Zheng Ling's anger was mostly coaxed away by Zhan Hanjue. She climbed up from the bed, but Fengxian took her hand and whispered: "Don't believe them. There is no keyboard or durian at home. You must not

If you are soft-hearted, you have to teach him a lesson, otherwise he will not have a long memory, and every time you do something the first time, there will be a second time.”

Zheng Ling lay back on the bed in a dull mood.

However, I couldn't fall asleep despite tossing and turning.

I don't know how long I suffered, but I finally sighed silently, got up from the bed, walked to the door and gently opened the door panel.

Yan Zheng sat on the ground, and Zhan Hanjue knelt on the ground. The two put their shoulders together, leaned against the door panel, and fell together at Zheng Ling's feet.

Zheng Ling felt sad and stretched out her hand to pull him up.

Yan Zheng stretched out his hand, but Zheng Ling turned a blind eye.

Zheng Ling's eyes were full of distress for Zhan Hanjue, "You really know that I am here in Fengxian, why are you worried? You should go back to sleep."

Zheng Ling was stunned, "Are you really kneeling down?"

Zhan Hanjue looked at Yan Zhengling pitifully, with innocent eyes like a little wolfdog's, filled with grievance.

"Good sister, don't be angry. Okay. I won't dare to do it again next time."

Yan Zheng got up on his own, took Zheng Ling's coat and stuffed it into Zhan Hanjue's hands, and issued an order to expel the guests without ceremony, "Let's go, let's go back to your Qingmei Town."

Zhan Hanjue didn't get what he wanted, so he strode outside with Zheng Ling on his back.

The night is as dark as ink. I can't see my fingers when I reach out.

Zhan Hanjue said: "I'm afraid that if you sulk for too long, it will be bad for your health."

Yan Zheng's hand stayed in the air for a long time, but Zheng Ling and Zhan Hanjue only had eyes for each other at the moment, and they couldn't care less about him.

Yan Zheng could only retract his hand angrily, and laughed at himself sadly, "It turns out that I have been alone with you."

There was a smile in Zheng Ling's eyes. He could only understand how worried she was about him.

Her nerves, which had been tense for most of the day, finally relaxed. At this moment, she felt very sleepy. She put her arms around his neck, rested her face on his broad back, and fell asleep sweetly.

Back at Qingmei Town, Zhan Hanjue gently put her on the bed, hugged Zheng Ling and fell asleep.

Only Zhan Hanjue's Qingyue Tianlai voice broke the silence, "I'm sorry. I made you worry about me today!"

Zheng Ling whispered: "Do you think I'm making a fuss out of a molehill?"

Lord Zhan Han's pupils were like two bright stars in the dark night, flashing with a contented smile, "I didn't see you at that moment. To be honest, I was also frightened. This is the end of the world, not the imperial capital, and there are many unknowns here.

, I can understand the fright you felt today."

"Why do you have to wear the same makeup as me?"

Zhan Su looked at Han Bao who had regained his freedom and asked depressedly: "Where is the concentric belt?"

"Answer my question first." Han Bao said.

Fortunately, it was just a false alarm.

At that time, Zhan Su's room in Hanshui Garden was brightly lit.

Han Bao looked at Zhan Su, who was exactly the same as himself, and was stunned for a long time.

Zhan Su took out a strong hemp rope from his back like a magic trick, raised the hemp rope high, and said with a sly smile: "Tomorrow on New Year's Eve, I want to perform a show with you to show daddy and mommy.

Make them happy."

Han Bao opened his mouth in shock, "Do you need makeup to perform? Doesn't it take a lot of time to make your exquisite appearance?"

Facing Han Bao's suspicion, Zhan Su responded calmly and said, "If you are willing to wash off the disguise on your face, I won't be in such trouble. You also know that we are identical twins, and we only appear exactly the same."
Chapter completed!