"Listen, my male god is the founder of Huanya - Zhan hanjue." At the mention of his brother's name, Yan Zhengling can't help but smile with pride.

Peter was like being struck by thunder, and the whole person was just like a fool in the same place.

"What's the matter with you?" Yan Zhengling reached out and swayed in front of the dead fish he had stopped.

Peter suddenly lost his heart and cried out like crazy, "is Lord Zhan your God?"

Yan Zhengling nodded.

Peter collapsed, holding his head in his arms, looking like the end of the world was coming.

Oh, my God!

"I provoked him, I'm finished, I'm done!"

Yan Zhengling pursed his mouth, puffed his cheeks, and looked at Peter discontentedly. "Although it is said that my elder brother is not cruel and his hands are full of blood, they are all misinformation. In fact, my brother is just a little milk dog, gentle and harmless

Peter's world has long been messy and has become a bit spiritless.

He took out a package of skin care products from the dresser and stuffed it into Yan Zhengling's arms, and began to ask for leave.

"Yan Zhengling, these skin care products are enough for you to use for half a year. Your face is fully recovered. You don't have to come to me again. And don't tell anyone else that I made your face. " Peter almost pleaded.

Yan Zhengling didn't want to know her plastic surgeon. If he knew that she had suffered so much, I'm afraid his brother's heart would be miserable to death.

"Don't worry. I'll keep it secret for you. "

"When you see me in the future, no matter where you are, you should treat me as if you don't know me. Is that all right? "

Yan Zhengling wondered, "why? We are just normal friends, not blind? "

Peter pushed her out. "You'll see. Goodbye. "

After Peter pushed Yan Zhengling out, he immediately locked the door. It's like a ghost standing outside the door.

Yan Zhengling wondered, "why did Peter become such a virtue when he heard his brother's name?"

"Coward." Yan Zhengling roared at the door.

Peter did not dare to return to her.

Yan Zhengling returned to the Rolls Royce car with skin care products. The wind lifted his wrist to look at his watch, slightly stunned, "so fast?"

"Well." Yan Zhengling put the bag on the back seat.

Blast's eyes fell on the brand name, and then, while driving, searched out the price of this bag of products and sent it to the president's mobile phone.

Then, the strong wind pinched a cold sweat for Yan Zhengling.

It's unusual for a wife to accept a gift worth nearly 10 million yuan from a strange man!

If the president sees this bag of things, he is afraid of getting flustered.

Back to Yan Lingyuan at dawn.

He crept open the door of his bedroom. He thought that he was sleeping in his sweet sleep. However, the suddenly opened wall lamp makes Yan Zhengling's feet stagnant.

"President, are you awake?"

Han Jue sits on the bed, and his sinister eyes fall on the bag in Yan Zhengling's arms.

Blast just sent a message saying that these skin care products are the most popular platinum products for ladies. It is worth nearly ten million.

The wind also sent that man's back to him, the dead man saw his woman, unexpectedly only wore a sub shell, shivering Baron don't mention how angry.

Had been depressed for most of the day, now see this pile of things is not angry.

"Back?" He asked faintly.

The tone is light and flowing. The sound of low magnetism seems to be absent. But lingering in Yan Zhengling's ears, Yan Zhengling felt that the air around him seemed to be frozen.

She was keenly aware that the Baron was in a bad mood.

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