Thirteen sister sitting in the wheelchair, staring at a pair of black clear pupil, inquiry like looking at Han Bao.
what as like as two peas in the military hall, the boy is very puzzled.
However, he was colder than the fox. He didn't say hello to her when he saw her, as if he didn't know her.
Han Bao squinted at the thirteen younger sister, learning Zhan Su's indifference to everything and asked, "Hello, what do I do?"
"Are you a little fox?"
Han Bao's tone was dim, "you've got the wrong person."
Hanbao has been fond of acting since he was a child. When he entered the military information hall, he was good at camouflage. He pretends to be Zhan Su, whether it's clothes or delicate accessories. Whether it's Gao Leng's expression, or his steadiness in his actions, his frown and his mature thinking, he can perfectly fit in with Zhan su.
Thirteen younger sister is slightly Zheng, the eyeground delimits a wipe to lose.
It seems that she did admit that she was wrong. He's not the fox that talks on his brows and looks domineering.
Zheng Ling criticizes Han Bao, "he has always been a gentleman when he talks to girls. Otherwise, we can't find our daughter-in-law in the future. " Remember the website m.luoqiuzw.com
Han Baogan replied: "yes."
Then he stood up from the sofa and said goodbye to Mommy: "Mommy, my son wants to go on a long journey. Take care of yourself."
When he said this, his voice was steady. But the bottom of my eyes is already shining.
Not waiting for Zheng Ling to say a few words of advice, Han Bao almost ran away in a hurry. The tiger tag on his waist loomed as he walked.
Thirteen younger sister's eyes fell on the tiger card hidden in the waist of Han Bao, and looked at the two characters of "general" carved on it, and her eyes were slightly coagulated.
Casually find an excuse and then hurried back to the bedroom, thirteen sister opened her carry on intelligence system, input a channeling number password in.
"Lead the division of the tiger and wolf to the military information hall after the war!"
Han Bao left in a hurry, Zheng Ling sat there in a daze.
The warlord lost his chess pieces and came to her. He lifted her up and went to the bedroom.
In the bedroom, Han Jue hugged Zheng Ling affectionately from the back, and put his delicate chin on the small head of Zheng Ling. Careful apology: "sorry, Zheng Ling."
"In fact, when Hanbao went to challenge Tianguan, I guessed your intention." Zheng Ling's tears sparkled.
She knew him too well. Lord Zhan was a man with boundless love and broad mind. For the sake of those old and weak women and children on Mount Everest, he could not do anything to stand on the sidelines.
If he wants to deal with the evil forces of the military information hall, he must use the cold treasure, because the cold treasure is the most suitable blade to deal with the military information hall.
However, if Lord Zhan takes both of his sons in, he has to bear the great risk of losing his two sons. This is not an easy decision for the prince Zhan, who loves his son like his life.
He felt the pain and entanglement.
Zheng Ling looked at Han Jue's thin face, stroked his face with hands, and said with heartache, "I don't blame you."
Lord Zhan hugged her more tightly, put his mouth close to her ear and whispered, "you believe me, I will let the children come back safely. Don't worry, will you? "
"Well."
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