Chapter 1190

Yan Zhengling chuckled.

When he saw that she suddenly gave birth to a smile, he also knew how to smile.

He picked her up and said, "let's go. Let's take a bath."

Yan Zhengling buried his head in his chest, very shy.

Han hanjue must have teased her, "by the way, I went shopping with Tong Bao a few days ago and bought you some beautiful pajamas. I'll wear them for you later, OK?"

Yan Zhengling's face was as shy as a monkey's buttocks, and those pajamas were transparent and leaky. Clearly, it is love Q underwear.

"No She protested.

In the bathroom, soon came the joyful noise.

That night, Yan Zhengling was sleeping peacefully in the arms of hanjue.

The next day.

Yan Zheng came to the calendar garden early in the morning.

When the door was clapped, he thought it was someone who had something important to do, but when he opened the door of the villa, he saw Yan Zheng leaning lazily against the doorframe.

"Why are you here again?" he said

Seeing that Han Jue was about to close the door, Yan Zheng rushed to get in through the crack in the door hole, and then said carelessly, "I'll come to see my Lingbao."

To say it was to see him, it was clear that he was not at ease about taking care of Zheng Ling. He said that he had come to check on his work.

Yan Zhengling is sitting on the garden balcony of the living room, where there is a hanging oval rocking chair. Yan Zhengling is half lying in it. She is still wearing a hooded cloak. The cool wind blows at the fringe of fox hair, making her look as smart as a fox.

Yan Zheng ran to the balcony, Zai Zai carefully looked at Lingbao, the tip of his nose occasionally smelled the faint fragrance of flowers, which was the faint fragrance of Zheng Ling's clothes.

Yan Zheng had to admit that he took good care of Zheng Ling.

He was so cruel and domineering that he was dressed so delicately for Zheng Ling. He also put on light earrings and handpieces for Zheng Ling. It's just refreshing his three views.

Han Jue cooked breakfast, will Zheng Ling to the restaurant, Yan Zheng also cheeky to follow.

See rich western food, Yan Zheng birth mouth waterway: "just right, I did not eat breakfast."

"Next time I'll come, I'll come with breakfast. I don't have time to do it for you."

Yan Zheng was speechless.

"What kind of hospitality is this?"

Yan Zheng picked up the pancake in front of him. When he was just involved in the fresh vegetables, he was robbed by the warlord.

he griddle cake into the pancake, and he can hardly make complaints about it. I'm not afraid to break your stomach. "

Lord Zhan gave him a look.

Then he handed the pancake to Zheng Ling's mouth and said gently, "Zheng Ling, eat cabbage pancakes."

Yan Zheng picked up the pancakes in the plate and bit them.

When he wanted a drink, he reached for the milk cup on the table. Zhan hanjue said, "that's Zheng Ling."

Yan Zheng looked at the empty tabletop in front of him, drooped his face and asked, "what do I eat?"

"Good hands and good feet," said Han hanjue. Do it yourself. "

"I'm a guest."

"I don't serve anyone but Zheng Ling." Said the warlord.

Yan Zheng Yu suddenly stood up and went to the kitchen.

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