Zheng Ling took it tremblingly and opened it. It turned out to be chalcedony jewelry made for her by her brother Jue. It had the meaning of a married couple.

Zhengling looked at Yu Qianqian with tears streaming down her face. Then she threw herself into Yu Qianqian's arms and shouted emotionally, "Mom, thank you for finally recognizing me."

Yu Qianqian patted her back and said: "Silly boy. In order to gain my approval, you have had a hard time walking this way."

The sounds of Yu Qianqian and Zheng Ling crying could be heard from upstairs. Boye stood in the living room downstairs, staring blankly upstairs, and said: "My Zheng Ling has finally come to an end after suffering."

The old man said: "Isn't it? It's not easy."

He quickly took out his cell phone and urgently called Fengxian.

As soon as the call was connected, Zheng Ling warned Fengxian: "Fengxian, if your brother calls you and asks about me, just tell him that you are with me."

On the other side.

During lunch, Zheng Ling pushed Yu Qianqian downstairs.

The old man joked to Zheng Ling: "If you don't go home for dinner, aren't you afraid that your brother Jue will come to your door?"

Zheng Ling felt like he was enlightened, and said in panic: "It's over. It's over."

Fengxian shouted: "No."

Zheng Ling was a little confused, "Then why are you talking with your throat raised?"

Fengxian said speechlessly: "Guess why?"

Fengxian looked at the big devil sitting on her sofa with a dark face. Relying on her years of friendship with Zheng Ling, Fengxian naturally tried every means to cover up Zheng Ling's lies.

"Sister Zhengling, you just went to Wuyou Garden to visit Grandma Boye. Why don't you take me there?" Fengxian asked angrily.

Zheng Ling was slightly stunned, "What's wrong with your voice? Do you have a cold?"

Zheng Ling swallowed, and finally gave up. He made more mistakes and said: "Hey, Fengxian, what did you say? The signal here is not good, so I can't hear you? Hey, I'm hung up."

"Yan Zhengling, how dare you..."

Toot!

Zhan Hanjue stretched out his hand and stared at Fengxian with sharp eyes.

Fengxian said to Zheng Ling: "Just do it!" and handed the phone to Zhan Hanjue.

Jue Zhanhan's deep and cold voice came, "Yan Zhengling, your courage is getting more and more crazy now. You don't even blink an eye when you lie in front of brother Jue?"

Boye also said: "Yes. Your brother Jue is just a paper tiger in front of you. If you coax him a few words, he will lose his temper."

Zheng Ling said: "Being angry is not good for your health. I don't want him to continue to be angry... I'd better go back."

Then he left in despair.

After hanging up the phone, Zheng Ling looked like the world was coming to an end.

Then I was no longer in the mood to eat, so I stood up and said to Grandma Boye and the others: "I'm going home to apologize. Goodbye."

The old man joked: "Anyway, you have offended your brother Jue. It doesn't matter if you apologize early or late. You can dine with me and leave after eating."

The old man said: "I know."

Yu Qianqian smiled.

Zheng Ling sneaked back to Bixi and went directly to Fengxian's Feng Yue Xiaozhu. Zhan Hanjue and Fengxian Yan Zheng were having dinner. When Zheng Ling pushed the door in, Zhan Hanjue looked at her with resentment.

Yu Qianqian chased after her and shouted: "Zhengling, drive slowly."

"I know, Mom."

After Zheng Ling left, Boye looked at the large table of delicious food and said to the old man: "In the future, there is no need to cook Zheng Ling's meals."

"You still know how to go home?"

Zheng Ling smiled and stood awkwardly at the door, waiting for Lord Zhan Han to teach her a lesson.

However, Zhan Hanjue ignored her with a livid face.
Chapter completed!