Chapter 1210

Yan Zhengling smiled, "I know that you are cruel to them because you love me. How can I stop you from loving me? ”

Warlord slumped on the couch. "I'm afraid of upsetting you."

Yan Zheng and Fengxian stood at the door, taking in the scene. Both of them laughed heartily, "It turns out that the famous prince is a very strict wife. ”

Zhan Han Jue arrogantly questioned them, "It's embarrassing to be strict with your wife?" ”

On the contrary, Yan Zheng was a little speechless.

Yan Zhengling grabbed the pizza on the plate and ate it with relish, slightly bitter, suppressed by the taste of sweet orange.

Zheng Ling raised the pizza and said, "Brother Jue, does this pizza mean bitter and sweet?" ”

grabbed a piece of pizza casually, Yan Zheng tasted a few bites, frowned and said with disgust: "I thought it was a delicacy that is rare to taste in the world." Isn't it just bitter gourd and sweet orange? The taste is ordinary. ”

Warlord ripped the pizza off his hand and threw it in the trash.

Yan Zheng glared: "I'm going to eat it, otherwise I'll be hungry?" Why throw it away for me? ”

Zhan Hanjue hugged her face and kissed her sweetly on the forehead, "Guess right." ”

Yan Zhengling was full of praise, "It's delicious." ”

Yan Zheng and Feng Xian walked over.

Feng Xian also ate a bowl of it with a very appreciative face, and the others all shy away from his Yangchun noodles.

Feng Xian reminded Yan Zheng while eating, "In the future, I will eat here in the future, remember to talk less." This family is full of inhuman people. ”

Yan Zheng was very painful to comprehend, and nodded like pounding garlic.

Tong Bao said: "Uncle, if you don't like to eat, don't eat it, so as not to waste it." ”

Yan Zheng pointed to the pizza in the trash can, with a painful face, "Isn't it a waste to throw away the trash can?" ”

In the end, Yan Zheng had to go to the kitchen and ordered himself a bowl of half-cooked Yangchun noodles.

"What do you think? Giggling for so long? Lord Zhan Han finally couldn't help but ask.

Yan Zhengling said: "I'm thinking, our Yan family will be happy." Shouldn't I do something? ”

A look of embarrassment appeared on Zhan Han Juejun's face. He was reluctant to let Zheng Ling suffer, but seeing Zheng Ling smiling so happily, he felt that he should support her.

At night, Yan Zhengling sat quietly on the balcony. Xiuyi had a smile on her face.

Zhan Hanjue sat on the white carpet in front of her, quietly looking at Zheng Ling's face full of happy smiles.

She smiled very nicely, revealing a little coquettishness.

Wedding?

Such words burrowed into Zhan Hanjue's mind, and suddenly made him feel inexplicably lost.

He took Zheng Ling's hand, sticking to his face like a little milk dog, coquettishly, "I also want a grand wedding." ”

"What do you want to do?"

"I want to go to the mall and buy some accessories for the princess room. Welcome home the eldest princess of our Yan family. I also want to buy some wedding things......"

Princess room?

Zheng Ling laughed at him, "The children are so old, what kind of wedding are they going to have?" It's going to be laughed at. Besides, we were married. It's been done twice. ”

Zhan Han Jue said: "But you married me with Luo Shihan's face on both occasions." So people outside misunderstood that I married the illegitimate daughter of the Luo family. ”