Chapter 625

As soon as Yan Zhengling answered the phone, a gentle male voice came from the microphone.

"Honey, who do you guess I am?"

"Damn, I know you even if you turn to ashes. Peter. It's you! The reason why Yan Zhengling's voice to Mr. Peter is so memorable is because it once accompanied her in her darkest times.

"Do you know where I am?" Peter's voice was mixed with a deep sense of displeasure.

Yan Zhengling was his client, but she ran away before the recovery phase was completed. In order to prevent Yan Zhengling's face from collapsing in the later period, Peter traveled thousands of miles to the imperial capital to continue to serve her.

Yan Zhengling had already guessed Peter's intention, and said in surprise, "Are you in the imperial capital?" ”

Peter was annoyed, "I came all the way to see you, and you still told me the conditions?" I only had six hours to do it myself. ”

Syllable.

"Pengshan Hotel, get over right away." Peter said.

Yan Zhengling looked at the stormy weather outside, "Is it okay tomorrow?" ”

Then, open the wardrobe and start picking out clothes.

In the bedroom, the Lord of War was covered in ice.

The other party hung up the phone very angrily.

Yan Zhengling grimaced at the microphone of the mobile phone, smacked her lips and said, "For your sake, I will give you a face." ”

He stared at Yan Zhengling, and when he saw her smiling eyebrows, where he carefully chose clothes, his heart was blocked for no reason.

Yan Zhengling changed her clothes and came out, obviously just an ordinary vest skirt covered with a knitted thread jacket. But in the eyes of the War Chill Lord, the white skirt and pink thread shirt are her carefully matched masterpieces.

A man asked her out in the middle of the night, and she didn't hesitate to go to the appointment?

The weather outside is so bad, can't it stop her from meeting this man?

There were snowflakes floating in the ice spirit of the Battle Chill Lord, and he stared at her coldly, "You want to go out?" ”

Yan Zhengling nodded, "Hmm." ”

The hand that held the wheelchair was particularly hard. It's like treating the wheelchair handle as if it's a wild man, and if you don't crush it, you won't give up.

Yan Zhengling walked up to Zhan Hanjue and asked intimately: "President, I'll take you to bed!" ”

He asked no more questions. just said lightly: "I'm going to rest." ”

Yan Zhengling squatted down and picked him up and put him on the bed. Every time she did this, she was extra cautious. It was as if he was a precious porcelain, and she cherished it.

A simple word, without too much cumbersome description, made Zhan Han Jue frown.

She was not a person who cherished words like gold, and answering him so concisely would only make him feel that this matter was extraordinary.

There was a flash of ecstasy in his eyes. Just thinking that her face hadn't been routinely checked for a long time, she could only hold back the excitement in her heart.

"President, tomorrow, tomorrow I'll warm your bed."

When she pulled her hand away, Zhan Hanjue suddenly grabbed her hand, "Warm my bed?" ”

Yan Zhengling was slightly stunned.

In the dark night, the eagle eyes of the Battle Chill Lord shot a violent cold light. I took out my phone and texted the hurricane, "Give the paramedics a ride." By the way, investigate who she is dating. ”

Yan Zhengling walked out of Xiangding Garden, and the oncoming hurricane almost blew her umbrella over. Yan Zhengling gritted her teeth angrily, "Dead Peter, if you don't come sooner or later, you choose to come to the imperial capital in this bad ghost weather." It's just a natural evil star. ”

Zhan Hanjue let go of her hand, the loss in his eyes churning.

Yan Zhengling covered him with a futon, turned off the light, and left lightly.

The wind drove the Rolls-Royce to a stop in front of Yan Zhengling, "Miss Nurse, the president asked me to give you a ride." Please get on the bus! ”

Although they knew that the president's nurse was actually his wife, the president did not admit it himself, and they did not dare to scream.

Yan Zhengling sat up.