Chapter 709

Yan Zhengling asked rhetorically: "Why should I be afraid of you?" ”

The man stared at her, "If I tell you that my identity is special, I can control your life and death, and even pinch you to death like an ant." Will you be afraid? ”

Yan Zhengling stretched out her safe hand, the man was slightly stunned, this woman was arrogant to him?

But he still pulled her up.

Yan Zhengling raised her eyes to look at him, her eyebrows were depressed, her eyes were very beautiful, like a poem you can't read, the artistic conception is lofty, and it is intoxicating.

"If you really have such superpowers, I beg you to pinch me to death now." She pleaded with a deep sense of sadness.

The man's smile froze, and he remembered the scene when she desperately crashed into his car eight days ago.

He wondered why this woman was so special that she could cure his cleanliness and sickness, and that he was not disgusted when she touched him.

"Tell me, what's your name?" He asked.

"Yan Zhengling." She replied.

"I forgot. You are a lord who seeks life and death. ”

Yan Zhengling fell on the bed and ignored him.

The man obviously hates this kind of weak woman who does not hesitate to die, but he doesn't know why, he just can't hate Yan Zhengling.

Yan Zhengling said: "Why should I marry you?" ”

The man turned back and gave his reason: "I saved you, and you promised you." It just so happens that I'm not disgusted with you. ”

Yan Zhengling choked violently, "This is not love." True love is, I like you, and I pay for your emotions. The reason I'm alive is because of you in this world. For you, I fight. If you are happy, I will be happy. ”

"Okay, I'll go to your house another day to propose. You're just waiting to be my bride. The man hung the infusion bag on a nearby hanger and turned away.

Yan Zhengling looked at him suddenly, "Are you sick?" ”

The man turned around, "Aren't you happy that I married you?" ”

Yan Zhengling pondered slightly, "It turns out that people with obsessive cleanliness are so painful? ”

Her family is full of hygienic patients, how is this good?

"So, I'll marry you." The man was struck down.

Men are as if they have heard the Arabian Nights, "How ridiculous, to live for others." ”

Yan Zhengling said: "You think it's ridiculous because you haven't met the woman who can make you crazy." ”

The man frowned, "We have a lot of genetic diseases in our family, we have obsessive-compulsive cleanliness, and faintness, and I have a natural resistance to strange women outside. And you, the only woman I don't dislike when I'm so old. It's so lucky to be able to meet a woman who doesn't regurgitate, so don't expect to meet a woman who can make us give up on ourselves. ”

"I don't mind."

"I have three more children." Yan Zhengling said.

The man frowned, and finally met a woman who was not sick to his stomach, but the conditions were not very good.

Yan Zhengling said: "I was married. ”

The man looked at the woman's young face, and a touch of displeasure appeared in his eyes.

He actually came one step too late and became someone else's pick-up man?

Such a man must have a very noble identity. What kind of woman do you want, why do you just pick up a woman on the street to be your wife?

It's too casual, isn't it?

The condition of this man is not bad. On the contrary, judging by what he was wearing, he was a very rich man. The gestures are noble and elegant. Although the conversation is gentle, it exudes the self-confidence of an innate high-ranking person.

"I don't mind."

Yan Zhengling was slightly stunned.

"I don't mind." Yan Zhengling said, the starlight in her eyes was dim, like a pitch-black galaxy falling into the dark abyss.

"I don't need men." She said indifferently.