Han Jue hugged her tightly, his voice was hoarse, "Zheng Ling, I can't risk losing you."
Zheng Ling stroked his thick and elegant hair and said gently, "in fact, I don't hate her any more."
When Zheng Ling saw Zhan hanjue's notebook and felt his deep love for her, she found that such deep love could break all the cold obstacles in the world.
In the war in front of her love, Yu Qianqian's hate seems insignificant.
"No matter how much she did, I was a little bit wrong. I have to thank her for giving birth to you. You are the best gift of my life
The warlord hugged Zheng Ling tightly. He knew that Zheng Ling was kind-hearted and did not hold grudges at all. But such Zheng Ling, he should better protect her.
"Zheng Ling, although you and I have been husband and wife for so many years, we have never had a honeymoon. Let's go back in no hurry and wait a little longer, OK? "
Zheng Ling nodded, "I give the decision-making power to you. Do you want to go back. When to go back, you decide. "
The warlord was relieved.
This just raised deep eyes, surprised to ask Zheng Ling, "why suddenly forgive my mother?" Remember the website m.luoqiuzw.com
and says, "I saw your notebook."
It was just a diary recording her medical history. There's not much special use.
Zheng Ling added, "I see what you mean to me."
Han Jue chuckled, "you finally know your position in my heart?"
Zheng Ling nodded, then buried his face in his chest, sobbing.
"So if you love me, you have to love yourself. Do you know? Hello, I'm fine
"Well."
Zheng Ling raised her tearful eyes and vowed, "husband, don't worry. I'll have a good meal. I'll be fine. "
Zhan hanjue listened to Zheng Ling's obvious lack of breath voice and said, "you still need to keep fit."
Zheng Ling's body and bones were weak, so he took her out for a walk. Nine times out of ten, he came back with his back on his back.
She began to play tricks again, "Oh, OK, OK, keep fit. But there is no gym at home, and it seems that there is no gym around here? "
"There are all kinds of outdoor fitness equipment in the backyard. I can be your personal trainer Lord Zhan did not intend to let her go.
After all, Zheng Ling needs too much exercise.
"Then start practicing tomorrow." Zheng Ling's strategy is to go from tomorrow to tomorrow...
"why not today?" The warlord looked at her cleverly.
Zheng Ling evasive way: "today..." she quickly climbed down from his legs, "today I eat too much, not suitable for sports."
Baron Zhan pulled her back and carried her to the back yard.
"Zheng Ling, you are gaining weight. At this time, you need proper aerobic exercise, which is good for shaping your body."
"Ah, ah, do you think I'm not in good shape?"
"I'm afraid of your inferiority," he said
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