Yan Zhengling smiled and said, "I know you are cruel to them because you love me. How could I stop you from loving me?"

Zhan Hanjue slumped on the sofa. "I'm just afraid of making you unhappy."

Yan Zheng and Feng Xian stood at the door, taking in the whole scene. Both of them burst into laughter, "It turns out that the famous prince is a strict henpecker."

Zhan Hanjue asked them arrogantly, "Is it embarrassing to be strict with your wife?"

Instead, Yan Zheng was speechless.

Yan Zhengling grabbed the pizza on the plate and ate it with relish. The slight bitterness was suppressed by the taste of sweet orange.

Zheng Ling held up the pizza and said, "Brother Jue, does this pizza mean that all the hardships come with joy?"

Grabbing a piece of pizza, Yan Zheng took a few bites, frowned and said in disgust: "I thought it was some delicacy that is rare to taste in this world. Isn't it just bitter melon and sweet orange? It tastes ordinary."

Zhan Hanjue ripped the pizza out of his hand and threw it into the trash can.

Yan Zheng glared: "I'll just eat it, otherwise I'll be hungry? Why did you throw it away for me?"

Zhan Hanjue hugged her face and kissed her sweetly on the forehead, "You guessed it right."

Yan Zhengling praised it profusely, "It's delicious."

Yan Zheng and Feng Xian came over.

Fengxian was very flattered and ate a bowl of it. Others were shunned by his Yangchun noodles.

Fengxian reminded Yan Zheng while eating, "Remember to talk less when you come here to eat. This family is full of inhumane people who protect their shortcomings."

Yan Zheng realized it painfully and nodded like a pound of garlic.

Tong Bao said: "Uncle, if you don't like to eat it, don't eat it, so as not to waste it."

Yan Zheng pointed to the pizza in the trash can with a pained expression on his face, "Isn't it wasteful to throw it in the trash can?"

In the end, Yan Zheng had to go to the kitchen and served himself another bowl of half-baked Yangchun noodles.

"What are you thinking about? You were giggling for so long?" Zhan Hanjue finally couldn't help but ask.

Yan Zhengling said: "I was thinking that our Yan family is about to have a double happiness. Should I do something?"

A look of embarrassment appeared on Zhan Han Juejun's face. He was reluctant to let Zheng Ling suffer, but seeing Zheng Ling smiling so happily, he felt that he should support her.

In the evening, Yan Zhengling sat quietly on the balcony. A peaceful smile hung on her Xiuyi face.

Zhan Hanjue sat on the white carpet in front of her, quietly looking at Zheng Ling's face filled with a happy smile.

She has a very pretty smile, with a hint of coquettishness.

wedding?

Such words entered Zhan Hanjue's mind, making him feel inexplicably lost.

He took Zheng Ling's hand, clinging to his face like a puppy, and said coquettishly, "I also want a grand wedding."

"what you up to?"

"I want to go shopping and buy some accessories for the princess room to welcome the eldest princess of our Yan family home. I also want to buy some wedding stuff..."

Princess room?

Zheng Ling laughed at him, "Why do we have a wedding when our children are so old? People will laugh at us. Besides, we have been married before. Twice."

Lord Zhan Han said: "But those two times, you married me in front of Luo Shihan. So people outside misunderstood that I married the illegitimate daughter of the Luo family."


Chapter completed!