Chapter 1212

Yan Zhengling couldn't wait to know Hanbao's information, and said, "Brother Jue, why don't you go to Country S first and come back before Sister Xiaoyu is discharged from the hospital." I think that after Sister Xiaoyu was discharged from the hospital, the good things of Fengxian and Zheng Zheng were near. ”

Zhan Han Jue said: "It's all up to you." ”

Zheng Ling said: "Then you go and prepare your bags for departure." ”

Zhan Han Jue said angrily: "You just want me to leave like that? ”

Zheng Ling smiled, "When you come back, I will reward you." ”

"What do you reward me?" The Lord of War asked expectantly.

Yan Zhengling said: "I will reward myself to you." All right? ”

Zhan Hanjue's big hand touched her waist with a clench, "Then it depends on your body, right?" After I'm gone, you have to keep your mood happy, eat and drink well every day, and make sure you sleep. You know? ”

Zhan Hanjue sorted out the codex notes he had written about Zheng Ling's living habits and handed them to Zhan Fengxian. Commanded: "Recite them tonight." Tomorrow morning I will recite it to me before I leave. ”

Zhan Fengxian looked at the thick stack of notes and teased speechlessly, "This can be published?" Elder brother? ”

"Yes, yes."

Zhan Hanjue really didn't worry about Fengxian taking care of Yan Zhengling, so that night, he called Fengxian over for an internship in advance.

Feng Xian took the list of ingredients for the three meals handed over by Zhan Hanjue, and when she saw the dense meals, Feng Xian cried loudly, "Big brother, you obviously know that I don't know how to cook, and it is not easy to feed Zheng Ling." You're still giving me such a complicated recipe? Sister Zheng Ling is not the Empress Dowager Cixi, so why don't you go to the Manchurian banquet every day? ”

Zhan Han Jue said: "That's because I'm afraid that the food cooked by other people will not meet her appetite, so I asked the cook to cook more." ”

The Lord of Frost handed her a death gaze. Fengxian Yu said suddenly: "It's useless for you to stare at me, so many notes, you let me memorize them in one night, I can only say that I just can't do it." ”

Zhan Hanjue pinched his eyebrows, "I have already printed out three meals a day in the form of a table. ”

Impatiens flattened their mouths. "You're just a little bit of a, and I'm getting better at cooking by leaps and bounds."

Zhan Han Jue Huo Di stood up, "Then you are not allowed to make it for Zheng Ling to eat." Your dark cuisine will eat the dead if you're not careful. ”

Feng Xian's eyes widened, "So you hired a chef and don't need me to cook?" ”

Zhan Hanjue was particularly vigilant: "The dishes you make, I don't care if you feel good or not, in short, you are not allowed to give Zheng Ling to eat." ”

Then he told some other things, "Zheng Ling has this disease, she is very afraid of cold, you remember to add a piece of clothing to her at any time." ”

Glancing at the cold and thin clothes on Feng Xian's body, Zhan Hanjue's eyes were full of hidden worry.

Fengxian shuddered, "Got it, got it." I'm not going to be the head office. ”

Only then did the Lord sit back.

"Battle Phoenix. This kind of thing as long as the demeanor is not the temperature is not allowed to happen to Zheng Ling. ”

Fengxian drooped her head, she had the illusion that she was taking care of a baby who was ignorant of the world!

"Big brother, Sister Zheng Ling is not a fool, she will tell me if she is cold."

Zhan Hanjue stood up again, propped his hands on the table, and almost gritted his teeth and solemnly warned word by word: "If Sister Zhengling has a cold because of your poor care, you are the only one who asks." ”

Feng Xian wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, "Got it." ”