Chapter 410

Luo Shihan was shocked: so naive?

Should be renamed "war three years old"!

At the gate of the club, dozens of bodyguards were standing on both sides of the gate in uniform and holding steel guns.

"Wow, the temptation of uniforms." Luo Shihan put out his tongue mischievously.

The ice pupil of Han Jue shot at her.

Luo Shihan honest way: "is really very handsome!"

"From now on, don't leave my sight."

"What if I go to the bathroom? Do you want to go to the women's room with me? "

"War cold Baron was her brain pain," you go with me to the men's room. "

Luo Shihan: "remember that the website m.luoqiuzw.com

entered the club, Luo Shihan was shocked by the huge capacity of the club.

There are roman columns of white marble everywhere. The walls are carved with lifelike reliefs. There are countless European arches and crystal chandeliers. This club is worthy of its name: British club.

Although the clubhouse has nearly a thousand VIPs, it still looks small in front of the clubhouse floor area ratio.

Luo Shihan does not know why she and Zhan hanjue's wedding ceremony seven years ago. The scale of the wedding is almost the same as that of the old man's birthday party today.

On that day, she was scorned by the distinguished guests. She was helpless, holding his hand to the end in his indifference.

She thought that after today, she would usher in her and his happy life.

"Master Zhan, I feel dizzy." She looked at him pitifully. "Can I not go?"

The warlord was timid when he saw the shrinking of her pupils. It's like when I married him seven years ago... So weak and helpless.

He held her in his arms. "Don't be afraid, there's me."

Luo Shihan followed him with fear and went to the center of the dance floor.

To embolden herself, she took a glass of white wine from the wine rack.

"Put it down." Han hanjue sternly ordered.

"Master Zhan, I'm thirsty."

"Wine does not quench thirst."

He replaced her glass and brought her a dairy drink.

"Master Zhan, this is for children."

"I know."

Luo's poems are full of melancholy!

You know, give her a drink when she's three years old?

Take it slowly and put it back when he is not paying attention.

Zhan tingjun is mixing wine with a blonde girl. When he sees him, he immediately comes over.

"Han Jue, I have something to tell you."

Luo Shihan walked to the edge of the Han, but she was pulled back by Han Jue. "Say it

Zhan tingjun tugged at the corners of his lips and stopped talking.

"She's not an outsider." Said the warlord.

Zhan tingjun said, "it's about the scandal of the warlords."

"Go ahead."

Zhan tingjun was dumbfounded. This guy is crazy about love, right?

"When cleaning up the hotel last night, a charred body was found in the wardrobe of room 174..."

LUO Shihan said out of a voice, "ah -"

Zhan tingjun shrugged helplessly, "your little beauty is scared."

Han Jue looked at Luo Shihan's pale face and said, "go there and wait for me."

Luo Shihan almost ran away in a hurry.

Han Jue glared at Zhan tingjun fiercely. Zhan tingjun was very aggrieved, "get rid of it. You let me say it."

"Who is the dead?" Asked Lord Zhan.

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