Early the next morning, Yan Zhengling slept until three o'clock in the morning before slowly opening her eyes. The unfamiliar environment made her immediately remember that she had been kidnapped by Lord Zhan Han.

But the shackles on her hands were untied at some point. Yan Zhengling sat up in shock. Did Zhan Hanjue give her freedom?

She jumped out of bed, barefooted, and walked quietly out the door.

The living room outside the bedroom was empty and the light in the room was very dim. Yan Zhengling could not see where the exit was and stood in the middle of the living room in a daze.

At this time she heard a voice coming from downstairs, "Your express delivery."

Then Ye Feng shouted in surprise, "my god! Is the president going to open a babysitting store?"

Yan Zhengling, as if he had been caught committing a thief, trembled with shock, turned around, and looked at Lord Zhan Han with a guilty conscience.

"Master Zhan, can I go?" She thought that since he had helped her open the shackles, he must be willing to let her go.

Zhan Hanjue's eyes fell on her bare feet and he frowned slightly, "Put on your shoes and come over to eat. Let's talk after eating."

Yan Zhengling was struck by lightning... So she was really pregnant? Did Zhan Hanjue help her buy pregnancy and baby products?

He shook his head and sighed, this guy can't be so kind.

"Are you awake?" Jue Zhan's cold voice suddenly came from behind.

Bigu?

Yan Zhengling couldn't help but laugh, "Master Zhan, do you still know what Bigu means? Don't you read online articles about cultivating immortals?"

She walked to the restaurant happily, sat across from him and started teasing her.

Yan Zhengling couldn't hear any emotion from his programmed voice. She pursed her lips slightly and whispered in a low voice: "I don't want to eat. I have no appetite."

In fact, she was so hungry that her chest pressed against her back, but she knew that if she got breakfast into her stomach, she would be severely punished - vomiting and making her doubt her life.

Zhan Hanjue's wheelchair had already slid into the restaurant. Hearing her grunt, he ordered angrily: "Do you want to become a god?"

Yan Zhengling was very surprised, "Why?"

"You don't talk when you eat or sleep." Zhan Hanjue glared at her. "Eat."

Only then did Yan Zhengling realize that the meals on the table were all her favorite snacks. There were also a wide variety of drinks, including milk, soy milk, and drinks made from finely ground whole grains——

Zhan Hanjue ate his breakfast elegantly and dignifiedly. His handsome face, which was still a little dazed because he had just woken up, looked a bit lazy like a cat. It hid his fierceness and darkness.

He nodded almost invisible.

Ever since she came back from resurrection, he has been fascinated by supernatural beings like soul traveling.

Yan Zhengling touched her flat belly and reluctantly took out a piece of golden cake. She ate it carefully——

She was scared of vomiting.

And she didn't want to be embarrassed again in front of the elegant and noble Lord Zhan Han.

Yan Zhengling was dumbfounded, "Master Zhan, you are too extravagant. Can you eat so much by yourself?"

Lord Zhan Han: "Isn't there still you?"

These things were all prepared for her, but she actually said that he was squandering them.

Yan Zhengling was so angry that he ate and stuffed the food into the sea. After all, it was he who had mysophobia, not her.

Zhan Hanjue saw a happy smile in his eyes when he saw that she was eating happily.

It's just that Yan Zhengling ate too much, too quickly, but he didn't expect that he would eat too hard and his stomach would bulge.

Jue Zhan Han saw that she was as cautious as a chicken pecking at rice, so he sneered at her, "Are you pretending to be a lady? Stop pretending. How can I not know what you look like?"

Yan Zhengling glared at him fiercely, "I'm not pretending. I'm just afraid that if I spit it out, it will ruin your elegance, Mr. Zhan."

Zhan Hanjue said: "You ruined my elegance by pretending like this."

When I finally stood up, I felt that my stomach was uncomfortably bloated.

Yan Zhengling sat back on the dining chair again.

"What's wrong?" Zhan Hanjue noticed something was wrong and asked.

"I'm full." Yan Zhengling said awkwardly.


Chapter completed!