After hanging up the phone, Zheng Ling begged Zhan Hanjue with a solemn face, "Husband, I want to return to the imperial capital."

Zhan Hanjue looked at Zheng Ling with a stiff expression on his face.

Zheng Ling held his face and acted coquettishly, "Brother Jue, please. I miss the children, I also miss my parents, and I also miss the Wuyouhua at home."

Zhan Hanjue picked her up and put her on his lap. Feeling her heavier and heavier weight, Zhan Hanjue's tense nerves relaxed slightly.

In fact, to a certain extent, it was not Zheng Ling who was sick, but Zhan Hanjue. Because he had become sensitive and cautious, his attention to Zheng Ling had reached an almost paranoid level.

She kissed his lips gently and whispered, "Husband, don't worry about me. I'll be fine."

She looked at Lord Zhan Han firmly, "I used to be timid and cowardly because I was afraid that your mother wouldn't like you and would influence your emotions. Now that I know you will never leave me no matter what, I feel relieved.

.Don’t worry, no one can hurt me, except you.”

Zhan Hanjue smiled, "Fool."

He hugged her tightly, feeling a little uneasy, "I'm not ready yet. Just give me some time, okay?"

Zheng Ling felt the hesitation of Zhan Hanjue and suddenly realized that she was sick in her body, and he was sick in his heart.

She shouldn't put pressure on him blindly.

"How can I do it indoors? There's no gym?" Zheng Ling's face instantly became frustrated.

Lord Zhan Han came over, picked her up and walked to the bedroom.

Zheng Ling instantly understood what exercise he was talking about.

Outside the window, I don’t know when it started to rain.

Zheng Ling was secretly happy that she couldn't do outdoor sports. But she deliberately put on a regretful face and looked at Zhan Hanjue, "Husband, what should I do? I can't do outdoor sports today."

Zhan Hanjue saw her big, charming eyes twinkling with brilliance and couldn't help but laugh, "Then it would be good to do some exercise indoors."

Zhan Hanjue got up and put on his clothes, holding an umbrella and came to the door of the villa. When he opened the door, he saw Yan Zheng and Fengxian standing outside as if they were drowned. Zhan Hanjue's handsome face sank, and he opened the door without thinking.

Close.

Fortunately, Yan Zheng had quick eyesight and quick hands. He put his hand through the crack of the door and began to howl in a miserable voice, "Ah, my hand is broken."

"What are you doing here?" Zhan Hanjue asked depressedly.

The rain outside the window is getting heavier and heavier, and the rain hits the banana trees, playing a symphony of love.

At some point, Zheng Ling fell into a deep sleep.

At dawn the next day, there was a banging sound on the door of the courtyard.

"Where's my sister?"

"sleep."

"I'm going to see her." Yan Zheng walked towards the bedroom.

"Come to see you." Yan Zheng said angrily.

Zhan Hanjue gave up closing the door and turned around to enter the house.

Yan Zheng and Feng Xian followed them into the house with laughter.

In the bedroom, as soon as Zheng Ling showed her head, she saw Yan Zheng and screamed, "Ah, I'm not wearing any clothes, please get out."

Jue Zhan Han, who followed closely, pushed Yan Zheng and Feng Xian out and said angrily: "Get out."

Then he locked the bedroom door.

Lord Zhan Han angrily yelled, "You can't go."

Yan Zheng turned back and glared at Zhan Hanjue, "Tell me honestly, what did you do to my sister? Why can't I see her? You haven't contacted us for so long, don't you know that I will be worried about my sister?"

After saying that, he ran to the bedroom, "I still have to see how sick my sister is today?"

Yan Zheng murmured outside: "It's not like I haven't seen it before. Why are you howling? When you were wearing crotchless pants when you were a child, what didn't I see?"

"Shut up." Zheng Ling shouted shyly.

When Yan Zheng heard his sister's confident scolding, he shouted happily. "You go ahead and scold me, I like to hear it."

He felt happy when Zheng Ling had the strength to scold him.


Chapter completed!