Sir Ares,Goodnight!

Luo Shihan: so naive?

It should be renamed "Zhan San Sui"!

At the gate of the club, dozens of bodyguards in uniform and with steel guns stood neatly on both sides of the gate.

"Wow, the temptation of uniform." Losihan spits out his tongue mischievously.

Zhan hanjue's ice pupil shoots at her.

Luo Shihan said honestly: "it's really handsome!"

"From now on, don't leave my sight," he said

"What if I go to the bathroom? Is Zhan Ye going to the women's room with me? "

Zhan hanjue was upset by her, "you go to the men's room with me."

Luo Shihan

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

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

Although there are nearly a thousand VIPs in the club, the floor area ratio of the club is still small.

Luo Shihan somehow remembers her wedding with Zhan hanjue seven years ago. The scale of that wedding is about the same as the old man's birthday party today.

That day she was scorned by the distinguished guests. And she was helpless, holding his hand in the indifference of Han hanjue and holding it to the end.

She thought that after today, she and he would have a happy life.

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

Zhan hanjue was timid when he saw the retreat in 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, I'm here."

Luo Shihan followed him to the middle of the dance floor.

In order to give her courage, she took a glass of Baijiu from the wine rack.

"Put it down." Zhan hanjue ordered sternly.

"Lord Zhan, I'm thirsty."

"Wine does not quench thirst."

He put her glass back and gave her a milk drink.

"Zhan ye, this is for children."

"I know."

Luo's poems are full of melancholy!

Do you know how to give her a drink when she's a three-year-old?

He took it slowly and put it back when he didn't pay attention.

Zhan tingjun is drinking with a blonde. Seeing Zhan hanjue, he comes over immediately.

"Don't worry, I have something to tell you."

Luo Shihan goes to the side wisely, but Zhan hanjue pulls her back“ Say it

Zhan tingjun tugged at the corner of his lips and wanted to say nothing.

"She's not an outsider." Zhan hanjue said.

Zhan tingjun said, "it's a scandal about the strategists!"

"Go ahead."

Zhan tingjun was dumbfounded. Is this guy crazy about love?

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

Luo Shihan lost his voice and said, "ah --"

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

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

Losihan almost ran away in a hurry.

Zhan hanjue glared at Zhan tingjun fiercely. Zhan tingjun was very aggrieved, "get rid of it. You asked me to say it."

"Who was the dead?" Asked Zhan hanjue.