Hang up the phone, Zheng Ling solemnly with a face, begged the Han Jue, "husband, I want to return to the imperial capital."

Han Jue looked at Zheng Ling with a stiff expression on his face.

Zheng Ling held his face, but she was coquettish, "brother Jue, please. I miss the children, I miss my parents, and I miss the carefree flowers at home

He picked her up and put her on his leg. He felt her weight getting heavier and heavier. His nervous tension was slightly relaxed.

In fact, to a certain extent, it is not Zheng Ling who is sick, but shiver hanjue. Because he became sensitive and cautious, he paid close attention to Zheng Ling to the point of paranoia.

He hugged her tightly, a little uneasy. "I'm not ready. Will you give me some time

Zheng Ling felt Zhan hanjue's hesitation, and suddenly realized it. She was sick, and he was sick in the heart.

She shouldn't just put pressure on him.

She gently kisses his lip and whispers: "husband, don't worry about me. I'll be fine. "

She looked at the warlord with firm eyes, "before I was timid and cowardly, because I was afraid that your mother would not like you and would affect your feelings. Now I know you won't leave me anyway. I'm relieved. Don't worry, no one can hurt me, except you. " Remember the website m.luoqiuzw.com

and smile, "fool."

Outside the window, I don't know when the intermittent rain.

Unable to do outdoor sports, Zheng Ling secretly happy. But he deliberately put on a regretful face and looked at Zhan hanjue, "husband, what should I do? I can't do outdoor sports today."

Han Jue saw her charming big eyes twinkle with brilliance, and said, "it's good to do sports indoors."

"How to do it indoors. No gym? " Zheng Ling's face was suddenly depressed.

Lord Zhan came up and picked her up and went to the bedroom.

Zheng Ling instantly understood what he said about sports.

Under the rain, the banana music is playing more and more.

I don't know when, Zheng Ling sleep in the past.

At dawn the next day, however, came a crackling knock on the door of the courtyard.

Hanjue got up and dressed and came to the door of the villa with his umbrella. Open the door, see Yan Zheng and Impatiens like drowned chicken standing outside, Zhan hanjue Jun face a sink, do not want to want to close the door.

Thanks to Yan Zheng's quick eye and quick hand, a hand reached into the crack of the door, and he began to howl, "ah, my hand, my hand is broken."

"What are you doing here?" Asked the warlord gloomily.

"To see you." Yan Zheng has no good airway.

Lord Zhan gave up the door and turned into the house.

Yan Zheng and Impatiens then smile ha ha follow into the house.

"And my sister?"

"Sleep."

"I'll see her." Yan Zheng goes to the bedroom.

"You can't go."

Yan Zheng turned back and glared at the warlord, "tell me honestly, what have you done to my sister? Why can't I see her? You haven't contacted us for so long. Don't you know I'm worried about my sister

Then he ran to the bedroom. "I have to see what my sister is like today."

Inside the bedroom, Zheng Ling just showed his head, saw Yan Zheng and called out, "ah, I don't wear clothes, you go out."

Followed by the war Baron will Yan Zheng and Impatiens push out, angry way: "roll."

And then locked the bedroom door.

Yan Zheng murmured outside: "it's not that you haven't seen it. What are you howling about? What didn't I see when you were a kid in open crotch

"Shut up." Zheng Ling shouts shyly.

Yan Zheng heard her sister's strong voice of scolding, but cheerfully called out. "You curse me, I love to hear it."

Zheng Ling had the strength to scold him, and he felt happy.

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