"If others know that I am your wife, my boss will be afraid of me and my colleagues will flatter me. Do you think I can still make close friends?" Zheng Ling said.

Zhan Hanjue was dumbfounded, "You still need a close friend?"

Zheng Ling was stunned for a moment, and realized that Zhan Hanjue was starting to get paranoid again, so she quickly hugged Zhan Hanjue and acted coquettishly, "Actually, with you by my side, my husband, I don't care about close friends. But in the workplace, I have many friends.

That's the way."

Lord Zhan Han said domineeringly: "No need, you have me, I guarantee that all roads will lead to Rome."

Zheng Ling: "..."

It seems that today is not the time for negotiation.

"Let's postpone the matter of finding a job. Husband, school is about to start. Let's prepare for the children's studies first." Zheng Ling cleverly changed the subject.

She was older than the kids, so why didn't he just let her do her own thing?

"Actually, I can do my own thing..." Zheng Ling whispered.

Zhan Hanjue said absently: "They are so old, they can do their own thing."

Zheng Ling stared at him.

Zheng Ling was both sad and moved... It seemed that her illness was something that Brother Jue would never be able to let go of for the rest of his life.

"Okay, you can do whatever you want." She suddenly showed her white teeth and smiled.

Lord Zhan Han stared at her, his eyes becoming more and more serious.

In the end, he held Zheng Ling's hand helplessly and said, "Zheng Ling, I'm not worried about your poor health."

Downstairs, a group of silver bell-like laughter suddenly came.

"Daddy, Mommy?"

She has no reason to refuse brother Jue's love, right?

Zhan Hanjue breathed a sigh of relief, "This is how you behave."

Zhan Hanjue frowned, "When these little ancestors come home, who will cook for them?"

Zheng Ling scolded in a low voice: "Husband, it's rare for the children to come back. You can't dislike them. They are growing up slowly and need less and less time from us. One day, they will grow into a towering heart.

Trees, when the time comes, they will no longer rely on us. When the time comes, if you want them to have fun with you, you have to beg them to come back."

The children's voices came one after another.

Zheng Ling was ecstatic, "The children are home?"

But Zhan Hanjue said: "No, this will affect my great image in the children's hearts."

Zheng Ling didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so she had to put her coat on him and help him walk downstairs.

Zhan Hanjue raised his lips and smiled, "That's right. Then help me up and I'll go see the children."

Zheng Ling said: "You are a patient, just lie down and I will call them in."

After the children entered the Worry-Free Garden, in order not to disturb Lord Zhan Han's rest, they all kept silent and quietly walked inside.

As soon as he entered the living room, he saw Zhan Hanjue sitting on the sofa. Zheng Ling was as busy as a bee, making a fruit platter for the children.

"Hello Daddy, Hello Mommy."

"Come here, everyone, sit down." Zhan Hanjue's handsome ice sculpture face melted with a loving smile.

The children sat down around Lord Zhan Han.


Chapter completed!