We Will Never Get Back Together: A Second Chance Romance

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update to Encounter Without Wife: The No. 1 Abandoned Wife!latest chapter!Two more days passed in a blink of an eye, and Su Zinuo had been asleep because of Lord War.

Waking up at only seven o'clock in the morning, Su Zinuo kissed him, who was still asleep, wrapped in a cardigan, Su Zinuo got up and walked towards the study.Lei Jinyan did what he said and sent someone to deliver the script the next day after the call.

Turning a few pages at random, the script was written pretty well. Su Zinuo glanced at it for more than an hour, circled and revised the comments, without stopping.

This script prepared for Mo Yunchi might rewrite the trajectory of a group of related people.

Because his eyes were a bit harsh, he got up and prepared to go to open the window and see the scene in the garden. His fingers couldn't help but get stuck.

After thinking about it carefully, Lord Zhan’s body has recovered enough to be able to walk out, but Su Zinuo can’t help but feel amused by the posture. Lord Zhan clearly has enough physical strength, Lin Wanyin and Yue Sijin are guarding the law firmly. Lord.

Without thinking, she walked downstairs quickly, and immediately felt the hot gaze when she walked out.Su Zinuo raised her eyes and met Shang Lin Wanyin's pinpoint eyes.

"Yeah, can people who usually sleep three poles in the sun get up so early?" Lin Wanyin didn't even think about it, clutching Lord Zhan's hands tightly.

Su Zinuo didn't say a word, but couldn't help but scan Lord Zhan up and down.

Those eye-catching wounds are basically healed, there is no obvious bleeding or infection, even the eyes show the fierceness and oppression of the past.

Her complexion is good, and she seems to be recovering better.

Like her, the man's deep gaze fixedly settled on her small face with a sharp circle.The brows were unchecked and frowned.

It seemed that she looked more haggard than before.

Looking down, looking at her thin coat, her brows tightened: now the weather has turned cold.

Su Zinuo's heart tightened when he saw Lord Zhan frowning.

Sure enough, he was loathing himself.

"Lord, I heard that there are a lot of new tulips planted in Longbao. After being here for so long, you haven't brought Sijin to see it." Lin Wanyin hurriedly said, "Sijin likes tulips the most." "

Yue Sijin immediately looked at Lord Zhan with a look of yearning.

Su Zinuo immediately turned back and walked towards the flower room. Of course, she knew what Lin Wanyin had done. She just hoped that she would never interact with Lord Zhan in her life.

However, Lin Wanyin probably didn't know, she was now even more afraid to provoke the Lord Zhan's disgust, and would not provoke it easily.

Sighing lightly, taking out the shower, Su Zinuo calmly watered the roses.

"She did all these superficial skills, deliberately pretending to be diligent in front of you." Lin Wanyin didn't let Su Zinuo off at all: "I don't usually do anything, just like her wife. The little doorman climbed up and thought If you have some status, you will be afraid of losing money."

Lord Zhan tilted his head, a trace of impatience crossed his eyes.

"I have known laziness and slippery all day long. I heard that there were a lot of jokes when I was a doctor." Lin Wanyin handed her eyes to Yue Sijin, "Sijin, you are a doctor, you know best."

Yue Sijin lowered her head and narrowed her eyes and smiled, embarrassed: "Everyone will make a joke. It's good if Dr. Su knows what's wrong and can correct it."

"St. Mirren?" Lin Wanyin helped.

Yue Sijin looked up at Lord Zhan, "I heard that St. Mirren had a big disturbance because of Dr. Su, and almost couldn't handle it."

Lin Wanyin went to see Lord Zhan as if she had won a lottery. As long as Lord Zhan hated Su Zinuo, then she would be able to drive Su Zinuo away logically.

She coughed and coughed her throat, and continued the yin and yang strange air: "Some people are born with a bad life. Parents don’t say that if they die, even the work place is caused by her because of disasters. If you live in our Longbao, I don’t know how to pay. What a disaster Dragon Castle has brought."

Lord Zhan's eyes grew gloomy.

Suddenly he strode towards Su Zinuo, Lin Wanyin almost couldn't hold back the smile on her face when she saw this, even Yue Sijin showed a look of surprise.

Who knew that when he was about to walk to the flower garden, Su Zinuo suddenly lifted his foot and left, smiling at the oncoming gardener's mother, "Good morning."

Lord Zhan shook his outstretched hand in the void, his expression turned out to be annoying that no one had ever seen before.

He raised his hand and scratched his messy black hair, his eyes attracted by a bright red.

The branches of the Paul Gali rose in front of you are fluttering and swaying with the wind, and the petals are delicate and romantic.Su Zinuo took care of the extreme spirit, some were blooming, some were shyly waiting to bloom with dewdrops, and the sweet fragrance was in the air.

In the next second, Lord Zhan moved his hand quickly, and a budding rose came into his hands.

If you look closely, you will find that the rose in Lord Zhan's hand is the most perfect rose in terms of color, vividness, and fullness.

Lord Zhan turned his head decisively, ready to give the rose to the little woman just now, his wife.

