Billionair Husband Doted On His Substitute Wife

Although Zhang Han's focus on Lu Zhen annoyed Zhao Hanhan, on second thought, if Lu Zhen and Zhang Han were good, Lin Mo would be her. Moreover, it is estimated that it is hell on earth to be with a devil like Zhang Han, so Zhao Hanhan deliberately led the topic to Lu Zhen.

Lu zhe has heard Zhao Hanhan's caution. She turns her head and looks at Zhang Han.

Zhang Han looked at her from top to bottom. He also looked at a pair of beautiful legs under her school uniform skirt. It looked evil and immoral, "the legs are so white."

Zhao Hanhan felt that her plan had succeeded and was very proud.

Lu Zhen looked away and looked out of the window. Although Zhang Han looked evil, she could see that Zhang Han didn't have that idea about her. The sentence "white legs" just now sounded very ambiguous to Zhao Hanhan, but Lu Zhen only felt perfunctory.

Zhang Han chewed gum, hung his Bluetooth headset on his ear, and then dialed a phone number.

"Dudu" two times, the phone at that end was connected without delay, and a indifferent magnetic voice passed over, "hello."

It's Lin mo.

Compared with his interest in Lu Yu, it is obvious that Zhang Han is more interested in Lin mo. he raises his lips and the sound line jumps for a few minutes. "Boy, where are you playing? 1949, come and drink together."

"Say something useful." Lin Mo at that end spared his words.

"Boy, don't you want to come?"

At this time, the red light came on. Zhang Han stepped on the brake and waited for the red light. He was not in a hurry. He tapped the steering wheel with his fingers and was very patient.

But Lin Mo has no patience. He wants to hang up directly.

"Boy, if you don't come to drink with me, I can only drink with Lu Xiaohua." then Zhang Han's eyes fell on Lu Yu's beautiful legs again, and he suddenly stretched out his hand, "Tut, Lu Xiaohua's legs are so white, boy, you haven't touched them yet. Now I'll touch them for you..."

Lu Yu didn't expect Zhang Han's salty pig hand to suddenly stretch out. She quickly avoided it and said warily, "what are you doing?"

Lu's voice fell into Lin Mo's eardrum.

"Zhang Han, dare you touch her? Believe it or not, I'll chop you!" Lin Mo breathed heavily, and his voice rolled out of his throat.

Zhang Han was very happy. He took back his hand and was very satisfied with Lin Mo's reaction. "Boy, 1949, I'll wait for you."

Then Zhang Han hung up the phone directly.

......

1949。

In the luxury box, Zhang Han and two rich CHILDES were playing cards, and three were smoking. It was miasma.

Zhao Hanhan went to Zhang Han and whispered, "cousin, will Lin Mo come later?"

Zhang Han knocked on the cigarette in the ashtray with a scarlet cigarette end. He had lost several in a row. His handsome eyebrows were frowning and his mood was not very good. "Sister Han, do you like Lin Mo so much?"

"Yes, cousin, I really like Lin mo. I can't live without him. You can help me later." Zhao Hanhan said coquettishly.

Zhang Han raised his eyebrows and immediately agreed, "yes, of course."

Zhao Hanhan's heart is in full bloom.

The eyes of the two rich childe brothers were fixed on Lu Yu. Since they came in, Lu Yu sat quietly on the sofa and didn't care about them, but the two rich childe brothers had been staring at her. Their souls were almost hooked away and would drool.

"Zhang Shao, who is that little beauty?"

"Yes, Zhang Shao, where did you find the little beauty? It's too beautiful. I think I'm surrounded by some mediocre fat and vulgar powder."

Zhang Han held the cigarette on his thin lips and frowned at the card in his hand. "Put away your saliva, little beauty. I'm prepared for others."

For whom?