Yu Qianqian did not expect that when she fell into the dust, the person who saved her was not her father, her husband, or her brother, but Zheng Ling, who had hurt her the most.

That girl who looked weak and weak, when no one dared to go against Lord Zhan Han, she rebelled against him and secretly redeemed her.

"Zheng Ling, mom is sorry for you." Yu Qianqian said.

Tourmaline Manor, Love Moon Castle.

Zhan Hanjue was sitting at his desk, holding a carbon pen in his hand and drawing carefully on the white A4 paper.

Zheng Ling was holding a plate of fruit pudding and secretly stood behind him to watch him draw.

"Brother looks so handsome when he works hard." From time to time, Zheng Ling would make a nymphomaniacal voice.

Zheng Ling stuffed the pudding in his hand into his mouth.

Lord Zhanhan chewed the pudding gracefully and nodded, "Yeah. It's delicious."

Zheng Ling put the pudding and fruit plate on the desk, "I'll give them all to you."

Zhan Hanjue curled his lips, and the corners of his lips flew up.

"My brother's paintings are really beautiful. He's obviously not an art major, so why can he still paint so beautifully?"

Disturbed by her exclamation, Zhan Hanjue stopped what he was doing and turned his head to look at Zheng Ling lovingly.

Zheng Ling's eyes were filled with hope and hope. "Brother Jue, I'm going to send a wedding invitation to Grandma Boye."

Zhan Hanjue thought for a moment, "Then I'll go with you."

Zheng Ling pretended to think, "When will your ring be made? I can't wait for you to propose to me!"

Lord Zhan Han frowned: "To show your courtesy for nothing is to be either a traitor or a thief. Tell me, what do you want from me?"

Zheng Ling smiled and said: "I want to go and play with Grandma Boye."

Zhan Hanjue refused very decisively, "No. Stay at home with me."

Only then did Zheng Ling realize that she was so happy that she was a little carried away. She quickly hugged him and acted cute, "You are delusional. How could I not want you to accompany me? I just look forward to the moment when you propose. I think that must be

My most unforgettable moment.”

Zhan Hanjue tapped the tip of her nose and said affectionately: "Don't worry, brother Jue will definitely give you the most unique proposal ceremony."

Zheng Ling smiled and nodded.

Zhan Hanjue looked at the unfinished drawings and patted her head, "Okay. I won't go. Let Fengxian go with you."

Zheng Ling smiled and nodded, "Yeah."

Zhan Hanjue looked at her suspiciously, "Why do I feel that you don't seem to want me to accompany you?"

Grandma Boye and grandpa were very happy to see Zheng Ling. Grandpa joked to Zheng Ling: "Zheng Ling, why didn't your brother Jue come with you today?"

Zheng Ling said with a smile: "Brother Jue is very busy these days."

The old man said: "Nonsense. I don't know him yet? No matter how busy he is, he always stays with you. You must have dumped him on purpose."

Then, Zheng Ling kissed Zhan Hanjue goodbye and ran downstairs.

She didn't ask Fengxian to go to Wuyou Garden with her. After all, there were many secrets in Wuyou Garden, and Fengxian's big mouth couldn't hide the secrets. If Yu Qianqian and Grandma Boye were leaked, it would definitely cause a big stir.

Zheng Ling drove Lord Zhan Han's Rolls-Royce to the Worry-Free Garden.

Zheng Ling smiled happily and nodded.

The old man said out of curiosity: "Oh my, I'm just curious, how did you manage to get rid of his dog-skin plaster?"

Zheng Ling said proudly: "I found something for him to do to keep him busy."

"What exactly did you find for him? Is there anything more important than spending time with your wife?" Boye said.

Zheng Ling held up the wedding invitation and said, "Brother Jue and I are getting married. Brother Jue has been busy designing diamond rings, wedding dresses, and preparing for the wedding recently."


Chapter completed!