Sir Ares,Goodnight!

Yan Zhengling smiles and reads her love poems in Mandarin

You are the moon in the sky, I am the ditch on the ground, waiting for you to come and make me shine.

......

Zhan hanjue frowned and sneered, "I'm sorry, I'm a cleanliness addict. I'll never come to your smelly ditch. You'd better wait for someone else to come. "

Yan Zhengling

"Don't you know it's very disrespectful to interrupt others' reading love poems?" he said

Zhan hanjue nodded, "you go on."

He started to turn on the computer and gallop in the game of the matrix.

Yan Zhengling suddenly roared, "a Yue, I love you, just like a mouse loves rice, a dung beetle loves dung mud..."

The voice is extremely loud, penetrating into every office of Huanya, and then the employees of Huanya are boiling.

Zhan hanjue almost immediately jumped up and covered her mouth, "you shut up for me."

"I love you like a louse can't do without the scalp..." Yan Zhengling said

At last, Zhan hanjue was disgusted by her, and Yan Zhengling stopped being a demon.

"Brother a Yue, I'm sorry, I'm wrong." She slapped him nervously on the back as if to placate a baby.

Zhan hanjue looked at her suddenly, "who taught you these love poems?"

Yan Zhengling poked Yan Zheng in the corner with his finger“ A love letter from my brother. He said that beautiful love letters are out of date. If you want to choose a different one, you can at least remember me if you don't agree with me. "

Zhan hanjue looked at her in a daze

"One more chance."

Yan Zhengling was stunned.

What did he mean by that?

Yan Zheng scratched his head and scratched his cheek, "stupid, Yan Zhengling. He gives you a chance to tell him again

Zhan hanjue glared at Yan Zheng. Yan Zheng hushed quickly.

Zheng Ling then racked his brains to think.

After a long time, Yan Zhengling was embarrassed and said to Zhan hanjue, "I don't know why I like you. Anyway, when I see you, it's like spring is coming, you are waving ten li peach blossom in my blank life, and my life becomes bright because of you. "

Blank life?

Zhan hanjue's face is slightly heavy. He hates women who lie. And Yan Zhengling touched his sensitive nerves.

She clearly cherished the founder of Huanya, so affectionate love, meet new love, how can you say that the memory of heavy color to completely clear away?

"Sorry, I'm not touched by you." He said coldly.

Yan Zhengling's head drooped and went out in frustration, "from small to large, all the love letters I received were intercepted by you. How can I have experience?"

Yan Zheng also felt a great pity. He saw that Zhan hanjue wanted to give Zheng Ling a chance. It was Zheng Ling who failed to take advantage of it.

What a pity.

Yan Zheng pursues and comforts Zheng Ling“ Don't be sad. I'll teach you to write love letters later. "

Yan Zhengling didn't stare at Yan Zheng angrily, "it's all your bad ideas. too vulgar to be endured. No wonder he can't be hit. "

Yan Zheng said, "you can't write it yourself. You don't like me? "

Yan Zhengling said, "who said I can't write it?"

"Then you write it yourself?"

Yan Zhengling suddenly turned around and yelled to Zhan hanjue, "ah Yue, I want to fall in love with you. I'll help you all the time."