Chapter 100 (1/2)

Han Jue felt that he was going crazy. He had no reason to give up such a lovely cold treasure. No, tomorrow, he must find a way to get Hanbao back.

The next day, Lord Zhan went into the kitchen to make breakfast, but brought out the amount of three people. Zhan Su looked at the extra plates, then looked at the shadow of daddy's beautiful peach blossom, sighed and sighed.

”Why sigh?” Han Jue cuts the steak in his hand and asks Zhan Su without raising his eyebrows.

Zhan Su was very sad and said, ”Daddy, how can you become like Mommy? How can you waste more breakfast?”

Zhan hanjue was stunned. Did Luo Shihan have such a habit? So she, like him, is also full of the suffering of missing?

No, it's not the same.

He has only one day, and she has five years.

At that moment, there were some slight ripples in his heart.

”Tell Daddy, do you like Hanbao He asked, looking at the extra breakfast plate.

Zhan Su nodded, and some shallow smile appeared on his cold face. ”Yes.”

”What do you like about him?” Zhan hanjue was curious. Zhan Su was born like an insulator in the center of the world, indifferent to everything.

Zhan Su thought about it and said seriously, ”I don't know. But there's no reason why I don't like him. If you don't like him, don't you like yourself? ”

The warlord was stunned.

It's a long-standing answer. But speaking so many words, it doesn't seem like a battle at all.