Chapter 977

After she and Han hanjue came out of the ward, he said from the bottom of his heart: "thank you."

Yan Zhengling said, "thank you for your sincerity. Please treat me to a meal

"What would you like to eat?" The warlord seemed to be on the execution ground, and his face was reluctant.

Yan Zhengling thought for a long time, "I'll take you to a place."

Yan Zhengling takes Han hanjue to a five-star hotel in the imperial capital and chooses a couple's room.

Seeing the romantic flower house, Han Jue's eyes flashed with helplessness. However, since he was thanking Yan Zhengling, he could only suppress his dissatisfaction at the bottom of his heart.

Yan Zhengling is sitting opposite him. When the waiter comes to order with the recipe, the gentleman of Han Han gives the recipe to Yan Zhengling.

"You can order it."

Yan Zhengling ordered his favorite dish.

Han hanjue is hesitating to order a light dish for himself when Yan Zhengling has handed the recipe to the waiter.

The waiter left with a smile.

Han Han Jue thought to herself that she was spoiled by her childhood, so she is too self-sufficient to consider others.

Soon, the waiter brought delicious dishes to the table.

Warlord looked at a table of light dishes, very surprised: "you don't eat spicy?"

Yan Zhengling held his face in both hands and said with a smile: "can't you see it? I'm accommodating you. "

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just now, the gentleman's heart was trembling?

There is no exaggeration in Yan Zhengling's words of accommodation.

Although it was a meal ordered by Yan Zhengling, every dish satisfied his taste.

Han hanjue ate with relish.

Yan Zhengling looked at him with a smile.

"Can you eat when you look at me?" Baron Zhan gave her a blow, but he didn't have a good breath.

"Haven't you heard of beauty?" Yan Zhengling has no skin and no face.

The handsome face of Han Jue was suddenly black.

He hates being praised for his good looks.

Seeing that the situation is not right, Yan Zhengling quickly picked up chopsticks to eat the sea in his mouth.

When her hand was taken from her face, Lord Zhan saw that her dark honey face had five shallow finger marks.

The bottom of my stomach is full of filth and I have a nauseous hiccup.

Yan Zhengling was nervous. "Did you have stomach trouble again?"

"It's not stomach trouble. It's cleanliness."

Yan Zhengling: "did you sing Sichuan Opera?"

Yan Zhengling realized that it was his honey oil that made him sick.

But - does this guy want to tease her so maliciously?

No gentlemanly manners at all!

Yan Zhengling seriously explained to him: "this is the honey oil for skin care, which is specially made by Huanya. It has the powerful effect of moistening and beautifying skin."

"Are you sure this is... Beauty?"

Is there something wrong with his aesthetics?

"It's ugly." He said bluntly.

Yan Zheng Ling said, "I know, but this layer of honey oil is my protective color."

Warlord looked at her suspiciously, "what do you want to cover up? Ugliness is not your fault

Yan Zhengling was a little distressed and said, "because I'm so beautiful without any appearance. During the meeting, all the staff's eyes fell on my face. In order not to affect the work process, so I thought of this good idea which can beautify and hide my beauty

Han hanjue:...

looking at her greasy black face, he was so poor in imagination that he couldn't imagine how beautiful her plain face would be.

"Have you ever been frightened by your plain face?" he quipped

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