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Chapter 999

Zhan Hanjue's eagle eyes suddenly narrowed, and he suddenly handed the tiger in his arms to Qiu Lian's arms.

Qiulian suddenly held his hand tightly, with a kind of fear in her eyes. "Husband!"

Zhan Hanjue said: "She helped us to rescue us, so I should go and help her."

Qiulian didn't let go, tears flashed in her eyes, "Are you in love with her?"

Lord Zhan Han: "..."

"The way you looked at her just now was...different!"

Zhan Hanjue was slightly startled. He did not expect that he, who had always been indifferent to emotions and anger, could not hide his love for her when facing this girl.

A sudden glance is the most fatal.

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

But at this moment, a luxurious Mercedes-Benz suddenly stopped next to Yan Zhengling.

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The car door opened and Yan Zheng got out.

There was a sad expression on Jun's face, "Ling Bao!"

Zhan Hanjue looked at Yan Zhengling in the rain, and saw that her grass-green dress was soaked through, and she was standing there like a drowned rat.

There was a confused and helpless expression on her face.

Zhan Hanjue breaks free from Qiulian's hand...

Yan Zhengling turned around and walked hurriedly in the other direction.

Yan Zheng stepped up in two or two steps, wrapped the thick cloak tightly around Yan Zhengling, and then hugged her sideways.

He also complained to her, "You just can't see, so why did you turn back when you heard my voice? Is there something wrong with your ears too? No, I have to take you to the hospital to check your ears."

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

Can you pretend not to hear?

She acted for a long time and was cut off by Yan Zheng for no reason?

Yan Zhengling nestled in his arms and began to cry.

"I don't want you to pick me up. Why did you come?"

The plan failed, and I felt so sad that I couldn't express it in words.

Yan Zhengling depressedly raised her pink fist and hit him repeatedly, "What are you here for? What are you here for? What are you here for?"

Yan Zheng and Zhang Er were confused and thought that Zheng Ling was frightened and started talking nonsense.

Yan Zheng was so sad that he shed tears and apologized to Zheng Ling, "I'm sorry, brother is late. Don't be afraid, I will take you home right away."

When passing by the entrance of the shopping mall, Fengxian glanced at Zhan Hanjue.

I found that Jue Zhan Han was looking directly at the black Mercedes-Benz through the window. His charming and wise eagle eyes were slightly narrowed, as if he was lost in meditation.

The rain gradually stopped.

How did Yan Zheng know what she was thinking, so he just kept comforting her: "I'm sorry, sister, I will never leave you again."

Behind a certain pillar in the shopping mall, Zhan Fengxian looked at Zhan Hanjue, who was sitting back on his chair, and glanced at Yan Zheng bitterly, feeling lost, "Hey, it was just a little bit close!"

Zhan Fengxian packed up his equipment and walked out gloomily.

Qiulian sighed lonely, "She has left. Husband, stop looking."

Zhan Hanjue came back to his senses from his lost state and realized that his wife was being hurt by his "uncontrollable love", and Zhan Hanjue felt quite guilty about himself.

He reached out to hold her hand and walked slowly forward.

Qiulian pulled the absent-minded Zhan Hanjue and said, "Honey, the rain has stopped, we can leave."

Lord Zhan Han stood up stiffly like a puppet.

He turned back three times and looked in the direction where the Mercedes-Benz disappeared.

Return home.

Zhan Hanjue couldn't wait to run to the corner of the living room and opened the canvas covering the easel. The portrait appeared in his eyes.

He looked at the girl in the portrait.

Yan Zhengling, whom he met by chance today.


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