Han Jue was slightly stunned. There was some truth in her words.

After hissing, Yan Zhengling tied him to the bed post again. He sat, she stood, looking down on him.

"Are we really husband and wife?" Warlord asked suspiciously.

Yan Zhengling nodded.

It was obviously difficult for him to accept the fact and said, "then why don't I see you calling at all?"

Yan Zheng Ling black face, "because your eyes are burned by bird excrement."

Han hanjue: "......

when he examines Yan Zhengling, he is really puzzled. Women like Qiulian and Yan Xiaoru are as thin as their faces. If he talks a little bit, they will be ashamed.

However, Yan Zhengling is as thick as a solid wall. No matter how he sneers at her, she can fight back at him calmly.

And, although he didn't like her hormonal face, he didn't resent her kissing him.

Are they really husband and wife?

Zhan hanjue is playful and ready to challenge Yan Zhengling's bottom line. "You said we were husband and wife. Is there any evidence? "

Yan Zhengling began to unfasten the buttons...

shiver looked at him with astonishment: "what are you going to do?"

"Do it, and you'll know."

Han Jue swallowed his saliva, "can't you be so obscene? I mean... "

after a pause, he decided to be frank," before I see you, I always have a girl in my mind. But she's not you

Yan Zheng Ling's fist suddenly clenched, "are you cheating?"

Han Han Jue was infuriated when he saw Yan Zhengling. On the contrary, he was very proud.

"I'd like to know more about my relationship with her before?" He said with a look of shame.

Yan Zhengling held out his hand angrily, "mobile phone!"

"Why?" said Han Jue

"Check the post!" Yan Zhengling said angrily.

Zhan hanjue said with a smile: "jealous?"

Think of the star wall outside the president's office of Huanya. The bitterness of Lord Zhan also came out.

"Yan Zhengling, I have my Jieyu flower, you have your white moonlight, let's level off!"

The more he said it, the more shameless he was. It seemed that he had retaliated against her, and then he was even.

Yan Zhengling was so angry that she fell down on him and took out his mobile phone from his clothes bag.

Han Han Jue lies on the bed and looks at Yan Zhengling with a smile. When she is angry, she will puff her cheeks, just like two air bags. She is very cute.

His cell phone is locked, and he is not worried that she can open his screen.

After all, a genius like him has a super perverted password.

Yan Zheng Ling looked at the warlord angrily, "code?"

"Break it yourself." Zhan hanjue is leisurely and happy.

Yan Zheng Ling sneered coldly, "you'd better pray that I can't get rid of it. If I open it and find the woman who makes you morally degenerate, I will tear her into pieces."

Zhan hanjue's eyebrows and eyes twitched, and his eyes were filled with tension.

In the mobile phone album, there is a portrait of mummy Tong Bao.

If found out by this fierce and ferocious female demon head, she will make trouble for her.

Now just pray that she can't open his cell phone password.

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