhan hanjue couldn't bear to leave the blind Zheng Ling alone in the rental room and simply stayed to take care of her.

He brings tea and water to Zhengling and cooks for Zhengling.

He left the breath in the room, mixed with the fragrance of lavender, but let Zheng Ling remove the false and retain the true, truly feel the existence of the cold Lord.

When eating, Zheng Ling said with emotion: "you have taken care of me for a long time. Can I touch your face? I must know what my benefactor looks like

The bowl in the hand of the warlord slipped onto the table, and he was uneasily thinking about how to deal with Zheng Ling's tiny request.

He stood up, quietly walked to the tea table, picked up the scissors and quickly cut his elegant hair into a dog bite board inch.

Then he went back to the table and gently grasped Zheng Ling's hand and put her hand on his face. He deliberately squeezed his face into a twisted shape.

Yan Zhengling stroked his face. When the fingertip climbed up his face, a tiny current ran from the fingertip into all the limbs.

Yan Zhengling is slightly Zheng. This familiar feeling can only be brought to her by the cold Lord Zhan.

Her heart began to tremble.

She stroked his dog's gnawing, she touched his squashed face, and finally her hand came to his sexy Adam's apple.

She was too eager to verify whether her guess was true.

But Baron Zhan suddenly seized her hand and, with the strength of resistance, put her hand on the table.

Yan Zhengling was embarrassed and said, "I just want to know if you are a boy or a girl?"

Lord Zhan wrote a word in her palm: male.

Yan Zhengling said: "you give me the feeling, like mine..."

she stopped, choking out two words: "brother."

When she said these two words, a sweet and shy smile appeared on her face.

Zhan hanjue was stunned. When she saw him recently, she always had a cold face. It was disguised.

"How is he?" he wrote in the palm of her hand

Yan Zhengling thought for a long time and said, "he is the best brother in the world."

"I don't believe it," wrote Lord Zhan. How can there be such a perfect person in the world

Yan Zhengling's smile congealed in the bottom of his eyes, and then exported, with a cruel voice, "it's a pity that such a good brother has... Died."

For a long time, Lord Zhan couldn't return to his God for a long time.

He gently released her hand and staggered to his feet.

At this time, his mobile phone rang, and when he saw the name of Impatiens on the screen of his mobile phone, he staggered to open the door and left.

"Hello."

When he got through the phone, he heard the voice of Yan Zheng.

"Zhan Shao, what's wrong with my sister?"

"When you come." Baron Zhan didn't even have the strength to speak.

Zheng Ling's disappointment to him, like a curse, completely imprisons him.

He went back to Zheng Ling and tried to endure the grief in her heart and cleaned up everything for her.

Then, I looked at the alarm clock on the wall.

The hour hand has reached 19:09.

In a few more hours, the fate of the warlords will come.

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