Although Zhao Hanhan was unhappy that Zhang Han had set his sights on Lu Hua, but on second thought, if Lu Hua and Zhang Han got along, then Lin Mo would be hers. Besides, being with a devil like Zhang Han would probably
It must be hell on earth, so Zhao Hanhan deliberately brought the topic to Lu Hua.
Lu Hua had already heard Zhao Hanhan's little secret. She turned her head and looked at Zhang Han.
I saw Zhang Han put his eyes on her body, looked at her from top to bottom, and also looked at her pair of beautiful legs under her school uniform skirt. They looked evil and improper, "The legs are so white."
Zhao Hanhan felt that his plan had succeeded and he was very proud.
Lu Hua moved her eyes away and looked out the window. Although Zhang Han looked quite evil, she could see that Zhang Han had no such thoughts about her. The sentence "white legs" just now sounded very ambiguous to Zhao Hanhan, but
Lu Hua only thought it was perfunctory.
Zhang Han chewed gum, hung the Bluetooth headset on his ear, and then dialed a phone number.
After two beeps, the call on the other end was answered in a leisurely manner, and an indifferent and magnetic voice came over, "Hello."
It's Lin Mo.
Compared to his interest in Lu Hua, Zhang Han was obviously more interested in Lin Mo. He raised his lips and his voice was a little excited, "Boy, where are you playing? 1949, come over and have a drink together."
"Say something useful." Lin Moxi's words on the other end were like gold.
"Boy, don't you want to come?"
At this time, the red light came on. Zhang Han stepped on the brakes and waited for the red light. He was not in a hurry and tapped his fingers on the steering wheel, showing extra patience.
But Lin Mo was impatient and wanted to hang up the phone directly.
"Boy, if you don't come to drink with me, then I will have to drink with the school beauty Lu." As he spoke, Zhang Han's eyes fell on Lu Hua's beautiful legs again, and he suddenly reached out his hand, "Tsk, school beauty Lu
These legs are so white, boy, you haven’t touched them yet, let me touch them for you now..."
Lu Hua didn't expect that Zhang Han's dirty hand would suddenly reach out. She quickly avoided it and said cautiously, "What are you doing?"
Lu Hua's voice fell into Lin Mo's eardrum on the other end.
"Zhang Han, if you dare to touch her, believe it or not, I will chop you up!" Lin Mo's breathing dropped suddenly, and the voice that rolled out of his throat was particularly sinister.
Zhang Han was very happy. He took back his hand and was very satisfied with Lin Mo's reaction. "Boy, 1949, I'll wait for you."
After saying that, Zhang Han hung up the phone directly.
...
1949.
In the luxury box, Zhang Han and two wealthy young men were playing cards, and the three of them were smoking. It was full of smoke.
Zhao Hanhan walked to Zhang Han and whispered, "Cousin, will Lin Mo come over later?"
Zhang Han took a scarlet cigarette butt and smoked in the ashtray. He had already lost several games in a row. His handsome eyebrows were furrowed and he was in a bad mood. "Sister Hanhan, do you like Lin Mo so much?"
"
"Yes, cousin, I really like Lin Mo. I can't live without him. You have to help me later." Zhao Hanhan said coquettishly.
Zhang Han raised his eyebrows and immediately agreed, "Yes, of course."
Zhao Hanhan was elated.
The eyes of the two rich young men were all fixed on Lu Hua. Ever since she came in, Lu Hua sat quietly on the sofa and was indifferent to them. However, the two rich young men kept staring at her, and she was almost seduced.
I'm going to be drooling now.
"Master Zhang, who is that little beauty?"
"Yes, Mr. Zhang, where did you find this little beauty? She is so beautiful. I feel like everyone around me is vulgar."
Zhang Han held the cigarette in his thin lips, frowned and looked at the cards in his hand, "Put your saliva away, I prepared this little beauty for others."
For whom?
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