The emperor chases his wife: a black-bellied husband clings to the door

Chapter 682 The Big Boss Lost in Seconds (5)

The slap came so suddenly that Xia Yumo didn't have time to react at all.
In other words, she never expected that Jiang Yihan, who was still amiable just a moment ago, would make a sudden move!

After being slapped, his face turned to one side, half of his face was in hot pain, he subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover his face, and slowly turned his head to look at Jiang Yihan.

Jiang Yihan's face was cold, and his eyes were surprisingly sinister, "Xia Yumo, you are very good, you are getting better and better, and you will use this method to threaten me! Okay, let's wait and see! Are you looking for death? Yes. Ah, as long as you are willing to die for the evil in your belly, then go ahead and die! But what I want to tell you is that even if you die, I don't mind rape-the corpse!"

Shaking off Xia Yumo, Jiang Yihan left alone.

Xia Yumo's three souls and six souls are not complete. The former Jiang Yihan was definitely not such a violent person!

Even when he was most annoyed, he would never hit a woman.

At least in her impression, even if he was indifferent or even cruel, he never made her feel vicious and violent.

At this moment, as if she had refreshed her understanding, she stared blankly at Jiang Yihan's back, which was strange and misty like never before, as if separated by a layer of thick fog, the knowledge she saw was a vague shadow, vaguely carrying some of the past.

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"It seems that you are not happy with the little lover you miss."

In the crazy rhythm, Lan Yan's words were like a thorn, piercing into Jiang Yihan's ear.

Jiang Yihan glanced back at him, and then completely treated him like air, turned his head indifferently, and drank the high-strength cocktail in one gulp.

Those gorgeous colors are like bewitching toxins, tempting people to put them into their stomachs again and again.

"Even if you don't get along well with her, you don't need to be angry with me. I'm innocent."

Lan Yan put her arm on Jiang Yihan's shoulder, sat down on the high stool next to him, and said to the bartender, "Give me a drink, just like him."

Pointing to Jiang Yihan, said.

The bartender nodded, juggling with the shaker, performing acrobatic feats.

Slapping Lan Yan's hand away, Jiang Yihan turned his head and squinted at Lan Yan, his eyes narrowed slightly, looking a little hazy, but a little sober.

"I often think, what are you doing for so much?"

Jiang Yihan said.

Lan Yan raised her right brow bone, "Why do I think I should ask you this question?"

Jiang Yihan smiled, with a sarcastic and cold smile, "Maybe I have paid a lot, but compared with you, it is far from enough. Moreover, I did not go against my will and endure my disgusting things. But you... are different."

Lan Yan's face that was still smiling suddenly froze, and then it was as if frozen, and the eyes that looked at Jiang Yihan also showed a rare biting murderous look.

"Are you mocking me?" Lan Yan's voice was condensed, "It's fifty steps less to laugh at one hundred steps! You may not violate your own will now, but that's because you have endured enough before. It's also for the sake of knowing The goal, but the process of achieving the goal is not the same, and they are all the same dirty and despicable, what qualifications do you have to laugh at me?"

Jiang Yihan stroked the goblet with his fingers, and suddenly nodded, "Yes, you are right! We... are all equally dirty! Hahaha! You dirty your body and soul, and I dirty your soul!"

Lan Yan sneered, and suddenly poured the cocktail that the bartender had just handed over onto Jiang Yihan's face without hesitation, "If you're only promising like this, then Jiang Yihan, I really regret choosing you as a partner! "

(End of this chapter)