"And Han Jue." Yu Qianqian said with luck. "He will forgive me. He will definitely do it."

Old Mrs. Yu was extremely sad and said: "Humph, if something happens to Zheng Ling, Han Jue won't worry about it, so he doesn't have to do good deeds. He will turn into a bloodthirsty lion, and the first person he will tear apart is you."

Yu Qianqian suddenly trembled and said with a pale face: "No, he won't do this to me. No way."

Mrs. Yu said: "I thought he wouldn't do it before, but now I am convinced. Because it has been more than three months, and Han Jue has not contacted you."

After saying that, Mrs. Yu turned around and entered the house.

Yu Qianqian's heart was shaking.

"Miss, what kind of mobile phone do you like?" the waiter asked diligently.

"Is there any black version of this?" Zheng Ling pointed at a Huawei mobile phone and asked.

The waiter looked apologetic and said, "Sorry, black is out of stock."

Cloud City.

But it's a different story.

Zheng Ling took Zhan Hanjue to the mobile phone store. Zheng Ling was enthusiastic about buying a new mobile phone, but Zhan Hanjue was resistant.

I bought two more chip cards, paid the money, and left with my phone in hand with satisfaction.

"Honey, look, do you like it?" Zheng Ling waved the phone in front of Zhan Hanjue's ice sculpture face.

When Zhan Hanjue saw the red mobile phone, the resistance in his eyes became even stronger.

"Then let's use the white one." Zheng Ling said.

“White is also out of stock.”

Zheng Ling reluctantly said, "Then let's go for red. Two."

After returning home, Zhan Hanjue entered the kitchen. Zheng Ling took her cell phone into the bedroom and carefully began to dress it up.

When Zhan Hanjue made lunch and came to the bedroom, he saw Zheng Ling with her back to him, concentrating on sticking diamonds on her mobile phone.

There are two sunflowers with their respective names on the center. At first glance, they look like a couple’s phone.

"I don't need it for the time being." Zhan Hanjue declined.

"Really not necessary?" Zheng Ling confirmed again.

Lord Zhan Han said: "No need."

Zhan Hanjue looked depressed, snatched the phone and put it into his pocket.

Zheng Ling's evil plan succeeded, and her smile was sweeter than honey.

With her mobile phone, Zheng Ling couldn't wait to make a call. Her first reaction was to call Fengxian, because besides Zhan Hanjue, the person she trusted the most was Fengxian, and Fengxian would not fail to announce the good news like Yan Zheng and her eldest sister.

Report worries.

Zheng Ling picked up the mobile phone with her name engraved on it and asked Zhan Hanjue in a playful manner, "Husband, if you don't want it, I'm going to give this phone away?"

Zhan Hanjue's face turned black into ashes, he stretched out his hand and pinched Zheng Ling's face punitively, "Who are you going to give it to?"

Zheng Ling smiled and said, "Xianxian said last time that she liked sunflowers very much and asked me to inlay a sunflower into her mobile phone. How about I give this mobile phone to her?"

Zhan Hanjue looked at Yan Zhengling gloomily.

But when Zheng Ling called Fengxian, she discovered that she couldn't remember all of Fengxian's phone numbers. In the past, when calling Fengxian, she always called up the name directly from the address book and didn't remember it carefully.

Zheng Ling looked at Lord Zhan Han blankly.

"I want to call Fengxian." Zheng Ling told Zhan Hanjue excitedly.

Zhan Hanjue's handsome face was gloomy and he said sourly: "Fengxian's position in your heart is really unique."

Zheng Ling never expected that the dignified Lord Zhan would be jealous of Fengxian, so he followed his words and said, "Of course, after all, we are good sisters who have experienced life and death."

"What's wrong?" Zhan Hanjue asked.

Zheng Ling asked him for help, "What's Fengxian's phone number?"


Chapter completed!