She is very suitable for this rose, there is no reason, no need to explain, he wants to give it to her.

He doesn't care about what others say is not suitable and not suitable.

But what if that woman does not accept it?That woman was fierce the other day.

"Master, good morning." At this moment, the gardener's mother suddenly said.

Lord Zhan was stunned, and when he looked up, the rose fell straight into the gardener's arms.

In a moment, the air was silent.

Su Zinuo tightened his eyebrows first: After Lord Zhan lost his memory, why did his aesthetic change?

Become, the taste is so heavy?

She should be thankful that he seems to have no interest in Yue Sijing, or is still sad, what should he do if he has to look at the aunt in the future?

"Admiral, this...isn't it appropriate." The gardener's mother picked up the rose with trembling fingers, her rough face embarrassed: "I already have two children."

And each is as big as the young lady.

Lin Wanyin was so shocked that her eyes were about to fall out. She patted the rose in her mother's hand, and said sharply: "What is it about being affectionate? There are many ugly people, so don't hurry to do your job."

Of course the aunt left in a hurry, and Su Zinuo also left with a irritated expression on her face to calm her irritation.

Looking at a slender figure, Lord Zhan withdrew his eyes, bent over to pick up the rose that fell on the ground, and glanced at the figure jumping away like a rabbit.

"Mummy, good morning." Back to the study, hey, he has eaten breakfast and is attending class.

Su Zinuo nodded at him, picked up the script and looked seriously, thinking of the scene in the garden just now, and the corners of his mouth bend slightly.

Can this kind of aesthetic mutation be inherited? Hey, if you like mature women...

"Hey, you are not allowed to like a woman like Mommy!"

Su Zinuo looked serious and worried, and the gardener aunt was about the same age as Lin Wanyin.

"Mummy." Hey took Su Zinuo's hand carefully, aggrieved: "But hey, I like Mommy."

... Su Zinuo didn't know how to describe his feelings.

"Hey, let's do homework first." Su Zinuo touched Heihi's head, and finally lost his words, and went to read the script with a complicated mood.

"Describe your father in English, no less than 60 words." After a few minutes, hey, for the first time because of homework, I need tutoring.

Hey, curled his lips, snapped his fingers unhappily and said: "Zhan Er is a big bad guy, big bad guy, big bad guy, just repeat it several times."

The servant lowered his head and smiled secretly. The admiral who had made great achievements in the war would be so spoofed by his own children. I am afraid that the teacher would not dare to correct the homework.

Su Zinuo raised her head, just about to say something, but keenly noticed that the figure outside the door moved.

Lord Zhan, Su Zinuo didn't think that Lord Zhan was seriously injured and had time to come to her room with Hei He.

But the figure of Lord Zhan, even if there is only one corner of his clothes.Su Zinuo can't read it wrong.

Su Zinuo's eyes floated toward the door: "...Just write it like this, it says the real feeling..."

"Mommy..." Hey raised her head in confusion. Mommy has been teaching herself that even if Lord Zhan never recovers, he will always be his father. Such speeches are not Su Zinuo's style at all.

Seeing Su Zinuo's eyes looking at the door, his big eyes blinked a few times, and he immediately understood that Lord Zhan was outside, and said with a voice, "In fact, Zhan Er is not a badass."

The light in Lord Zhan's eyes outside the door sank, obviously satisfied.

"Huh?" Su Zinuo said with a smile.

Hey indulged for two seconds. After catching enough of Lord Zhan’s curiosity, he said: "Zhan Er is a big radish villain, so big and big. There are always all kinds of bad women around. And Zhan Er always likes to play. It's cool, it's fierce to me."

With a "clam," the door opened.

Su Zinuo and Ai He looked up at the door at the same time, both faces were surprised, they couldn't find any flaws.

"What are you doing?" Lord Zhan coughed, his eyes pretending to scan his homework unintentionally.

Su Zinuo sullenly said: "Hey, he is doing his homework. Don't disturb him when he is studying."

Lord Zhan raised his brows. It was obvious that the homework topic was related to him. What kind of irrelevant is he?Moreover, Su Zinuo's alienated attitude made him very uncomfortable.

"Mommy, how do you write Turnip in English?" Hey raised his head and looked at Su Zinuo innocently.

Without waiting for Su Zinuo to come over, Lord Zhan's eyes quickly scanned the question, and his expression was straight, "Describe father?"

Lord Zhan didn’t say how to write. He pulled the chair and sat on the opposite side of Hei. He’s small desk was originally custom-made. When Lord Zhan sits, it’s a bit like Tarzan sitting in front of a small coffee table. Calm and sharp eyes: "It's me, write, I'll watch you write."

"My dad is a super god of war." Hei hung his head and muttered in his mouth, moving the white tender hand holding the pen on the paper.

Lord Zhan's handsome face had no expression, but it was obviously loose.

"But he has a lot of smelly peach blossoms."

The soft lines disappeared, and Lord Zhan raised his hand to draw his homework.

Hey suddenly stretched out his hands to cover his homework, "Don't show Zhan Er."