Chapter 42

On the overpass of Lanjiang City, neon lights crisscross, and cars and horses are like dragons.

Arbor driving, has been on the road around the city for two circles, still did not find out the boss's mind.

"Mr. Ling, do you need to go somewhere?"

Ling Han's face in the back seat was calm. After hearing this, he asked, "what time is it?"

Arbor slightly a Leng, "nine seventeen."

Ling Han looked out of the window again. He seemed to be in a trance. There was a trace of exhaustion between his eyebrows.

Generally, when Linghan looks like this, he likes to go to some busy places.

Arbor boldly suggested,

"There are some new bars in Tian Shufang. If you are interested, I can show you there."

Ling Han didn't speak, seemed to be silent approval.

Right should be the default. Anyway, I've been on the road for two or three hours, and I'm going everywhere. Qiaomu turns to the downtown area where I get off the overpass in front of me.

Lanjiang city at nine o'clock in the night, the lights are too bright, more gorgeous and attractive than the day, he decorates the city with extremely gaudy make-up, full of human feelings and fireworks, all the lights seem to be bright for you.

When the car arrives at Tian Shufang bar street, Qiaomu stops the car, takes Linghan through the new bar crowd, and finds a secluded card seat behind the dance floor to sit down.

Ling Han's appearance is quite outstanding. In addition to his expensive suit, Jiang shidanton on his wrist is a symbol of his identity. Just as he sat down, he attracted a lot of wild bees and butterflies.

Arbor just went to a bathroom, there is courage to come up to chat up.

"Handsome, alone?" The woman in Sao pink buttock skirt has a big blue wave on her shoulders, which is quite artistic. If you look at it carefully, although it is heavy makeup, it is quite natural. There is no sharp chin with excessive plastic surgery, and there is no apple muscle with too much hyaluronic acid. This is the old way of chatting up

Some.

It's not a first-class beauty, but it's also a second-class beauty.

The average man who can get this kind of money in the nightclub now almost feels that this trip is not in vain and is worth the ticket price.

Ling Han, of course, can't avoid vulgarity. During the day, because of Ye Huanyan's affairs, he is now depressed. He wants someone to amuse himself. Even if he is vulgar, he will not refuse to come.

He raised his head, and his sharp eyes became soft under the dazzling light of the nightclub. "How? What are you

The woman on this pair of eyes, a romantic field on the roll of the heart also began to frenzied clap, her mouth a hook, showing a sign of charm smile, "otherwise also won't dare to sit here."

"Yes? In your opinion, that's bold? "

"Not really? I don't usually come to such places

A woman's delicate voice is easy to confuse people. Generally speaking, those who don't come often are frequent visitors.

Ling cold heart inside sneered, the face is still a calm look, the tone is almost dull, "more to play is also good, can exercise courage."

A suggestive sentence, even though it was uttered in an indifferent tone, still made the woman who was chatting up feel elated. She followed Ling Han's words and said, "do you like someone who has courage? Have you ever seen a girl with a lot of courage? "

It's very courageous. Ling Han has only seen one woman who dares to climb up to his bed and force him to marry her. That's the only one left.

Women think that their topic is good. Ordinary men have been talking about Fengyue through this topic for a long time. Fengyue is a good topic to get close to each other.

Ling Han, however, lost interest at this time.

He thought of Ye Huanyan and what happened today. Although his face was expressionless, his heart fluctuated.

When arbor came back, there was a woman sitting on the original seat, drinking a cocktail with a resentful look, which seemed very unwilling.

"Miss, here is..."

"You are the lady, your whole family is..." the woman glared at arbor. This man, who was the assistant, just answered what the man just left said.

"If you see my assistant come back to me, tell him I'm gone."

Don't tease me if you're not interested. This man's arrogance makes people want to drop the cup, but when you think of his face again, it makes people feel that such arrogance is not unreasonable.

"He has something to go first," the woman's face softened slightly. After all, she still wanted to get close to the little assistant.

Arbor frowned, took out his cell phone from his pocket and looked down at the flashing line on the screen.

"I'll be there in ten minutes."

The low cut woman was still trying to make up with her, "handsome guy, is that your boss who just left? Can you leave a contact information? "

Ling Han's sudden departure makes Qiaomu feel a little bored. At this moment, the woman is so close to him, and he is even more lazy to be perfunctory. He glances at the gossip magazine shelves beside the bar counter. He doesn't have a good way. "Fifteen yuan a copy, if you don't have any money, you can borrow it."

Leaving these words behind, he walked away with a big stride, leaving the woman sitting in the same place staring at her eyes, "who is that? Are you sick? " Next to the bar stand is an entertainment magazine and a financial magazine, both of which are the latest issues of the month. The cover is all Ling Han. If this woman looks at it carefully, she will find that her newly familiar face is not a marriage she has seen for thousands of times in her dream, but a real one. When Linghan's car arrived at the villa downstairs, it was nearly eleven o'clock. The servant opened the door and helped him hang up his coat and slippers as usual, asking if he needed supper. Ling Han took a look at the direction of the master bedroom on the second floor and asked casually, "what did you eat tonight?" The servant's look was a little strange, and his tone was suddenly not quite right. "I cooked some millet porridge, fried two vegetarian dishes, and made them according to my husband's orders, sir... Do you need them?"“ She didn't eat? " Ling Han frowned. The servant froze, "Miss ye... Miss ye, she... She."“ What's she doing? "She asked Ling Han's expression suddenly a tight, "she person?" At this moment, he found that there was no light in the master bedroom on the second floor. Ye Huanyan was afraid of the dark and always had to turn on a night light to go to sleep. The two servants' legs softened and fell to their knees in fright. "Miss ye, Miss ye, she's in the hospital..." ye Huanyan got off work at five o'clock and went to the bathroom to take a bath at six thirty. The servant didn't care about her. When she found her, she almost lost her breath. When Lingling was ready for dinner, she went to the bathroom door to call her, but she didn't respond at all, See ye Huanyan the whole person bubble in the water, not angry at all. Lingling was so scared that she called an ambulance to take the man away, leaving two old servants to watch the house. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.