tacked the city crazily inside.Ye Ling pressed her small hands against his sturdy chest and was soon out of breath.when she was about to lack oxygen, Gu Yuejin let her go.cough.ahem.suddenly inhaled f...Chapter 2808

Zhang Han suddenly stopped, and his confidant immediately asked, "King Han, what's the matter"

over the past five years, Zhang Han has an extremely keen sense of smell and an almost natural sense of what will happen in the future, so his men quickly looked around on guard.

Zhang Han did not speak, he just sniffed in the air, like a police dog looking for some familiar breath.

"King of Han."

"keep your mouth shut!" Zhang Han said impatiently.

his men immediately shut up and dared not speak any more.

Zhang Han sniffed in the air, then pulled out his long legs and walked into the hotel lobby. He can't be mistaken. This is the smell, the clean and sweet scent of a young girl, a bit like gardenia. The smell of

haunted him for five years, haunted him for five years, and searched for it for five years.

but for the past five years, there has been no news.

now he suddenly smells the smell.

Zhang Han walked to the elevator, where the aroma became stronger, as if. She was here just now.

Zhang Han followed the smell out of the back door of the hotel and came all the way to the busy street.

there are many young couples in the street, and there are many beautiful young girls down the street. Zhang Han's hands hang on her side, and the sharp, gloomy eyes like a falcon sweep down the street one by one.

he is looking for the familiar figure in the vast crowd.

not found.

at this time, across the street, Lin Wudan stood quietly under the street lamp, waiting for her husband Ren Dong's car.

soon a luxury car galloped to a stop. The young, tall and handsome Ren Dong got out of the car, and the gentleman opened the co-driver's door thoughtfully. "wife, please get in the car."

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Lin did not dye the smile and got into the passenger seat.

Ren Dong fastened Lin's seat belt again, and then went back to the driver's seat. "wife, have you had dinner yet"

Lin Budan shook his head. "not yet. I'm a little tired to drive out the fashion design drawings of Milan Fashion week today."

Ren Dong took a soft blanket and covered Lin's unstained body. "Honey, why are you so cold"

Lin is cold and has no temperature.

Lin Wudan leaned herself in the passenger seat and curled herself up in the blanket, rubbing her cheek against the soft, warm blanket that made her crave, "well, maybe the weather is cold and she wears less clothes."

Lin didn't close his eyes, and his mind was full of the lingering images he had just seen, the devil.

five years, she thought she had forgotten, but his back easily reminded her of all the dark past.

it turns out that she hasn't forgotten anything.

"what would you like to have for dinner, wife shall I take you to a big dinner"

"No, let's eat at home."

"OK, I'll go back and make it for you. I promise to feed you."

the limousine sped away.

at this time, Zhang Han felt as if he had been touched by something. He looked up and looked across the street.

but the luxury car had just gone away and disappeared from view the second before, so he didn't see anything.

just missed by a second.

without her.

is there something wrong with his feelings

Zhang Han stood indefinitely under the street lamp. He should not have missmelled the smell, but he did not find her. food for you, but I couldn't find my way home when I got out of the supermarket. I was so scared that I almost cried. Am I stupid "Ye Ling raised her little head and looked at him with big clear inno...