Chapter 604

Zhan Han Jue said, "If you can get a question right, I'll help you." ”

Yan Zhengling looked at the ten questions seriously, except for the last question, which had a little bit of her own feelings. The other questions are completely laymen's.

Yan Zhengling cried and chirped, "The person who came up with this question must be a madman." Otherwise, how could it be difficult for me to be a genius? As the saying goes, genius is on the left, madman is on the right, genius and madman are clearly people of two worlds—"

Zhan Han Jue swished and said, "I came up with this question." ”

Yan Zhengling swallowed his saliva, and his words changed sharply, from contempt and disdain to sycophancy. "President, your IQ is so high, let me and other ordinary people out of reach! No wonder I don't do these questions, President, why don't you just give me a few clicks? ”

Yan Zhengling let out a long breath!

That night, Yan Zhengling fought at night, and Zhan Hanjue sat in a wheelchair, reading a book and watching her at the same time.

When the needle passed twelve o'clock, the Lord of War Chill couldn't bear it anymore and shouted at her, "I want to sleep." ”

Zhan Han Jue said, "Huh? Didn't you say I'm crazy? ”

"President, madman is synonymous with genius."

Zhan Hanjue blackened his face and pushed his wheelchair out.

Yan Zhengling: "......"

Zhan Hanjue looked at her at a loss, and her charming peach blossom eyes were full of grievances, "I haven't washed it for a long time." ”

A big man, especially a big man who is usually so strong that he doesn't ask for anything, suddenly looks at you with the eyes of a little wolf dog, Yan Zhengling feels that even if she is a hundred alchemists, she has been melted.

Yan Zhengling had an epiphany, her job was to serve this ancestor.

She came out of the ear chamber and said apologetically, "President, I'm sorry I was negligent. ”

When she was about to carry him to the bed, Warlord changed her mind temporarily, "I'm going to bathe first." ”

instantly understood that he was secretly mourning his deceased parents.

Yan Zhengling glanced at the azure overalls on his body, and suddenly said, "President, can I not wear overalls tomorrow?" ”

Zhan Hanjue looked at her suspiciously, "Why?" ”

"Okay, I'll go put water on you." She ran into the bathroom and soon heard the rattling of the faucet.

Yan Zhengling ran to the wardrobe again and when he was choosing pajamas for him, Zhan Hanjue suddenly said, "Give me the black one." ”

Yan Zhengling looked at the black clothes on his body, and then at the black nightgown, only to feel that it was all the color of linen and filial piety.

This stupid girl, can she know that the person he wears linen and filial piety to pay tribute to is the murderer who killed her, will she still follow his steps so heartlessly?

"You get out." War Chill Jue's expression suddenly darkened.

He didn't want Yan Zhengling to be nice to him without knowing the truth.

Yan Zhengling said with a smile: "The president likes black, and if I wear black too, the president's mood will definitely be brighter." This will be conducive to the recovery of the president's condition. ”

The Lord of War was shocked.

A warm current passed through my heart.

Zhan Hanjue looked at her speechlessly and said, "It's me who suffers, not you." ”

The Lord of War Chill stared at her: "There is a difference between men and women!" ”

Yan Zhengling crumpled the festival and fed it to the dog, saying, "It's okay for me." It doesn't matter if I suffer a loss. ”

Yan Zhengling shook her head and refused: "President, I won't go out." You have limited mobility, the bathroom floor is slippery, what if you fall? ”

Yan Zhengling: "......"

Isn't this kind of thing a girl more at a loss?