Chapter 693

In the face of former classmates, Jiang Han is very angry. These useless guys can't even catch a child.

Jiang Han is very helpless, although he is the boss of the gang, but he is not heartless, for this girl classmate in her childhood, he naturally will not embarrass her.

Lu Zhu is neither a target nor a Duanmu. It's useless for him. However, in order to attract Duanmu, Jiang Han left her behind. He just asked her to be a VIP here for a few days.

Jiang Han knew Duanmu would come, but he didn't expect that she would find his nightclub. When Jiang Han saw Duanmu in the screen, he lost his mind for a moment. I haven't seen her for a year. I didn't expect that this woman was so charming. Jiang Han can't help regretting that he should have carried out the plan to the end and shouldn't let her leave so easily.

Jiang Han looks at Duanmu, who is surrounded by pornographic men. A trace of displeasure flashed on his face. He pulls away the crowd and walks into Duanmu, holding duansen in his arms.

The changing lights of the nightclub are reflected on Duanmu Linghua like hallucinogen, which makes Jiang Han unconsciously addicted. Jiang Han bullies her and quickly captures her red lips

In nightclubs, it's common for men to kiss women, but it's unusual tonight. Jiang Han's powerful hand locks Duanmu Linghua's slender waist, and suddenly quiets down. Everyone's eyes are fixed on the two people wrapped in glue

"Let me go..." The quietness of the surroundings makes Duanmu Linghua find her reason. She unexpectedly bites the spirit tongue of Jiang Han's invasion

"That's good. Are you more brave?" Jiang Han lightly licks the blood overflowing to the corner of the lip and sneers.

"I don't owe you any more." Duanmu Linghua turns her head and drinks the wine, then spits out

In Jiang Han's eyes flashed the signs of the storm's future

Duan Mu's gargling with wine completely angered Jiang Han. He can accept Duan Mu's indifference and her boldness, but he can't accept her so obvious insult

Jiang Han's body sends out a fanatical anger. At this time, everyone looks at Duanmu Linghua sympathetically. Jiang Han gently clasps Duanmu Linghua's wrist. It seems that others are extremely gentle. Duanmu Linghua knows that the big hand like a crab claw almost broke her hand.

Duanmu Linghua's impression of Jiang Han only lies in that he is a gentle man who occasionally does good. I don't know anything about Jiang Han's career, family and friends. Maybe I'm trying to escape from that memory. If I hadn't met him today, Duanmu Linghua even thought she didn't remember him.

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