Seeing the Baron shiver on the ground, she ran to put his hand on her shoulder, and then carried him to bed.

Han hanjue fell on the bed dejectedly. Yan Zhengling covered the quilt for him and sat beside the bed to comfort him, "president, don't worry. This leg has just recovered. It's a very long process to recover walking ability. You can take advantage of this healing period to enjoy the slow pace of life

Han Jue's stuffy answer voice, "well."

Did you sleep last night

Yan Zhengling said happily, "president, those ten questions. I'm done! "

"Show me."

Yan Zhengling went back to the room and took out the book.

When he saw the questions she had done, he was really impressed...

of the nine questions in front of him, five were correct. He as like as two peas.

And the last question, still make him crazy answer: "dogged

"Give me the pen."

Yan Zhengling handed him the pen in his hand.

Lord Zhan gave her four wrong questions to correct. Yan Zhengling was stunned when he saw the solution.

"Four wrong questions?" She was very upset.

But he didn't know what she was upset about. "You should be proud to be able to do the right topic for me."

Yan Zhengling was depressed and said, "president, our IQ difference is so big, I will not be bullied thoroughly by you in the future?"

Zhan hanjue speechless glaring at her, "I have enough to support, bully you a weak woman to do what?"

Yan Zhengling: "did you say that she was a weak woman?

If the former self abased and timid Luo Shihan said she was weak, he would recognize her.

But now she is Yan Zhengling, a tough female Han paper who can challenge eight Taekwondo masters at the same time, even says she is a weak woman.

Glancing at his legs, Yan Zhengling said: "president, I'm not weak in fact...

" so can I bully you? Does that mean? " There was a smile at the bottom of his eyes.

Yan Zhengling: "NIMA, she is not a masochist!

Why is it so difficult to communicate with God.

"That's not what I mean. I just want to say I'm not weak, I can protect you. " Yan Zhengling went out and announced in a loud voice.

Lord Zhan is stupid.

"Who wants you to protect?" he said sullenly

"You can't move. What's wrong with admitting that you're weak now?" Yan Zhengling really didn't understand that he was stubborn.

Han Jue raised his head and looked at her very seriously, "I said, I eat by my brain, not by my legs."

Yan Zhengling is slightly Zheng. It is clear that the original words are bullying people by their brains. How can they eat by their brains instead?

"As long as my brain cells don't die, I can create the wealth you want."

"President, I can make my own money."

Is this guy a slip of the tongue or pure hearted?

Haven't you recognized her as Yan Zhengling?

After finishing these words, he fell into a huge silence.

Yan Zhengling put away the book and went back to his room for a rest. At eight o'clock, he got up on time.

First of all, I will serve you, dress and wash. Then while he was watching the news, she went in and came out in a black dress.

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