Chapter 793

Yan Zhengling glanced at Zhan Hanjue, and he didn't know what he was suddenly nervous about. She sat opposite Zhan Hanjue, picked up the rice bowl and began to bury her head in the rice.

After eating a bowl of rice, she put the bowl down and looked at Zhan Hanjue with a serious expression, "Zhan Ye, I can eat and sleep, please let me go home." ”

She was so determined to leave him that there seemed to be no reason for the Lord of War to keep her. He nodded in agreement.

He wanted to send her home in person, but he retreated when he thought of her sentence "Don't dare to work hard to drive the war master". In the end, it was decided to let Ye Feng send her home.

Because Ye Feng knew his intentions, it was most unlikely that he would wronged her.

After dinner, Ye Feng followed the president's instructions and carried many precious medicines and tonics into the car.

The Lord of War was like being drenched from head to toe with ice cubes, and the whole heart was cold.

The thin lips tugged, and finally the infarct said, "No need." ”

Yan Zhengling sat in the car, and Zhan Hanjue turned his worry about her into an admonition to Ye Feng: "Be careful on the road." ”

Zhan Han Jue sent Yan Zhengling to the door, and wanted to tell her many words, but in the end they were all stuck in her throat.

He didn't dare to provoke her at all.

Yan Zhengling walked up to him and bowed very politely to thank him: "I've bothered you these days." Thank you. ”

There was a sadness in her eyes that was more desperate than her heart was dead.

Ye Feng started the engine, and the car set off at a constant speed.

Yan Zhengling leaned her head on the seat. Close your eyes and refresh yourself.

Yan Zhengling's stagnant pupils trembled slightly, like a swallow sweeping across the surface of the lake.

He could still say something close to Ye Feng, but he didn't say anything to her.

Hehe!

Ye Feng wanted to talk to her, but when he saw her closed eyes, he could only give up.

When Ye Feng sent Yan Zhengling to the Yan family compound in Yancheng, Tan Xiaoyu was standing at the door and waiting.

"Sister Zhengling, you're finally back." Seeing Yan Zhengling, Tan Xiaoyu was excited.

Zhan Hanjue saw her haggard and tired face through the car window, and he felt distressed for a while.

After Yan Zhengling left, Zhan Hanjue locked herself in the ward where she had been stranded for the whole night.

Ye Feng sent Zheng Ling to Yancheng, and on the way, Zheng Ling behaved unusually quietly.

Ye Feng understood that she didn't want her injuries to be known by the Yan family.

If the president knew that she would secretly bear all the pain, he didn't know what he would be worried about.

"What about the others?" Zheng Ling looked at the courtyard that was quieter than usual and asked in surprise.

Ye Feng quickly got out of the car, and then hurriedly opened the car door for Yan Zhengling. Ye Feng's service seems to be a gentleman's demeanor, but he doesn't know that it contains Zhan Hanjue's favor for Yan Zhengling.

Ye Feng just replaced the president to provide Yan Zhengling with comprehensive services.

Yan Zhengling stubbornly pushed him away and handed him a "warning" look.

"I see." She said lonely.

Yan Zhengling heard this, and her heart was sour.

Dad invited Grandpa over, and they seemed to be a complete family on that side, while Father had completely abandoned him here.

Tan Xiaoyu replied to her one by one, "A few days ago, your sister Xiaoru came back, and someone from there invited the old lady over." Our side seems deserted. In the past few days, my mother has been feeling a little unwell and is lying in bed most of the time. Several children also slept. ”

Ye Feng moved the gift box from the car, and Tan Xiaoyu hurriedly helped.

Yan Zhengling was dumbfounded when she saw these things.