Chapter 1070 (1/2)

Yan Zhengling's eyes were open and smiling, and she recited her love poems in Mandarin:

you are the moon in the sky, and I am the ditch on the earth, waiting for your presence, which makes me bright.

...

Baron Zhan raised his eyebrows and sneered, ”I'm sorry, I'm a cleanliness addict, and I'll never come to your stinky ditch. You'd better wait for someone else to come. ”

Yan Zhengling: ”puffed up baozi's face with anger, and looked at him bitterly,” don't you know that it's very disrespectful to interrupt other people's love poems casually? ”

You go on. You nod

He began to turn on his computer and gallop in the game of the matrix.

Yan Zhengling suddenly yelled, ”ah Yue, I love you, just like mice love rice, dung beetles love dung and mud...”

the voice is extremely loud, penetrating into every office of Huanya, and then the employees of Huanya are boiling.

He almost immediately jumped up and covered her mouth. ”Shut up.”

”I love you like a louse can't do without the scalp...”

at last, the Han hanjue was disgusted by her, and Yan Zhengling stopped being a demon.

”Brother Yue, I'm sorry, I was wrong.” She slapped him nervously on the back, as if to pacify a baby.

”Who taught you these love poems?” he said

Yan Zhengling reached out his finger and poked Yan Zheng in the corner. ”A love letter from my brother. He said that beautiful love letters are out of date. If you want to choose a different one, you can at least remember me

”I'll give you another chance.”

Yan Zhengling was stunned.

What does he mean by this sentence?