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Chapter 1188

Zhan Hanjue stretched out his hand and gently tied her messy hair behind her ears, then stroked her jade-like little face and said distressedly: "Zheng Ling, you have lost weight."

Zhan Hanjue's attitude towards Zheng Ling was completely different. This made Yan Zheng have a strong opinion of him.

Yan Zheng looked at Zhan Hanjue in the perspective mirror speechlessly, and said sarcastically: "Stop showing off your affection, I'm irritated by the sight."

Zhan Hanjue frowned, "Why are you so upset?"

Yan Zheng said: "My little cabbage was fucked by you, shouldn't I be upset?"

Lord Zhan Han: "..."

He corrected with a dark face: "Please be clear, this little cabbage is not yours. It was raised by me."

Yan Zheng was speechless.

Zhan Hanjue said: "Can you never see my Phoenix Fairy in this life?"

Yan Zheng looked back at Zhan Hanjue angrily: "What does this have to do with Zhan Fengxian?"

Zhan Hanjue said: "She is my sister and a member of my Zhan family."

"You are so domineering and extraordinary."

Jue Zhan Han brought his domineering style to the extreme, "Yan Zheng, I'm warning you. If you try to stop me from being with Zheng Ling again in the future, I will make it impossible for you to step foot in the Zhan family's door in your life."

Yan Zheng was duplicitous: "Who and so...are reluctant to enter your Zhan family's door?"

Zhan Hanjue had a smile on his face.

Yan Zheng came to Calendar Garden, Zheng Ling must be happy!

Yan Zheng parked the Rolls-Royce at the door of the Calendar Garden. After Zhan Hanjue got out of the car with Zheng Ling in his arms, his eyes fixed on the bookish plaque with the words "Calendar Garden" engraved on it.

Yan Zheng was so angry that he almost bit his lip, "Why are you so shameless?"

Zhan Hanjue's eyebrows were raised.

Yan Zheng said angrily: "Forget it, I won't stop you from being with my sister. From tomorrow on, I will come to your house every day and I will monitor you to see if you will bully my sister. I am annoying you to death."

"

Zhan Hanjue just wanted to be alone with Zheng Ling, so he couldn't help but look at Yan Zheng anxiously, "It's getting dark soon, won't you go back?"

Yan Zheng sat on the sofa like a man, lying on the backrest, and said solemnly: "I'm not going back. I have to stay and monitor you."

Zhan Hanjue's handsome face suddenly darkened. "No, it's not convenient for you to be here."

Yan Zheng looked at Zhan Hanjue who was in a daze, and teased: "What's so interesting? Didn't you name this Calendar Garden? Why, now you finally realize that this name is very petty, right?"

Lord Zhan Han nodded, "Yes."

After Zhan Hanjue carried Zheng Ling into the house, Yan Zheng followed Zhan Hanjue like a follower.

Zhan Hanjue glared at Yan Zheng angrily, "How come your head is full of shit."

Yan Zheng muttered: "Didn't you say it's inconvenient? Apart from the fact that it's inconvenient for me to watch, what else can be inconvenient?"

Zhan Hanjue carried Zheng Ling upstairs and said, "I want to give Zheng Ling a bath. Do you want to see it?"

Yan Zheng said: "What's the inconvenience?"

Suddenly realizing something, Yan Zheng shouted, "Could it be that you want to have sex with my Zheng Ling... right?"

Blushing and thick-necked, he protested, "This is absolutely not possible. Zheng Ling's body is not healed yet."

"You are cruel."
Chapter completed!
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