Yan Zhengling noticed something was wrong and asked curiously: Brother Jue, what's wrong?"

Zhan Hanjue said indifferently: "It's okay, it's just two stray dogs blocking the way."

The eldest lady's old body was shaking like fallen leaves swept by the autumn wind, and her dry pupils instantly filled with tears.

At this time, Zhan Su spoke in a cold voice: "Daddy, take mommy and leave first. I'll handle it."

"Um."

Zhan Hanjue hugged Yan Zhengling and walked away.

Yan Xiaoru, who was curled up in a ball, had been hiding herself humblely in a snail shell just now. Now she had the courage to raise her eyes and look directly at the backs of Zhan Hanjue and Yan Zhengling before leaving.

Seeing Jue Zhan holding Yan Zhengling so lovingly, Yan Xiaoru's mind suddenly recalled the first time she met Jue Zhan.

Yan Xiaoru immediately clenched her fists after hearing this, with a stubborn unwillingness in her bones.

She looked at Zhan Hanjue and saw that he had a handsome face with no expression. She immediately thought luckily: He probably didn't like Yan Zhengling, right? Otherwise, why would he have such an ugly face?

Sure enough, Yan Zhengling rushed out of the room, like a pendant, her hands were hanging around his neck in the blink of an eye.

That day, Lord Zhan Han came to Yancheng to visit Zheng Ling.

She saw Lord Zhan Han in the courtyard. The young man was unruly and covered in frost. She was fascinated by his noble and elegant temperament.

At this time, Cui Anru said sourly: This is the eldest grandson of the Zhan family, a wealthy diamond family in the imperial capital. If Yan Zhengling climbs up to him, he will definitely be rich in the future."

"Yan Zhengling?" When he called Yan Zhengling, his voice was filled with ice.

At that time, Yan Xiaoru was secretly hiding in the corner and saw Zhan Hanjue being angry with Yan Zhengling. She secretly thought that if it were her, she would definitely be obedient to this man.

Be his gentlest interpreter.

"Brother Jue."

The girl's silver bell-like voice rang harshly in her ears.

However, Zhan Hanjue pulled off her hands indifferently, with a hint of sullenness on his handsome face.

Yan Zhengling held his face, smacked Zhan Hanjue's face, smeared a lot of saliva, and his anger disappeared.

He smiled and wiped the saliva from his face, melting the ice all over his body. When he spoke again, his voice was so gentle that it was almost endearing.

"Why the hunger strike?"

Maybe it was at that time that she had the idea of ​​snatching him away.

It was like sowing a seed in the soil. Even if the soil was barren, the sun was lacking, or the rain was pouring, she would never give up this obsession.

It turns out how ridiculous she is.

She pinched Yan Zhengling's chubby cheeks with her long and beautiful fingers and said with a smile: "Are you ashamed?"

Yan Zhengling blushed with embarrassment, but Zhan Hanjue rubbed her into his arms and murmured softly: "Brother Jue has been a little busy recently. When I'm done, I'll take you out to play."

"Um."

Yan Zhengling, a little liar, was not on a hunger strike at all, but she used such an excuse to lie to him.

Yan Xiaoru felt very sorry for Zhan Hanjue.

Yan Zhengling laughed brightly, "Brother Jue, I miss you. You haven't come to see me for so long, and my parents don't allow me to come to see you. I can only trick you here to relieve my pain of missing you!"

"

From that moment on, Yan Xiaoru secretly vowed that she would snatch the most perfect man in the world - at any cost.

...

The backs of Zhan Hanjue and Yan Zhengling completely disappeared from Yan Xiaoru's sight.


Chapter completed!