Yan Zhengling glanced at his eyes and shivered. He didn't know what he was suddenly nervous about. She sat across from the Baron Zhan, took up her job and began to pick up rice.

After eating a bowl of rice, she put the bowl down and looked solemnly at Lord Zhan, "Lord Zhan, I can eat and sleep. Please let me go home."

She was so determined to leave him that the Baron seemed to have no reason to keep her. He nodded and agreed.

He wanted to send her home in person, but he recoiled at the thought of her "dare not trouble Zhan Ye". Finally decided to let Ye Feng take her home.

Because ye Feng knows his heart, the least likely to wronged her.

After dinner, Ye Feng followed the instructions of the president and carried many precious medicines and tonics onto the car.

Lord Zhan sent Yan Zhengling to the door. Many words he wanted to tell her were all stuck in her throat.

He did not dare to provoke her at all.

Yan Zhengling came up to him and bowed politely: "I've been bothering you these days. Thank you

It was as if someone was carrying ice from head to foot, which made him feel cold.

Thin lip pulled pull pull, finally infarct said: "do not need."

Yan Zhengling then sat in the car, and the warlord turned her worry into a warning to Ye Feng: "be careful on the way."

Yan Zhengling's pupils of stagnant water trembled slightly, just like swallows rippling across the lake.

He can also say a personal word to Ye Feng, but not half a word to her.

Ha ha!

There was no more sadness than despair in her heart.

Ye Feng starts the engine and the car starts at a constant speed.

Yan Zhengling leaned his head on the seat. Keep your eyes closed.

Looking at her haggard and tired face through the window, he felt heartache again.

After Yan Zhengling left, Lord Zhan locked himself in the ward where she had been staying for a whole night.

Ye Feng sends Zheng Ling to Yancheng. On the way, Zheng Ling is very quiet.

Ye Feng wants to talk to her, but seeing her closed eyes, he can only give up.

When Ye Feng delivers Yan Zhengling to Yan Family's courtyard in Yancheng, Tan Xiaoyu is standing at the door waiting.

"Sister Zheng Ling, you are back at last." Seeing Yan Zhengling, Tan Xiaoyu was excited.

Ye Feng gets out of the car quickly and opens the door for Yan Zhengling. Ye Feng's service seems to be a gentleman's demeanor, but it contains the love of Han hanjue for Yan Zhengling.

Ye Feng is just to replace the president for Yan Zhengling to provide comprehensive services.

Yan Zhengling but stubborn push him away, also handed him a "warning" look.

Ye Feng knows that she doesn't want her injury to be known by Yan's family.

If the president knew that she would secretly bear all the pain, he did not know what he would worry about.

"And the others?" Zheng Ling looked at the quieter courtyard than usual and asked in surprise.

Tan Xiaoyu returned to her one by one, "a few days ago, your sister Xiaoru came back, and someone from there invited the old master. On the contrary, our side seems deserted. These days, my mother is not feeling well. She is lying in bed most of the time. Some of the children are asleep

Hearing this, Yan Zhengling was sour.

Dad invited his grandfather over. They were like a whole family over there, but they were completely abandoned by his father.

"I see." She was lonely.

Ye Feng moves the gift box down from the car, and Tan Xiaoyu helps quickly.

Yan Zhengling was silly when he saw these things.

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