Chapter 865

"When you are in trouble, I hope I can make a kapok that can compete with you. It can give you strong strength to support you to face all kinds of tests bravely, and it can also give you shoulders to rely on. Instead of being a burden to you, you are always thinking about how to protect me in your safe haven. ”

"Do you understand what I mean? Bitter or sweet, I just want to share it with the people I love. ”

......

Zhan Hanjue looked at Yan Zhengling in a daze, but he didn't expect that the little girl he held in the palm of his hand had finally grown up.

It became what he liked - strong and brave, loyal and unafraid of hardship.

His throat was blocked, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

After Yan Zhengling finished speaking, he kissed him lightly on the lips, and then got up to leave.

Lord Zhan Han was shocked by her intimidating words.

Yan Zhengling said again, "If you have troubles but are unwilling to share them with me, I will feel that you don't trust me enough, or that I don't have the ability to be your wife." If so, then I will choose to leave you. ”

After a pause, her eyes flushed. One word said sonorously, "Even if it is painful to leave you, I will leave you." I will never give you any chance to recover me. So you have to think about it, do you want to be honest with me? ”

"Huh!"

A helpless smile appeared in Zhan Hanjue's charming pupils, and he finally realized his grandfather's distress.

Zheng Ling was forcing him to confess to her......

It's as if he was going to persecute his grandfather during the day......

In the blink of an eye, dawn came.

Yan Zhengling stood in front of him again, holding the suitcase in his hand, looking at him quietly.

At this moment, his heart is so contradictory and tangled.

The night was so short.

"Master Zhan, you have to think about it carefully. Out of this door, you and I will only have tomorrow. All of our past is written off. Yan Zhengling said with a resolute expression.

A touch of helplessness flashed in the eyes of the War Chill Lord.

There was hope in his eyes.

"I'll send you out." He seemed to have forgotten what had happened yesterday, ignoring the anticipation and longing in her eyes.

He panicked.

"Let's go." He said lightly.

Not to mention giving him one night, even giving him a month, he doesn't know how to choose.

He saw the desperation slowly overflowing from Zheng Ling's eyes......

The Lord of War looked at her blankly.

The expectation in Yan Zhengling's eyes was covered with a layer of water at some point, but it reflected a thick stubborn rebellion.

Again, he chose to ignore her appeal.

When he reached out to help her carry the suitcase, Yan Zhengling pressed the suitcase tightly.

Warlord Chill: "......"

Didn't you just not give her an answer? Is this temperament on the rise again?

She turned the suitcase, and his hand was empty. She lifted her suitcase and turned around.

Only left for his resolute back.

"Yan Zhengling, isn't it time to change your stinky temper?" War Chill Lord.

Yan Zhengling muttered angrily: "My temper is natural, and I can't change it." ”

Lord Zhan Han choked on her words...... Mixed tastes.