Zhan Hanjue walked in, hugged her waist from behind, and murmured softly: "Zheng Ling, no matter how much my cousin resists, at least he and his eldest sister have taken another step forward in their relationship. This is a good thing after all, right?

Bar?"

"Um."

"I think that for a gentle and kind-hearted woman like my eldest sister, my cousin will not let her down. Maybe their love will not be as vigorous as ours, but it can also flow slowly, which is also a way of love."

Zheng Ling was relieved and jumped for joy, "Husband, you are right."

Zhan Hanjue suddenly picked up Zheng Ling and walked outside.

"what are you up to?"

"There's a lot of fumes in the kitchen. You go out and I'll do it."

Zheng Ling hugged him and said reluctantly: "Brother Jue, let me accompany you. I want to talk to you."

"What do you want to say?" Zhan Hanjue stroked her waterfall-like black hair affectionately.

Zheng Ling smiled and said, "I made it as promised. And since you are leaving tomorrow, I want to cook you a meal so that you will always remember the taste of home."

Zhan Hanjue sniffed her body and said mischievously: "I just need to remember the smell of perfume on your body."

"oh."

"The fights between the various rooms in Tourmaline Manor are over, and all the trivial matters left are left to Susu. He is a boy, and managing Media Asia and Tourmaline is a training for him. Don't do it because of him

He is a child and always worried about him."

"I have a lot to say to you, but I don't know what to say first and what to say last..."

Lord Zhan Han said: "Then let me talk first."

"I see."

"And don't worry, husband. Cheng Qian and I are both capable men of letters and martial arts, and nothing will happen to us. You have to believe in us at any time, and we will definitely come back safely, it's just a matter of time."

"Okay." Zheng Ling swallowed.

"As for Han Bao and the other daughters, the results of the college entrance examination have come out. No matter good or bad, don't be disappointed. For them, the results of the college entrance examination are not important. After all, they are a group of special children. Their talents are far superior to ordinary children.

If there are too many, it doesn’t matter if your grades in cultural classes are lower. Do you understand?”

Even if you say a thousand words, you can't eliminate Zhan Hanjue's concern for Zheng Ling.

In the end, he simply hugged Zheng Ling, said nothing, and just hugged Zheng Ling tightly. He just wanted to rub her into his blood.

Zheng Ling hugged him and burst into tears: "Come back soon."

"I know. There is also Han Ling. Although the child is small, she is very naughty. If you can't control her, don't be angry. Brother Jue is afraid that you will hurt yourself. I told grandpa and asked him to help you control her.

Give Han Ling a beating. Hit him when he needs to be beaten, punish him when he needs to be punished, and that child will be covered with bruises."

Just when Zhan Hanjue and Zheng Ling were enveloped in the sadness of farewell, a noise suddenly came from the front yard.

"What's going on?" Zheng Ling jumped off the sofa and ran outside.

Zheng Ling said: "Brother Jue, don't worry about me. I will be fine and wait for you to come back."

"I know." Zhan Hanjue said.

Zheng Ling and Zhan Hanjue rushed to the front yard and saw Han Ling, Chen Chen and Feng Zheng twisted into a ball.

From afar, I heard Yan Zheng's hoarse voice: "Come on, come on..."

Lord Zhan Han had no choice but to follow.

"What is this?" Zheng Ling asked.

Fengxian said helplessly: "Sister Zhengling, it was Zhengzheng who encouraged the three children to fight in a group."
Chapter completed!