"And hanjue." Yu Qianqian had a fluke mind. "He will forgive me. It will. "
Old Master Yu was more sad than dead heart and said: "hum, if something happened to Zhengling and hanjue didn't care about him, he didn't need to build up good deeds and conduct morality. He would become a bloodthirsty lion. The first person to tear up is you."
Yu Qianqian suddenly trembled, and his face was pale and said, "no, he won't do this to me. No
"I didn't think he would, but now I believe it. Because it has been more than three months, hanjue has not contacted you
With that, Mr. Yu turned into the room.
Yu Qianqian's heart was tottering.
Cloud City.
It's a different picture.
Zheng Ling pulls the Han Han Jue to the mobile phone store. Zheng Ling is enthusiastic about buying a new mobile phone. The warlord was resistant.
"Miss, what kind of cell phone do you like?" The waiter inquired attentively.
"Do you have this in black?" Zheng Ling points to a Huawei mobile phone channel.
Sorry, waiter. I'm sorry it's out of black
"White, then." Zheng Ling Road.
"White is out of stock."
Zheng Ling encouraged him: "let's go red. Two. "
Bought two chip cards again, paid the money, Zheng Ling contentedly took the mobile phone to leave.
"Honey, do you like it Zheng Ling shakes the mobile phone in front of the ice sculpture face of Han Jue.
When he saw the red mobile phone, the resistance of his eyes became stronger.
"I don't use it for the time being." Zhan hanjue declined.
"Really not?" Zheng Ling confirmed again.
"No," said the warlord
When he got home, Lord Zhan went into the kitchen. Zheng Ling took the mobile phone into the bedroom, carefully began to dress up the mobile phone.
When Han Jue finished lunch and came to the bedroom, he saw Zheng Ling's back facing him and was sticking a broken diamond to his mobile phone.
Two sunflowers with their respective names on their hearts. It's a couple mobile phone.
Zheng Ling picked up the mobile phone with her name engraved on it, and asked Han Jue in a prank, "husband, if you don't want it, I'm going to give this mobile phone away?"
Han Jue Jun's face turned black into ashes. He stretched out his hand to pinch Zheng Ling's face in a punitive way. "Who are you going to give it to?"
Zheng Ling said with a smile, "Xianxian said last time that she liked sunflower very much. Let me also inlay a sunflower for her mobile phone. or I give her this cell phone? "
Zhan hanjue, with a gloomy face, snatched his mobile phone and put it in his pocket.
Zheng Ling's treacherous plan is successful, and his smile is sweeter than honey.
With a mobile phone, Zheng Ling can't wait to call. The first reaction is to call Impatiens, because in addition to Han hanjue, her most trusted person is impatiens. Impatiens will not report good news or bad news like Yan Zheng and elder sister.
"I want to call the impatiens." Zheng Ling tells Zhan hanjue happily.
Zhan hanjue's face was gloomy and sour, and he said: "the status of Impatiens in your heart is really different."
Zheng Ling didn't want to know that the master of war would eat the vinegar of Impatiens, and followed his words: "of course, after all, we are good sisters who have experienced life and death."
Zhan hanjue looked at Yan Zhengling.
But when Zheng Ling called Fengxian, she found that she could not remember all the telephone numbers of Impatiens. In the past, the phone calls to Impatiens were called directly from the address book, and there was no record of demerit.
Zheng Ling Na looked at Zhan hanjue.
"What's the matter?" Asked Lord Zhan.
Zheng Ling asked him for help, "how much is the telephone number of Impatiens?"
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