Chapter 627

"Listen, my male god is the founder of Media Asia - Zhan Han Jue." At the mention of her brother's name, Yan Zhengling couldn't help but smile proudly.

Peter was like he had been struck by lightning, and he was stupid.

"What's wrong with you?" Yan Zhengling stretched out his hand and shook it in front of the dead fish he was holding.

Peter suddenly shouted like crazy, "Lord Zhan Han is your male god? ”

Yan Zhengling nodded firmly.

Peter clutched his head in a broken heart, looking genuinely terrified that the end of the world was coming.

Oh my!

"I actually provoked him, I'm finished, completely finished!"

Yan Zhengling pouted, puffing out his cheeks and looking at Peter dissatisfied. "Although it is rumored that my brother is cruel and has blood on his hands, it is all misinformation. In fact, my brother is just a little milk dog, gentle and harmless. ”

"Yan Zhengling, these skin care products are enough for you for more than half a year. Your face has fully healed, you won't have to come to me again. Also, don't tell anyone that I made this face of yours. Peter almost pleaded.

Yan Zhengling didn't want Zhan Hanjue to know her plastic surgeon, if he knew that she had suffered so much, I was afraid that his brother's heart would be uncomfortable to death.

Peter's world had long since become messy and a little mentally lost.

He took out a pack of skin care products from the makeup cabinet and stuffed it into Yan Zhengling's arms, and began to give the order to evict customers.

Yan Zhengling wondered, "Why?" We're just normal friends, aren't we unsightly? ”

Peter pushed her out, "You'll understand later." Good bye. ”

"Don't worry. I'll keep it a secret for you. ”

"When you see me anywhere, you should act as if you don't know me. May I? ”

"Coward." Yan Zhengling yelled at the door.

But Peter didn't dare to reply to her at all.

After Peter pushed Yan Zhengling out, he immediately locked the door. It's like there's a ghost standing outside the door.

Yan Zhengling wondered, "Why did Peter become so scared when he heard his brother's name?" ”

Hurricane's eyes fell on the brand name, and then while driving, he searched for the price of the bag of products and sent it to the president's mobile phone.

Then, the wind pinched a cold sweat for Yan Zhengling.

Yan Zhengling returned to the Rolls-Royce with skin care products, and the wind raised her wrist to look at her watch, slightly stunned, "So fast?" ”

"Hmm." Yan Zhengling put the pocket on the back seat.

At dawn, Yan Zhengling returned to Xiangding Garden.

Tiptoeing open the bedroom door, he thought that Zhan Hanjue was in a sweet sleep. However, the wall lamp that was suddenly turned on made Yan Zhengling's footsteps stagnant.

Mrs. actually accepted a gift from a strange man worth nearly 10 million, this relationship is extraordinary!

If the president sees this bag of things, he is afraid that the nest will be in a panic.

Blast has just sent a message saying that these skincare products are the favorite platinum products of those noble ladies. Worth nearly 10 million.

The wind also sent him the man's back, and the dead man saw that his woman was only wearing a bullet casing, not to mention how angry the cold lord was.

"President, are you awake?"

Zhan Hanjue sat on the bed, and the Yin Owl's gaze fell on the bag that Yan Zhengling was holding in his arms.

I had been depressed for most of the day, and I was even more angry when I saw this pile of things at the moment.

"Coming back?" He asked lightly.

Ming's tone was light. The sound of low magnetism is also like nothing. But lingering in Yan Zhengling's ears, Yan Zhengling felt as if the air around her was frozen.

She was keenly aware that the War Chill Lord seemed to be in a bad mood.