Chapter 636
Chapter 636
Treat him like air?
Fengxian and Zheng Ling let go of their hands, and Fengxian walked to her parents and saluted them obediently: "Dad, Mom is good." β
She has grand makeup, elegant and polite manners, and seems to be particularly interested in this blind date. Zhan Tingye couldn't find fault with her, so he could only greet her with a dark face: "Sit down." β
Yan Zhengling stood in the center of the lobby, looking forward to her life, smiling smartly. But he just didn't look at Zhan Hanjue, and finally walked towards Tian Gu Nong.
Ice condenses under the eyes of the War Chill Lordββ
Yan Zhengling sat in the vacant seat next to Tian Gunong, and smiled coquettishly at Tian Gunong, "Young Master Tian, do you still recognize me?" "The voice is softer than the waist.
Tian Gunong was thrilled by Yan Zhengling's initiative and arrogance.
"It's a long story! Invite Tian Gongzi to have a drink another day, and we will talk slowly. Yan Zhengling said with a smile.
"Good, good."
The two went back and forth, and they had the feeling of seeing each other late.
"Zheng Ling, is it really you?"
"It's me." Zheng Ling's bright eyes are good, and there are all kinds of styles.
"You're still alive? But aren't you dead? β
Yan Zhengling painstakingly planned a game in order to test whether Zhan Hanjue had no feelings for her. As a result, Zhan Hanjue broke up with her, and Yan Zhengling's face suddenly collapsed.
Nima, I want to cry!
But I have to continue acting-
Zhan Tingye glared at Zhan Hanjue unhappily, "Hanjue, isn't this your person from Xiangding Yuan?" You don't care? β
Zhan Han Jue stared at Yan Zhengling, and his eyes were so deep that he couldn't fathom. But I could feel that the eyes were very cold, very cold.
Zhan Han Jue said gloomily: "It's no longer my Xiangding Yuan's people, so I can't control it." β
He didn't bother to be the touchstone of their little couple's love. I simply opened my eyes and closed my eyes, but I didn't see them.
Yan Xiaoru's request was ignored by Zhan Tingye, and the feeling of not being taken seriously made her feel very ashamed, and when she looked at Yan Zhengling again, she felt more hatred.
Zhan Tingye presided over the overall situation and cut to the chase, "Miss Tian, this is my little girl Fengxian." β
Yan Xiaoru suddenly spoke, "Master, since you are not from Xiangding Garden, let's get her out?" β
Zhan Tingye smiled coldly, his son understood that when things were harmless, he looked like he was watching the flowers bloom and fall slowly with the clouds.
If he really used cruelty to Yan Zhengling. At the last moment, his son will turn his face and deny people, and he is bound to protect Yan Zhengling.
Tian Gunong suddenly said: "Sister, I want to think about this family business again." β
Sweet Corn glanced at Yan Zhengling meaningfully, if it weren't for her appearance, Tian Gu Nong would not have made such a decision on the impromptu basis.
If their Tian family can marry the Zhan family, it will be a great thing.
Sweet corn is the same age as Zhan Hanjue, eight years older than Zheng Ling, and twelve years older than Fengxian. As a strong business woman, sweet corn's decision-making is often admirably rational.
"My brother and I like Miss Fengxian very much, and our Tian family has no opinion on this family matter." Sweet corn is intellectually elegant.
Zhan Tingye was very happy, "In this way, this family matter is settled." β
Sweet Corn did not allow her brother to ruin this family affair, and scolded in a low voice: "There is no place for you to speak here." β
Tian Gunong shut up stupidly.
Feng Xian was very worried, if Sister Zheng Ling's beauty plan could not succeed, then she could only marry Tian Gu Nong?