Chapter 599

Zhan Hanjue pushed his wheelchair and walked out of the glass room.

Yan Zhengling hurriedly put on her mask, and looked at the panic in Yan Zhengling's eyes, slightly stunned.

"Daddy." Han Bao and Tong Bao flew over, and when they saw that Daddy was unable to move, their eyes immediately turned red, and tears fell in tears.

Yan Zhengling comforted the child, "Don't be sad, Daddy's leg will be fine soon." ”

Zhan Hanjue stared at Yan Zhengling, and he didn't know what he was thinking at that moment, so the ghost sent the god to tell the truth: "It's not going to be good." The doctor said that Daddy's legs would be like this for the rest of his life. ”

Yan Zhengling said: "There will be a miracle." ”

"There will be no miracles." Zhan Han Jue said toughly.

The children's faces were even more ugly.

"Okay, okay, it doesn't matter if you're in a wheelchair for the rest of your life. I could take care of him for the rest of my life. She swore by it.

The solemn expression of the War Chill Lord was slightly soothing.

Yan Zhengling was slightly stunned, why did this guy want to go against her, why did he make the child cry?

"It doesn't matter if it's not good, your dad is bullying people with his brains, not with his legs." Yan Zhengling smiled with crooked eyebrows.

The Chill Lord's face darkened.

Zhan Hanjue looked at Yan Zhengling expressionlessly, "I forgot to ask you, your surname?" ”

Yan Zhengling: "......"

So Brother Jue didn't recognize her at all?

Tong Bao glared at her bitterly.

"Where did this come from?" Han Bao asked, smacking his lips.

Yan Zhengling: "......"

Tong Bao waved his hand at Yan Zhengling, "Auntie, goodbye." ”

Yan Zhengling was teased by a mischievous pair of children, and she was embarrassed.

looked at Zhan Shu in a panic, even the baby angel was so unkind to her, and she didn't expect Zhan Shu, a cool and venomous boy, to be able to give her a little mercy.

"The kids have to call you, right?" War Chill Lord.

Yan Zhengling felt a sense of loss inexplicably in her heart, "Whatever." Said sullenly.

"Whatever Aunt Anyway, whatever you want, I'm going to do my homework!" Han Bao hurried upstairs.

"This kid looks so good when he laughs." Yan Zhengling said.

Yan Zhengling's eyes followed the children, until the children entered the study and closed the door of the study.

Zhan Hanjue looked at Yan Zhengling's eyes with a deep sense of guilt, and suddenly asked, "Do you know how to help with homework?" ”

"Go slowly, whatever Auntie doesn't send you." Zhan Shu hadn't spoken yet, but Yan Zhengling laughed at herself listlessly.

Zhan Shu smiled in his eyes, then turned and went upstairs.

Yan Zhengling was dumbfounded, and Zhan Shu actually smiled at her.

Seeing the starlight in the eagle eyes of the War Chill Lord, he suddenly felt ashamed and humiliated. "President, children are smart when they are young, and of course they will be even smarter when they grow up."

"Not necessarily." The Battle Chill Lord said coldly.

"Hurt Zhongyong, have you read it?"

Yan Zhengling nodded. "Of course, I was a top student when I was a kid."

The Lord of Frost stared at her, "And now? ”

Yan Zhengling was slightly stunned, "What do you mean?" ”

Yan Zhengling shook her head like a rattle.

A barely visible smile overflowed in the eyes of the Battle Chill Lord.

Yan Zhengling snorted, knowing that he couldn't spit out ivory in his dog's mouth, she was really prescient.

"Okay, since you are a self-proclaimed scholar, the homework tutoring of the three demon kings upstairs will be handed over to you." Warlord slid his wheelchair and walked in the direction of the bedroom.