Jun Xinyue said, "madam, do you want to calculate?"

Zheng Ling looked at the cold Lord Zhan with a smile. She had this peach flower in her life.

As for life and death, it was something ordinary people couldn't control. Zheng Ling didn't want to predict in advance and asked for trouble.

He politely refused. Jun Xinyue said, "I have nothing to count. But it's very interesting to talk to you."

At this time, Lord Zhan reminded Yan Zhengling, "Zheng Ling, don't you want to know your son's good luck?"

Zheng Ling suddenly became bright and smiled.

Then he said softly to Jun Xinyue, "I really have something to ask you, little master, to make a divination."

They held their breath and listened quietly to the following of Zheng Ling.

Unexpectedly, Zheng Ling pointed to Zhan Su and asked Jun Xinyue, "my son, say he's smart, he doesn't know anything. Say he's stupid, he has superior IQ. I'm really curious. What girl will be able to conquer this wooden Leng in the future?"

Zhan Su heard that there was a kind of depression that could not steal the chicken and erode the rice. "Mommy, what do you count me for?"

Zhan Su didn't expect that Mommy would make fun of him first. Ashamed and annoyed.

Yan Zhengling said, "Mommy wants to know when my son's good luck will come."

Jun Xinyue blushed, but became shy.

Yan Zhengling saw that she hadn't started for a long time and asked in surprise, "Xinyue, you count quickly."

Jun Xinyue said, "madam, the long-standing good luck has actually opened."

Zheng Ling was so surprised that he smiled again. "This is not allowed. My family has been autistic since childhood. He is not good at dealing with people. He can never take the initiative to pursue girls."

Zheng Ling's words made Zhan Su fall into a momentary absence.

Mommy knows her son better than her mother.

But Mommy doesn't know that love in this world is not only boys chasing girls, but also girls chasing boys.

Zhan Su never provokes peach blossom, but peach blossom will fly to him by herself.

Like Qiao Wan a few years ago.

She is lively and bright. She is like a beam of light, shooting through the darkness of Zhan Su and illuminating Zhan su.

Like Jun Xinyue now, she appreciates Zhan Su not far or near, and seduces Zhan Su if she is too close.

They all have talents that Zhan Su admires.

Zhan hanjue's bright eyes stared at Zhan Su, and finally reminded Zheng Ling: "with the beauty of my son, does he still need to take the initiative to pursue a girl?"

Zheng Ling suddenly realized.

He asked Jun Xinyue excitedly, "Xinyue, you said that the peach blossoms in my family have bloomed for a long time. Which girl is that?"

Jun Xinyue's fingers stretched out. Just as he was about to point to himself, he saw Su Su's fierce eyes handed over.

Jun happily and reluctantly shrunk his fingers and said, "if I say, I am the doomed person. Madam, are you willing to believe it?"

Zheng Ling is stupid.

Zhan Su's eyes were red with anger. Directly scolded Jun Xinyue: "Jun Xinyue, what are you talking about?"

Zheng Ling seldom saw Zhan Su lose such a big temper. After all, he used to be happy and angry.

In this way, Zheng Ling felt that Jun Xinyue was special.

"Ha ha, Xinyue, you like my family, don't you?" Zheng Ling asked.

Jun Xinyue nodded.

Zhan Su rebuked again, "you believed the two people you had never met because of the word of your master?"

Jun Xinyue said, "my master is very accurate."

Zhan Su is angry.

Zheng Ling felt that Jun Xinyue was very cute and said, "Xinyue, I can talk about the ugly words first. My son has a big temper and has no interest. If you like him, it will be boring and tight in the future."