Yan Zhengling only felt that his heart had been hit hard and forced to laugh, "why?"

Han hanjue was indignant.

Why should he be subject to his wife's late return?

"Answer my question first. Why come home so late? "

Yan Zhengling said: "the company works overtime."

There was a sneer on the corner of the lips of the warlord. The girl's excuse for lying was too low. "Then why don't you answer my call?"

Yan Zhengling said, "I didn't hear that."

Han Jue suddenly stood up and growled angrily, "Yan Zhengling, can you tell me the truth?"

Yan Zhengling said weakly, "then you have 100% trust in me?"

When he passed her, he could hear his gnashing teeth: "the seal I gave Yan Xiaoru is fake." Remember the website m.luoqiuzw.com

and take a big step outside.

Yan Zhengling was slightly stunned, and suddenly he took his hand shamelessly.

"Let go." The order of the cold Lord is not good.

Zheng Ling was caught by his momentum and released his hands timidly.

"Brother Baron, listen to my explanation." Zheng Ling Road.

"I believe your words again, I'm a fool," he said

Then he left angrily.

Yan Zhengling looked at the back of the cold Lord and sighed.

When will the crisis of trust between them be lifted?

Standing on the second floor, Tong Bao saw his father and mother quarrel, and a sad expression appeared on his small face.

It's hard to get together again. She can't let daddy and mummy separate because of misunderstanding!

The night of the imperial capital, though prosperous, is full of coldness.

After wandering outside for a long time, perhaps his heart was cold. He felt that his whole body was like invading an ice cellar. Finally, he came to a bar to warm himself.

He's allergic to alcohol. He's sitting in a bar dry and gloomy. The boss doesn't dare to talk to him.

Suddenly, his cell phone vibrated continuously.

Han Jue micro Leng, took out the mobile phone, opened the screen.

I saw a lot of text messages on the screen.

It's all from Tong Bao.

"Daddy, where are you?"

"Don't be angry with Mommy, will you?"

"Daddy, come back quickly. I miss you so much."

...

there was a touch of loss in the icy soul of Han Jue. There were so many short messages, none of which was sent by Yan Zhengling. He had been out for a long time, and the woman didn't care about him.

However, if Yan Zhengling is not good at all, he has a kind cotton padded jacket for him.

Zhan hanjue sent a message back to Tong Bao, "Daddy is not going home for the time being."

After sending this message, put the phone aside. The mobile phone suddenly rings a prompt tone.

He absentmindedly opens the mobile phone, sees is Yan Zhengling sends the short message, the pupil spreads suddenly.

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