You know, in Yan Zheng's heart, Impatiens is a senior lady, arrogant and arrogant. Moreover, there is a prince when the elder brother, even if the sky falls down, I don't know what to worry about.

But I didn't expect that she had such a humble time.

Yan Zheng suddenly felt very sour in his heart.

It turns out that she is so fragile, he used to treat her like that, he must have injured her all over the body.

He held the Impatiens tightly in his arms and whispered affectionately, "we are not small, impatiens. Don't mess about. Let's get married. "

Impatiens raised their eyes, and the water was shining.

Then she suddenly makes a move, she unbuttons her clothes...

Yan Zheng is stunned.

"What do you do, Impatiens? I... I haven't got your certificate yet? "

"No need!"

Impatiens in pursuit of Yan Zheng, all the way across the thorns, desert, hurt, shed tears. For her, maybe none of those forms matters. What matters is that they can be together.

"But I didn't formally propose to you either?" Yan Zheng always felt that some were not serious enough.

"No need."

Yan Zheng was stunned: "how hungry and thirsty are you?"

"Thirsty for more than ten years, don't you think?"

"Well, I'll feed you tonight." Yan Zheng is a good seller.

Then he picked up the Impatiens and went to the big bed.

Next room.

Han hanjue is a person who can't live in his leisure time. He borrows Zhan Su's computer with him and begins to repair the monster's packet.

It was three o'clock in the morning when he raised his wrist to look at his watch at midnight. Lord Zhan sighed.

Then turn off the computer, quietly came to the elder sister's bedroom, listening to the inside, there was no whisper.

I must have fallen asleep chatting.

When the warlord returned to his room with a silent face, the door of Yan Zheng's bedroom was suddenly opened. Yan Zheng was dressed in a loose white home coat, with a coat in his arms. He looked around as if he were a thief.

When he saw the warlord, Yan Zheng was so scared that he felt like a sieve.

With his hands in his trouser pockets, he glared at Yan Zheng coolly. His tone of questioning was very serious, "did you sleep my sister?"

Yan Zheng was a little frightened and stammered: "no... No."

"What do you do without your support?"

Yan Zheng stands upright with a guilty heart.

"The waist is a little sour." A lame excuse.

Zhan hanjue's sharp sarcasm said: "the waist is not good? So you're off in the middle? "

Yan Zheng was excited, very unconvinced: "who said my waist is not good? Twice a night, not twice? "

"So you still put my sister to sleep?"

Yan Zheng's eyes widened, and he suddenly felt that he was too shallow to fight with the warlord.

In a few words, he was caught by the warlord, and the good things about him and the Impatiens were exposed.

Yan Zheng clapped his mouth, which was punishment.

"It costs money to go to a nightclub. You'll have to pay more to sleep with a woman like my sister. Nine million nine hundred and ninety-nine million. Remember to go to my home to propose marriage when you are free. " Han Jue said with a straight face.

Yan Zheng was stunned.

In fact, he had no objection to asking him to take money to propose a marriage. He just felt that he had been beaten by the Han Jue pit and felt wronged in his heart.

Yan Zheng said: "I don't want you to be such a man. I didn't ask you for a betrothal gift when you were with my sister

"When I was in love with your sister, I gave her food and shelter and paid for her education and tuition, which means that my daughter-in-law was raised by myself. Do you mean to ask me for betrothal gifts? "

Yan Zheng compromised.

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