And he Zhang Dongyang, a martial artist, was born humblely, and he is for the eldest lady. Raise. Shoes. is not worthy, and wants to be someone's boyfriend.

It is said that dreams can be had, but this dream.

It's really, too far......

Just when Zhang Dongyang was stunned, Han Ziling shook his hand and shouted.

"Dongyang, I'm here!"

"Ah, I see you."

"If you see me and don't talk to me, do you still have me in your eyes?"

Some things, even if the other party doesn't say it, it is still tacit, and everything is unspoken.

"No, Ziling, I. Team. There are also important ones. Allow. I have to go first. ”

Han Ziling was stunned: "Huh? "Well, she just came out of the team, and she didn't hear about anything important......

"Wait" to hide the embarrassment, she grabbed the person who was leaving, and continued to ask: "Don't you have something to say, don't you want to talk to?" ”

"Well, time is tight, let's talk about it when I get back!" Zhang Dongyang, who fled in the wilderness, wanted to see Han Ziling's heart all the time in the last second, but in the next second, he just wanted to dodge and escape.

Yes, he is afraid of Han Ziling, whom he loves deeply, and even more afraid of this family surnamed Lu.

……

The dream did it here, and Han Ziling burst into tears.

She already knew that the other party had her heart.

In another moment, she saw a man with a black . Gun. Branch, force. Buckle. Moving board machine.

Black. The son of the son. The bullet drew a long parabola in the air and flew towards a confused shadow.

"Dongyang, is that you?"

"Dongyang, Dongyang......"

Shen Jiani, who had already woken up, glanced at Han Ziling beside her, and saw that she was sweating profusely, so she picked up the remote control on the low cabinet and turned on the air conditioner.

When I put down the remote control, I picked up my phone and glanced at it habitually.

When he saw the WeChat message sent by Lu Ziyi, he ignored and deleted the person's message.

She wasn't going to read his message, and even if the man really wanted to ask her how she was, she didn't want to hear it.

Taking a deep breath and slowly spitting it out, her slender fingers touched her belly lovingly as she put down the phone.

"My little darling, are you sleeping well?"

Just when Shen Jiani liked to have a heart-to-heart with her child, Han Ziling, who was lying beside her, let out a shouting sound.

She didn't touch her stomach, moved her body, came to Han Ziling's side, patted her shoulder and called her: "Sister Ziling, wake up." ”

It was a very ordinary nap, but because she dreamed of Zhang Dongyang, she burst into tears, Han Ziling never dreamed that she would have deep affection for this man.

opened her eyes slightly, looked at Shen Jiani who woke her up, sat up, leaned on her shoulder and said, "Nizi, I... Nightmares! ”

"I know, be good, don't be afraid!" It seems that after becoming a mother and having a child, Shen Jiani has grown up with more maturity, and can give herself and the people around her a sense of security, comforting Han Ziling, who is called Zhang Dongyang.

"You, I just dreamed that someone was holding a gun and pointing it at Zhang..." Han Ziling took off that big sister's expression and turned into a weak little woman.

Her tears were not wiped away by the wiping just now, but more.

Shen Jiani raised her arm, patted Han Ziling's shoulder, and comforted: "Sister Ziling, the eldest brother is. Country. Inside, Sanda is the first person, brave and unparalleled, son. Play. You can't beat him. ”

"Really?" Han Ziling raised her eyes and glanced at the little girl who comforted her with tears in her eyes.