Father... His heart trembled slightly, but at this moment, he could no longer control his heart.
All he wanted to do was rush to that woman and ask her why. He wanted to hug that heartless woman.
"Bai Lian, if you still want to get engaged to me, then please get out of the car and take advantage of me to talk properly," Han Jue said.
Bai Lian finally got out of the car. She knew she couldn't defeat Han Jue.
As soon as Bai Lian got out of the car, Han Jue's car disappeared from her sight in an instant, leaving her with nothing but a wisp of green smoke and an unpleasant smell in her nose...
Looking at the direction in which Han Jue disappeared, Bai Lian stamped her feet angrily, her beautiful face already distorted...
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The latest black Rolls-Royce shows the identity of its owner
When the car slowly stopped, two slender legs stepped out of the car. The owner of the car was elegant and tasteful.
Just standing there is enough to attract everyone's attention
On the roadside, pedestrians kept looking at him and his car. He had no time to care about this now. He just wanted to see his woman as soon as possible.
Push the door and enter
It was cold here during the day, with only a few people drinking. The quiet music replaced the heart-pounding dynamic dance music, and there were no dazzling neon lights.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw a woman talking aggressively to several men who looked like decoration workers. Her figure was still so slender and heartbreaking.
However, this woman has changed. She seems to be planning something, and her movements exude competence and maturity.
The big black waves like seaweed added a bit of charm to this woman. When the woman turned around, under her smooth forehead, her face with heavy makeup was breathtakingly beautiful.
The moment their eyes met, it was as if everything disappeared and they could only see each other.
Everything they had once occupied their hearts again
"Young Master Han" was the first to step forward, Shen Zui, with a calm and gentle tone, a natural look in his eyes, and a trace of alienation.
She called him Mr. Han...ha, such a polite title.
He tightly held the woman in front of him in his arms, as if he wanted to rub her into his body. His warm body, surging heartbeat...
What hits my nose is the delicious smell of lavender in her hair.
His embrace was so warm and gave her a sense of security. The smell of him made her feel at ease. A familiar person, a familiar embrace, and everything familiar...