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Chapter 622

Zhan Tingye's face was livid. "Hanjue, you're not regretting it, are you? Why, you can't bear to part with this girl?"

Zhan Hanjue said: "She is disrespectful to dad. If dad wants to kill or behead him, my son will never stop him. However, my son also has a request——"

Zhan Tingye's eagle eyes were frozen, "Say."

"My son is going to take Yan Xiaoru away."

Zhan Tingye was furious, "Don't even think about it."

Zhan Hanjue raised his head, with a beautiful smile in the corner of his eyes, "She is disrespectful to my son, and my son has no reason to forgive her. Just like dad has no reason to forgive my caregiver."

Zhan Tingye's face is like an overturned five-flavor bottle, absolutely wonderful.

Finally, he laughed wildly, "Hahaha, Hanjue, Hanjue, you want to save people, why bother beating around the bush. You are my son, if you say a word, dad can still let me go."

This guy obviously didn't want her to die, so why did he pretend to be so heartless?

Zhan Tingye felt that he had been treated like a monkey by Zhan Hanjue today, and he was angry. He also had a bad attitude toward Zhan Hanjue, "Take your woman and go back."

"Dad, you misunderstood me." Zhan Hanjue glanced at Yan Zhengling with disgust, "A mere nurse is not worthy of my son wasting his brain cells on her."

Yan Zhengling looked at Lord Zhan Han with bitterness and hatred.

Zhan Hanjue's love for Yan Zhengling made her crazy with jealousy.

Yan Zhengling stayed in place, quietly feeling the provocation in Yan Xiaoru's eyes.

Then he walked into the lobby with a cold face.

Yan Xiaoru glared at Yan Zhengling angrily, her eyes filled with ice and jealousy from the deep sea.

Yan Zhengling pushed Zhan Hanjue, revealing her talkative nature along the way. "President, thank you for saving me today. If you had come later, I might have been torn to pieces by those muscular men and fed to the dogs."

"Didn't you just say that they are all drunkards?" Lord Zhan Han said leisurely.

"Let's go, are you still embarrassing yourself by staying here?" Zhan Hanjue said coldly.

Before Zhan Fengxian could grab the wheelchair, Yan Zhengling pushed the wheelchair first.

"It wasn't that early, I just heard what you said."

Zhan Hanjue was afraid that she would use Ah Q's spirit and conjure up pictures of him being sentimental.

Yan Zhengling swallowed, wondering why he caught him every time he lied.

"President, it turns out you've arrived a long time ago." Yan Zhengling smiled awkwardly.

Zhan Hanjue said: "They are loyal to me, and the employees of IKEA and Yishi warm beds are national treasures, so naturally I have to take care of them."

Zhan Fengxian spat out a mouthful of saliva, "Pfft...Brother, she is telling lies, do you believe it too?"

Yan Zhengling lived up to his expectations, "President, are you worried about me, so you followed me here? I'm so touched."

Zhan Fengxian rolled his eyes at Yan Zhengling and said, "You think too much. My brother is just afraid that you will cause trouble and implicate him."

Yan Zhengling nodded: "Help."

What you want!

Yan Zhengling shouted very seriously, "I'm serious!"

Zhan Fengxian stared at her speechlessly: "My brother wants you to warm the bed, will you help?"

Yan Zhengling: "..."

No one noticed that a gorgeous flower bloomed in Zhan Hanjue's eyes.

Fengxian was extremely speechless.

"Shameless." The last four words summarize it.

night.

It started to rain inexplicably, and there were occasional thunder and lightning!

The atmosphere in the bedroom became a little ambiguous.


Chapter completed!
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