The sound of the sound of the roaring feather suddenly stopped, and suddenly, his hands trembled, holding the clothes in front of the bosom of the cold Lord.

"What do you mean?" The question of the fluttering of the feather.

"He's just a child." The warlord whispered softly.

The face of Zheng Ling is pale.

So he's just a victim, right?

"He is as tall as long ago, as elegant, as dark as his belly, and the same skill is extraordinary," said Zhan hanjue

Zhengling petrochemical.

For a long time, Naha said, "he is..." br >

the warm fingers of the cold Lord Zhan suddenly hold down her delicate lips. "Zheng Ling, don't say it. We can stand it for his good. "

The face of the ice sculpture suddenly chapped into a smile like a flower.

"Brother Jue, tell me, how is he?" Zheng Ling excited asked.

"You can rest assured," said Zhan hanjue, "he has no arms and legs. It's still naughty. But he has more eyes than he used to. "

The feather is as relieved as a burden.

"Thank you, God."

Suddenly thought of the Han Bao to their actions, Zheng Ling smile disappear, some worried hold of the hand of the Han Jue, pleading: "brother Jue!"

"What's wrong?"

"He did so many wrong things, you don't blame him. "OK?"

The soft smile overflows from the eyes of the Lord Zhan Han. "The son does not teach his father. I will teach him well, and I will certainly bring you the kind and beautiful young man who has not changed his heart at first. "

Zheng Ling hugs his neck warmly, and says, "thank you, brother Jue. He was not given up. "

"Fool. That's my son too. How can I give up on him? "

"Well."

Living room.

Han Bao was restless to walk around, because of his handcuffs, he can only accompany him to turn around.

Yan Zheng and Fengxian are looking at Han Bao with misfortune. Yan Zheng still does not forget to put down the stone and taunt: "Stinky boy, you are finished. My family Lingbao has been maintaining the lady image for so many years has been broken by you. Look back at my Lord how to clean you up? "

Fengxian also added vinegar: "if you are interested, please tell the reason why you committed the crime. Otherwise I can't guarantee you can see the sun tomorrow? "

And really consider Han Bao as a prisoner of the next stage to try.

Han Bao is just worried about mommy's body, where is the mind to care about her own small life.

He looked at the battle long in a nervous way, and asked, "what will she do?"

"There is a father in it, it will be OK," Zhan Su said

Han Bao is a little relieved.

At this time, the Han Jue helped Zheng Ling and came out again. The traces of Zheng Ling's excitement and madness had been cleared up. At this time, he was calm and quiet like lily. He was arranged by Zhan hanjue.

As soon as Zheng Ling is seated, Han Bao is like wind. After brushing all people, he kneels in front of Zheng Ling in blink of an eye.

The battle has no defense, naturally was dragged to Mommy by cold treasure, and then knelt down carelessly.

"What are these two little things to do? "Worship parents?" "The Phoenix fairy said, wondering.

Yan Zheng cried: "in the long run of war, your mommy thought is not so avant-garde, she can not accept your such abnormal three views. You get up quickly. "

"The most evil?"

The sound was with a faint thrill and tremble. Clearly, I am excited and upset, but I must try to restrain my emotions.

"Aunt," cold treasure timidly shouted

Zheng Ling is slightly Zheng, and his heart is gloomy.

Han Bao this voice aunt, also do not know is with all kinds of helpless, or with a body of secret. Let him be so isolated from her.

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