Yan Zhengling chuckled.

Zhan hanjue saw that she suddenly gave birth to a smile, and he also began to smile.

He picked her up and said, "come on, let's take a shower."

Yan Zhengling buried his head in front of his chest. He was very shy.

Zhan hanjue even teased her. "By the way, I went shopping with Tong Bao a few days ago and bought you some beautiful pajamas. I'll wear them for you later, OK?"

Yan Zhengling's face was as shy as a monkey's buttocks, and his pajamas were transparent and leaky. It's love.

"No." She protested.

In the bathroom, soon came the happy noise.

That night, Yan Zhengling nestled in the arms of Zhan hanjue and slept peacefully.

The next day.

Yan Zheng came to the calendar garden early in the morning.

The door clanged. Zhan hanjue thought it was someone who had something important to do, but when he opened the door of the villa, he saw Yan Zheng leaning lazily on the doorframe.

Zhan hanjue was so angry that he said, "Why are you here again?"

Seeing that Zhan hanjue was about to close the door, Yan Zheng quickly got in through the crack of the door, and then said carelessly, "I'll come to see my Lingbao."

To say that it was a visit was to say that he was not at ease with Zhan hanjue taking care of Zheng Ling. He said that he came to check on Zhan hanjue's work.

Yan Zhengling is sitting on the garden balcony of the living room, where there is a suspended oval rocking chair. Yan Zhengling is half lying in it, and she is wearing a hooded cloak. The cool wind blows the rimmed fox hair, making her look like a fox.

Yan Zheng ran to the balcony and looked at Ling Bao carefully. He occasionally smelled the faint fragrance of flowers on the tip of his nose, which was the faint fragrance from Zheng Ling's clothes.

Yan Zheng had to admit that Zhan hanjue took good care of Zheng Ling.

He is such a cruel and domineering man. He is so exquisitely dressed for Zheng Ling. He also gave Zheng Ling light earrings. It's a new look.

Zhan hanjue cooked breakfast, and when he took Zheng Ling to the dining room, Yan Zheng also had the cheek to follow him.

Seeing the rich western food, Yan Zheng said: "just in time, I didn't have breakfast either."

Zhan hanjue didn't have a good way: "next time I want to come, I'll come here with breakfast. I don't have time to do yours."

Yan Zheng was speechless.

"What kind of hospitality is that?"

Yan Zheng picked up the pancake in front of him. When he was involved in the fresh vegetables, he was robbed by Han Han Jue.

Griddle cake was almost wrapped in the fresh vegetables on his plate. Yan Zheng could not make complaints about it. I'm not afraid to support you. "

Zhan hanjue glared at him.

Then he handed the pancake in his hand to Zheng Ling and said gently, "Zheng Ling, eat cabbage pancakes."

Yan Zheng picked up the pancake on the plate and bit it.

When he wanted to drink, he reached for the milk cup on the table. Zhan hanjue said, "it's Zheng Ling."

Yan Zheng looked at the empty table in front of him and asked, "what do I eat?"

Zhan hanjue said: "good hands and good feet. Do it yourself. "

"I'm the guest."

"I don't serve anyone but Zheng Ling." Zhan hanjue said.

Yan Zhengyu suddenly stood up and went to the kitchen.

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