Zhan hanjue's eyes suddenly tightened, and suddenly handed the tiger in his arms to Qiulian's arms.

Autumn lotus but suddenly tightly pulled his hand, eyes with a fear of gain and loss. "Husband!"

"She helped us out. I ought to help her," he said

Autumn lotus does not give up, the tears in her eyes twinkle, "do you like her?"

Han hanjue:...

"you just looked at her in a very... Different way!"

He didn't expect that he could not hide his love for her when he was facing this girl.

A glance is the most fatal.

Moreover, she was so intelligent and considerate to help him out of the encirclement, considering his male dignity, such a gentle woman, and so beautiful, he admitted that he really did not have a little resistance to her.

Looking at Yan Zhengling in the rain, he saw that her grass green skirt was drenched, standing there like a drowned rat.

Her face was blank and helpless.

Zhan hanjue broke away from Qiulian's hand...

but at this time, Yan Zhengling suddenly stopped a luxurious Mercedes Benz.

The door opens and Yan Zheng comes out.

Jun's face is distressed expression, "Lingbao!"

Yan Zhengling heard Yan Zheng's voice... How desperate?

Can you pretend you can't hear?

She played for a long time, so she was cut off by Yan Zheng for no reason?

Yan Zhengling turns around and goes in another direction.

Yan Zheng stepped up three or two steps, wrapped the heavy cloak tightly on Yan Zhengling, and then beat her and held her up.

You just can't see. Why do you turn back when you hear my voice? Is there something wrong with your ears? No, I have to take you to the hospital to have your ears examined

Yan Zhengling was depressed and kept beating him with his powder fist, "what are you doing here? What are you doing here? What are you doing here? "

Yan Zheng Zhang Er thought that Zheng Ling was frightened, so he began to talk nonsense.

Yan Zheng was so sad that she apologized to Zheng Ling, "sorry, my brother is late. Don't be afraid. I'll take you home

Yan Zhengling's nest in his arms began to cry.

"I don't want you to pick me up. Why did you come? "

When the plan failed, I was so sad that I couldn't express myself.

Yan Zheng how to know her worries, just a strong comfort way: "sorry, sister, I will never leave you again."

Behind a pillar in the shopping mall, Zhan Fengxian looked at Baron Zhan who was sitting back on his chair again. He looked at Yan Zheng with bitter resentment and was very disappointed. "Oh, it's just a little bit close!"

Zhan Fengxian packed up her equipment and went out melancholy.

Passing the door of the shopping mall, the Impatiens took aim at his eyes and shivered.

He found that he was looking at the black Mercedes Benz across the window. That pair of charming wise Eagle pupil slightly virtual squint, seems to fall into meditation.

The rain gradually stopped.

Autumn lotus pulls the Zhan hanjue who is absent-minded, "husband, the rain has stopped, we can go."

The warlord stood up stiff like a puppet.

Step three look back at the direction of Mercedes Benz disappear.

Qiu Lian sighed, "she has gone. Husband, don't look at it. "

Lord Zhan recovered from his lost state and realized that his wife had been seriously hurt by his "difficult self-control", and he was quite self reproached.

He reached out and took her hand and walked slowly to the front.

Back home.

The warlord can't wait to run to the corner of the living room and open the canvas covered in the easel. This is how the portrait appears in his eyes.

He looked at the girl in the picture.

Yan Zhengling, who ran into him today.

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