She sat up, glanced at the person who was sleeping soundly beside her, picked up her phone, raised her wrist, and pointed at the . Powder. Red. took a photo and sent it to Lu Zi.

"Okay, you guys have a good rest!" The familiar little face was the cute appearance of Lu Zi in his memory, and the smile on the corner of his mouth unconsciously extended to the middle of the child.

If he hadn't met Shen Jiani, Lu Zi would have known in this life, it turned out that he had loved someone like this.

"It's just, Ziling, Lu Mansion doesn't mention her more than outside, be careful in everything, understand?"

"Well, you can rest too, it's noon." Listening to Shen Jiani's slight snoring, Han Ziling seemed to be sleepy, she put down her mobile phone, pulled the quilt and closed her eyes.

She has always been casual and free, but after spending more time in contact with Shen Jiani, she also hopes to meet her sweetheart in her dreams.

……

The hands of time are ticking little by little, making people in and out of their dreams nervous.

This time, in Shen Jiani's dream, there was no Lu Zilean, but Han Ziling and Zhang Dongyang, the man who was brave and unparalleled, and who stabbed Jiangyang thieves.

This person is not very old, but he is in his early thirties, but he has a wealth of life experience. Country. Inside. Sanda first person.

"Nizi, such a weak girl, it's hard to imagine that you will help you Ziling get ahead." Zhang Dongyang listened to Han Ziling's story, and when he met the gangsters on East Street, he wanted to meet their little girl in Weishui.

Later, by chance, they met and became good friends who talked about everything.

People who make everyone are in one place. Outside. Country. When you meet, it is extraordinarily cordial, and you can interpret the phrase "self-familiar" very well.

"Maybe it's providence, the ghost sent God to help this, big sister drifting!" Shen Jiani took a sip of milk tea and said with a smile.

Zhang Dongyang's eyes were full of love, he glanced at Han Ziling, who was frying steak, and touched Shen Jiani's frizzy hair unrestrainedly.

"You have the guts, it's really a ghost!"

"Haha, Dongyang, don't tease Nizi, clean up and let's eat!"

The pictures in the dream made Shen Jiani, who was asleep, smile unconsciously as if she had eaten a delicious steak.

……

Shen Jiani's dream is very beautiful and sweet, but Han Ziling's dream is not as happy and sweet as Shen Jiani.

Zhang Dongyang's family is just an ordinary small door and a small household in Weishui.

His father was a laborer and his mother was noon. Old. Shi is such a child from an ordinary family, but he has made himself live an extraordinary life.

Still going. Go out. Allow. When he was in business, he met a girl who made him fall in love at first sight.

They are evenly matched, they fulfill each other, and they have an indescribable tacit understanding, so he decided to confess to that girl.

If she can promise herself to be his girlfriend, then Zhang Dongyang feels that he has nothing else to ask for in this life.

That is, he clearly knows that the heart of the girl he admires, who has always stood up to the sky and the earth, how can a man who is upright and upright put what he likes. Hold. In the heart.

Yes, he was ready to confess, but he didn't expect it to be voluntary.

knew in her heart that Han Ziling's family conditions were excellent, but she never thought that she would be so good that when she heard someone say "Lu Dingnian is her grandfather", the heart that wanted to confess was frozen in place, and she fled in fright.

Lu Dingnian's granddaughter, Weishui, and even the whole . Country. The first lady, a rare princess in the world, who dares to get involved.