So, when Zhuma pushed Yu Qianqian to the Aiyue Castle, and when they saw Zhengling wearing a fiery red backless V-neck dress, lying in the arms of Lord Zhan Han, Yu Qianqian felt

He and Zhuma had to admit that Yan Zhengling was very good at taking care of her clothes and temperament.

It's just that they don't want to admit their shortcomings.

Zhan Hanjue was sitting on the bench, Zheng Ling was sitting next to him, her upper body was nestled in his arms, and Zhan Hanjue was gently arranging her hair.

Yu Qianqian and Zhuma looked at each other.

There was deep doubt in the eyes of both of them: Zhan Hanjue and Yan Zhengling looked nothing like what they looked like after a quarrel!

Zheng Ling sat up from his arms and felt his uneasiness and nervousness. Zheng Ling tightened his hand and gave him a charming smile.

Zhuma pushed Yu Qianqian in front of Zhan Hanjue. Yu Qianqian took Zhan Hanjue's hand, looking like her heart was cut by a knife, and said sadly: "I heard they said you were locked out by Zheng Ling last night.

.Yes or no?"

The faces of Zhan Hanjue and Zheng Ling became solemn at the same time.

"Han Jue."

When Yu Qianqian's voice sounded at the entrance of the garden, Zhan Hanjue's body couldn't help but tremble. He looked at Yu Qianqian who came uninvited with palpitations.

"Mother?" There was a strong look of resistance in his eyes.

If Zheng Ling knew that Zhan Hanjue's mistake last night was due to a physical malfunction. How could she be willing to torture him?

Yu Qianqian felt secretly upset when she saw Yan Zhengling meekly admitting her mistake.

Yan Zhengling quarreled with her son and finally found out how much she weighed.

The person who comes here is not kind.

Yu Qianqian pretended to be magnanimous again, and said to Zheng Ling Xiaozhi rationally and affectionately: "Zheng Ling, Jue'er's body is still very weak, how could you shut him out so cruelly?

"

Zheng Ling looked at Zhan Hanjue guiltily and said, "I'm sorry. I won't do this again."

Zhan Hanjue suddenly held Zheng Ling on his knees... as if Yu Qianqian and Zhuma didn't exist.

Zheng Ling was so embarrassed that her ears turned red, and she secretly tried her best to break free from his restraint. However, Zhan Hanjue held her hands tightly, preventing her from moving. He even said softly: "Baby, don't move."

This title can only be heard in the private love talk between the two, but Zhan Hanjue deliberately showed off his affection in front of Yu Qianqian and Zhuma. He just wanted Zhuma to understand that he loved Zheng Ling to the core of his bones.

Humph, she knew that a woman like Yan Zhengling, who was sick all over her body, was nothing without the love of Lord Han from her family.

How could Zhan Hanjue not hear Yu Qianqian's suppression and slander against Zheng Ling's hidden needle?

He also guessed her purpose of coming here this time: she must have wanted to see Zheng Ling's fate after being ignored by him.

Yu Qianqian and Zhuma looked at their flirting and flirting as if no one was watching, and they were both petrified with shock.

At this time, I felt like I was a shining light bulb.

So embarrassing.

Zheng Ling said shyly: "Husband, please put me down quickly."

"Yesterday you got angry with me and I didn't hug you. Now make up for it," Zhan Hanjue said.

Zheng Ling: "..."

Zheng Ling said helplessly: "Come with me!"

Zheng Ling blurted out, "You are obviously not at home...why are you blaming me?"

Zhan Hanjue said: "So, I won't go anywhere next. You must accompany me."

However, Zhan Hanjue said calmly: "Zheng Ling, you haven't been with me these past few days. You have to make it up to me."

Yu Qianqian and Zhuma suddenly felt their faces burning with pain.

Zhan Hanjue's silent slap in the face made them feel ashamed.


Chapter completed!