Chapter 917: Little turkish girl
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The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl
- 一味相思
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- 2021-03-02 04:32:35
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He Lanya put herself gently on the bed by Zhong Zhiling, and he knelt in front of herself on one knee, her tears drooped down, her hands pinched on Zhong Zhiling's shoulders, and pressed against Zhong Zhiling's forehead, crying silently: "Zhong Zhiling, why ... why is it so difficult to marry you?"
Yeah, why is it so hard?
The middle-aged woman who had to wait from the cardamom girl to nearly forty years old, even if it is properly maintained, has a skin that is better than a girl's blow, but the state of mind is no longer the same.
"Ya Ya, I'm sorry for you, it's me ... I'm sorry for you ..." Zhong Zhiling's voice also choked, and he knelt down the other leg, just kneeling in front of He Lanya, he stretched his hands around He Lanya, The tears were more fierce than her, "Ya Ya, you hit me! Scold me! I won't fight back if I beat it ..."
"Are you really reluctant to be me?" He Lanya straightened up suddenly, wiped her face hard while raising her hand, and struck her head towards Zhong Zhiling, but in the end she still missed a few inches and her fist fell. On Zhong Zhiling's shoulder, a dull sound made, and then He Lanya's eyes were wet again, and she choked with sobs. It's embarrassing for you, so ... so you just decided me, deliberately ... intentionally made me wait for so many years ... "
"Ya Ya, I'm sorry for you, I'm really sorry for you, just ... but I'm afraid I will marry you if I can't pass that Kaner, and I'm more sorry for you," Zhong Zhiling choked, holding out He Lanya's hand. I slapped it on my face, trembling, "But ... but I'm still sorry for you, obviously delaying you for so many years, but I still don't want to let go and let you wear this wedding dress Enter someone else's door ... "
With such an identity and such a look, He Lanya naturally wants to marry a lot of people who have passed her by. Over the years, even though He Lanya's youth has passed away, the people who come to the door to raise relatives are still incessant, but none of them can succeed, one is He Lanya was unwilling, and the second was Zhong Zhiling's secret trip. He could not let go of the people and things on the side of the capital, but on the other hand, he held He Lanya dead. He knew he was so shameless and ridiculous, but he was There is no way to watch He Lanya marry as a married woman.
He is such a person. Once he finds out who he will be, he will be the one who will die all his life, so he has always been a man who admits death, so after hearing that Xu Siyao married Zhong Zhengheng, he would return to Beijing in anger. However, just when he first set off, the Beijing teacher heard from Xu Siyao that he was pregnant. This news was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, cutting off his way back to Beijing, and letting him carefree from the carefree teenager Lang overnight. Time became a living dead.
At that time, he would not know that after many years, he would still be emotional, for a Turkic girl with a small braid, he would not even know that this little Turkic girl waited for him for more than twenty years.
Today, the man over half a year is kneeling so humblely in front of this little Turkic girl.
"So now, have you put it down?" He Lanya looked at Zhong Zhiling with her red eyes, Yinghong's lips trembling, and her voice trembling, "That ... Xu Siyao, will you never think of it again?"
"Yes," Zhong Zhiling knew that Helanya wouldn't like to hear it, but he chose to tell the truth, "She was my wife who had never been through the door, and I had guilt and guilt for her in my life," Speaking here, Zhong Zhiling Holding He Lanya's hand, she put it in her own heart, "But Ya Ya, in the rest of her life, I will only hold you here."