Does that mean she's ugly?

Yan Zhengling didn't fall into his pit. He said haughtily, "when I see Su Yan, I'll think where the fairy went down to earth?"

Han Jue's lips twitched violently, "Wang Po."

Yan Zhengling said, "I'm just telling the truth."

looking at Yan Zhengling, who was smiling and smiling sweetly, he felt that the female devil was not so annoying.

On the contrary, innocence is a little cute.

"Why do you do business?" He asked curiously.

I always feel that Yan Zhengling is actually a cute and soft type, not as fierce as she pretends to be.

Business is not in her character.

Yan Zheng Ling's lonely sigh, "this is my promise to him."

The warlord listened attentively.

Yan Zhengling said: "I promised him that I could be a climbing Lingxiao flower or a kapok tree that could compete with him."

After a pause, he said: "he's gone. I want to be strong and be a tree. Like him, the branches and leaves try to stretch upward to support a blue sky for all the weak and weak. Root down into the ground, no fear of wind and rain. "

Han hanjue was shocked. Yan Zhengling's words completely overturned his previous misunderstanding of her.

It turns out that girls are not necessarily soft and boneless. They can be as weak and tough as Yan Zhengling.

"Who is he?" He asked curiously.

"Ah?" Yan Zhengling is confused.

"The man who taught you so well is admirable." He said.

Yan Zhengling was stunned.

This person also said that she is Wang Po?

Look, he's half a dozen to her.

"My brother baron." Yan Zhengling smiles brightly.

The warlord nodded clearly.

At the end of the meal, when Lord Zhan went to check out, the cashier told him, "Sir, that lady has already checked out."

Han Han asked Yan Zhengling with a cold face: "how much is it? I'll pay you back. "

Yan Zhengling said with a smile, "is that ok? I'll pay for your treat

Zhan hanjue was stunned. He was actually schemed by this little girl.

Yan Zhengling looked at his shriveled expression and said with a smile, "we are all alike. My money is your money, your money... Or your money. Everyone is the same. "

What a mess of logic!

Yan Zhengling didn't see it. The ice sculpture face of Han hanjue became more and more ugly.

"Since we are all alike, can I use your bank card?" Zhan hanjue ridiculed.

He was sure that Yan Zhengling would not be willing to give him a piece of her wealth.

Yan Zhengling looked at him in a daze...

Zhan hanjue looked at her coldly: "can't you give up?"

"In the future, you should use your brain before talking, and don't be influenced by sex hormones when you tease men."

Yan Zhengling was excited to seize his hand, "this is what you said, you can't break your promise."

Han hanjue:...

Yan Zhengling took out the wallet in her handbag and pulled out all the UnionPay cards in it. She was so excited that she said, "take whatever you like."

Han hanjue's silly eyes!

"I said it." Zhan hanjue grinds his teeth secretly, and his handsome face is darker than the bottom of the pot.

This woman is really generous to him.

Is this to support his rhythm?

Yan Zhengling saw his sullen expression, quietly put the card away and put it into the bag.

Coming out of the hotel, Zhan hanjue showed the high cold and abstinence of the straight man with advanced cancer. He said goodbye to Yan Zhengling, "I'm leaving. Goodbye."

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