Chapter 680

Feng Xian gave him a bright smile back.

Zheng Ling's concern for Fengxian made Zhan Hanjue very hurt.

"Zheng Ling, have you ever worried about me?" Zhan Hanjue asked sourly.

Yan Zhengling looked up at him and asked with some uncertainty, "You...... Jealous? ”

I don't want to admit it, but it's true.

The Lord of War Chill acquiesced with silence.

Yan Zhengling was very surprised, and then smiled, "Brother, you won't even eat your sister's vinegar, right?" ”

Zhan Han Jue didn't seem to be ashamed, but proudly said: "All the people or things that make you worry about it, as long as they are more important than mine, I will be jealous." ”

Yan Zhengling was dumbfounded.

This is simply vinegar saint.

Seeing that she couldn't understand his pain at all, Zhan Hanjue's pupils like little wolf dogs bloomed with injured and aggrieved eyes.

Yan Zhengling's long eyelashes drooped low, like butterfly wings flapping the flowers and leaves, trembling slightly, but alarming the trees and flowers.

"Brother, my concern for you is the yearning of fallen leaves for roots, and the guardianship of spring mud for flowers......" She answered his question very seriously.

But Zhan Han Jue didn't eat this, "I hope what you say is simple and easy to understand." ”

"You don't care about me."

Yan Zhengling shouted that he was wronged, "I am more wronged than Dou E." ”

"Then let me know how you care about me?"

If he wants to get away with it, of course he won't agree.

Yan Zhengling: "......"

Zhan Hanjue forced his eyes into her eyes, and at that moment it seemed that time and space stood still, and the purpose of his life was to wait for an answer from her.

Yan Zhengling was dumbfounded.

"Aren't you a top student?"

"You know I'm emotionally low."

"Hmm."

Yan Zhengling said, "It's a bit long, maybe I can't finish it for three days and three nights......"

"Say." The Battle Lord gritted his teeth.

Yan Zhengling couldn't escape, and sighed weakly.

It turns out that boys also have a fastidious attachment to love.

Yan Zhengling's hands grabbed his buttons, "Do you really want to listen?" ”

"And what about when you grow up?"

"I'm worried that you're too handsome, and you'll be ostracized by other boys when you chase your school girl. I'm also worried that you're too smart and someone will curse you behind your back if you take over the scholarship. ”

"Zheng Ling......" He immediately interrupted her and let her continue, and she really couldn't finish talking for three days and three nights.

Yan Zhengling's eyes flashed, "When I was young, I was worried that you would eat instant noodles without a condiment packet, that you would fall down when you went out to walk, that you would encounter a plane crash on a plane, and that you would not have a paper ...... when you went to the toilet."

The Chill Lord's throat rolled, why did he start such a topic.

Isn't this looking for abuse yourself?

Yan Zhengling got up and left.

Zhan Hanjue was defeated by her heartlessness, his eyes locked on her thin back, with a thick resentment.

She-she's gone without any nostalgia?

"We'll talk about this later." He swore that he would never look for abuse again.

Zheng Ling smiled: "Then I'll go back to my room and sleep." ”

Zhan Han Jue nodded, full of reluctance.

He opened his mouth, just about to open his mouth to keep her.

Yan Zhengling suddenly turned her head and threw herself at him. Biting his Adam's apple.

Zhan Hanjue was stunned, what is this girl doing?