Sir Ares,Goodnight!

Zhan hanjue's eagle pupil suddenly shrinks and suddenly hands the tiger in his arms to Qiulian.

Autumn lotus but suddenly tightly holding his hand, eyes with a fear of gain and loss“ Husband

Zhan hanjue said, "she helped us out. I should go and help her."

But Qiulian didn't let go. Her eyes were twinkling with tears. "Do you like her?"

Zhan hanjue

"You just looked at her in a very... Different way!"

He didn't expect that when he faced the girl, he couldn't hide his love for her.

It's a terrible sight.

And she was so smart and considerate to help him out, taking into account the dignity of his man, such a gentle woman, and so beautiful, he admitted that he really had no resistance to her.

Zhan hanjue looked at Yan Zhengling in the rain and saw that her grass green skirt was drenched, just like a drowned chicken standing there.

There was a helpless expression on her face.

Zhan hanjue breaks away from Qiulian

But at this time, Yan Zhengling's side suddenly stops a luxurious Benz.

The door opened and Yan Zheng came out of it.

On Jun's face was the expression of heartache, "Lingbao!"

Yan Zhengling heard Yan Zheng's voice... So desperate?

Can you pretend you can't hear?

She played for a long time, but she was cut off by Yan Zheng for no reason?

Yan Zhengling turned around and went in another direction.

Yan Zheng three or two steps up, the thick cloak tightly wrapped in Yan Zheng Ling, and then hold her up.

You just can't see it. Why do you turn back when you hear my voice? Is there something wrong with your ears? No, I have to take you to the hospital to have your ears examined

Yan Zhengling, depressed, swung his powder fist and kept beating him, "what are you doing? What are you doing here? What are you doing here“

He thought Zheng Ling was frightened, so he began to talk nonsense.

Yan Zheng was so sad that he burst into tears and apologized to Zheng Ling, "sorry, brother is late. Don't be afraid. I'll take you home

Yan zhenglingwo began to cry in his arms.

"I don't want you to pick me up. Why are you here? "

When the plan failed, I felt so sad that I couldn't explain it.

Yan Zheng how to know her mind, just a strong comfort way: "sorry, sister, I will never leave you."

Behind one of the pillars in the shopping mall, Zhan Fengxian looked at Zhan hanjue, who was sitting back in his chair again. He glanced at Yan Zheng with bitterness and hatred. He was disappointed, "Oh, just a little bit!"

Zhan Fengxian packed up her equipment and went out depressed.

As she passed the entrance of the shopping mall, the Impatiens took aim at the cold baron.

I found that Zhan hanjue's eyes fell on the black Mercedes through the window. That pair of charming wise Eagle pupil slightly empty narrow, seems to fall into meditation.

The rain stopped gradually.

Qiu Lian pulls Zhan hanjue who is absent-minded, "husband, the rain has stopped, we can go."

Zhan hanjue stood up like a puppet.

Looking back at the disappearing direction of Mercedes Benz in three steps.

Autumn lotus lonely sigh, "she has gone. Husband, don't look. "

Zhan hanjue recovered from his state of loss and realized that his wife was seriously hurt by his "uncontrollable feelings", and he was quite remorseful.

Holding her hand, she walked slowly to the front.

home-coming.

Zhan can't wait to run to the corner of the living room and open the canvas on the easel. So the portrait appeared in his eyes.

He looked at the girl in the picture.

And Yan Zhengling, whom he ran into today.