Zhang Han suddenly stopped, and his confidants immediately asked, "King Han, what's wrong?"
In the past five years, Zhang Han had an extremely keen sense of smell and an almost innate ability to perceive what would happen in the future, so his subordinates quickly looked around with caution.
Zhang Han didn't speak, he just sniffed the air, like a police dog looking for some familiar scent.
"King Han..."
"Shut your mouth!" Zhang Han said impatiently.
The men immediately shut up and did not dare to speak anymore.
Zhang Han sniffed the smell in the air, then stretched out his long legs and walked into the hotel lobby. He could not mistake it. It was this smell, the clean and sweet body fragrance of a girl, somewhat similar to the fragrance of gardenia.
This fragrance has kept him in mind for five years, lingered in his dreams for five years, and searched for it for five years.
But in the past five years, there has been no news.
Now, he suddenly smelled it.
Zhang Han walked to the elevator. The aroma in the elevator was stronger, as if...she had been here just now.
Zhang Han went out from the back door of the hotel looking for this smell and walked all the way to the bustling street.
There were many young lovers on the street, and there were many beautiful young girls. Zhang Han lowered his hands to his side, and his sharp and gloomy eyes like an eagle swept across the street one by one.
He was looking for that familiar figure in the vast sea of people.
did not find.
At this time, on the opposite side of the street, Lin Buran stood quietly under the streetlight, waiting for her husband Ren Dong's car.
Soon a luxury car sped up and stopped. The young, tall and handsome Ren Dong got out of the car. The gentleman thoughtfully opened the passenger door and said, "My dear wife, please get in the car."
Lin Buran smiled and got into the passenger seat.
Ren Dong helped Lin Buran fasten his seat belt again, and then returned to the driver's seat, "Honey, have you had dinner?"
Lin Buran shook his head, "Not yet. I kicked out the fashion design drawings for Milan Fashion Week today, so I'm a little tired."
Ren Dong took a soft blanket and covered Lin Buran's body, "Honey, why are you so cold?"
Lin Buran's body was very cold and there was no warmth.
Lin Buran leaned against the passenger seat and curled up in the blanket. She rubbed her cheek against the soft and warm blanket. This kind of warmth made her very greedy, "Really, maybe the weather is cold."
Now, I don’t have much clothes on.”
Lin Buran closed his eyes, and his mind was filled with the lingering image he had just seen, that devil.
It had been five years, and she thought she had forgotten it, but his back easily brought back all her dark past.
It turned out that she had forgotten nothing.
"Honey, what do you want to have for dinner? I'll take you to a big dinner?"
"No, let's go home and eat."
"Okay, I'll go back and cook it for you, and I'll make sure to feed you."
The luxury car sped away.
At this time, Zhang Han felt as if something had touched his heart. He raised his head and looked across the street.
However, the luxury car had just gone away and disappeared from sight in the last second, so he didn't see anything.
Just a second passed by.
Without her.
Could it be that his feelings were wrong?
Zhang Han stood uncertainly under the streetlight. He should not have mistaken the smell, but he did not find her.
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