Marrying into her Family

For dinner, they said they wanted to kill Xu Wan. In the end, they chose a big stall with an average consumption of 30. They had a good chat and didn't alienate each other because of any problems.

After dinner, Zhang Xuan said goodbye to Xu Wan and went home.

After so many things, when Zhang Xuan got home, it was already half past nine. Zhang Xuan stood outside the villa and looked at the darkness inside the house. There was no light on. It was strange. Did Mr. Lin go to bed so early?

Zhang Xuan opened the door and glanced inside. He saw that everything in the house was the same as when he left. Lin QingHan didn't come back at all.

"Strange."

Zhang Xuan takes out his mobile phone and makes a call to Lin Qiuhan, but no one answers.

Zhang Xuan thought for a moment. Another call to Milan, Milan said she and Lin QingHan are not together.

"Do you know where my wife is?"

"It seems that there is a party. In the afternoon, Song Tao made a phone call and said that if the old classmates get together again, he should also be called QingHan." Milan recalled on the phone.

"Well, I see." Zhang Xuan nodded, hung up and walked out the door.

In Lin asked Han side, Zhang Xuan also arranged the human protection, just can't do everything. So sometimes, Zhang Xuan can't know where Lin QingHan has gone. After all, Zhang Xuan doesn't know who is going to be bad for Lin QingHan, but his people. To put it bluntly, if you go out at will, you'll find that in the whole world, you'll find that you're a dignified person. You can't easily show up. On the contrary, it's Zhang Xuan himself. Many people know his name, but few have seen him.

Among those who have met Zhang Xuan and know his true identity, except his most trusted friends, only his enemies are left. Few of the latter are alive.

Through his own intelligence network, Zhang Xuan spent three minutes to find Song Tao's license plate number, and within ten minutes, according to Song Tao's license plate number, he locked where Song Tao's car was now parked.

Zhang Xuan doesn't ask people to find Lin QingHan's license plate number directly. He's afraid that those who secretly want to do harm to Lin QingHan will find something and scare the snake.

Song Tao's car is parked in a private club. When Zhang Xuan comes here, he also sees Lin QingHan's red Mercedes Benz GT and confirms that Lin QingHan is here.

Find Lin QingHan, and make sure that Lin QingHan is OK, Zhang Xuan is not worried, simply standing in the parking lot, waiting for Lin QingHan party.

There are many such private clubs in Yinzhou city. Is a villa converted into, the club has a banquet hall, karaoke, board room, is a good choice for many people gathering.

At about 10:30, there was a loud noise in front of the club. Zhang Xuan stood in the parking lot and looked around. He saw seven or eight men and women walking out from the front door, talking and laughing. They should have drunk some wine according to their manners.

"Handsome, is there a fire?"

A delicate voice rang out behind Zhang Xuan.

Zhang Xuan turned his head and saw a sexy woman with hot clothes and red curly hair standing behind him.

"Sorry, No." Zhang Xuan shook his head.

The woman has a hot upper body. His waist is slim. Now he is wearing a navel dress and a miniskirt. His two slender legs are exposed in the air. If he walks in the street, it will definitely attract countless wild bees and butterflies. But Zhang Xuan's eyes don't stay on the woman for more than a second. His attention is all in front of the club door, waiting for the woman to appear.

"Cluck." Hot beauty Jiao smile, "handsome boy, wait for a friend here?"

"Well, wait for my wife." Zhang Xuan nodded and didn't look at it.

"he's still a good man, a man like you. There are really not many now. " Hot beauty stretched out her arm, touched Zhang Xuan's shoulder, "handsome, a person here, not boring?"

"Not boring." Zhang Xuan twisted his shoulder and threw away the woman's arm.

"Hum." Hot beauty Jiaohu a, "really do not understand the amorous feelings of men."

With that, the hot beauty strode away. As she turned around, she showed a successful smile and secretly made an OK gesture to the dark place. There, a man with a camera was picking up photos. Although Zhang Xuan's face could not be seen in the photos, people who knew Zhang Xuan could recognize him at a glance.

The photo shows people from a special angle that the body of the hot beauty is tightly attached to Zhang Xuan's body.

The photographer grinned, took out the phone and dialed a number. "Song Shao, it's done. He appears as expected, and the photos are sent to you now."

"No hurry." Holding the phone, Song Tao walks to the door of the club and looks at Zhang Xuan standing in the parking lot, with a sneer on his lips. "These days, take more photos. As long as the scale is enough, the benefits can't be without you!"

"I see. Hehe." The photographer said with a sly smile.

Zhang Xuan looks at the door of the club until the woman like an angel appears. He walks over.

Lin QingHan just walked to the door of the club, saw Zhang Xuan's figure, Zhang Xuan slowly walked to Lin QingHan.Lin QingHan frowned slightly, "Why are you here?"

"I'm a little worried that you haven't come home so late. I'll pick you up." Zhang Xuan showed a knowing smile.

"Pick me up..." Lin QingHan's expression was stunned, and her frown slowly stretched out. Zhang Xuan's little action, a simple word, made her feel that there was a warm current flowing in her heart, "OK, let's go. The car's in front. I've had a drink. You drive. "

"Well." Zhang Xuan nodded and took the car key from Lin QingHan. They walked side by side toward the parking lot.

"QingHan, who hasn't seen it before?" Behind them, a female voice with a little doubt rings out.

"My husband." Lin QingHan turned back and answered loudly, in the middle of her beautiful eyes. With a smile.

Zhang Xuan's mouth is wide open, and his steps are light. He opens the front passenger's door for Lin QingHan and welcomes her in, behind the two Mercedes Benz GT's. A humble Volkswagen Jetta slowly followed.

Lin QingHan drinks some wine tonight. Her pretty face is slightly red. The moonlight on her head is reflected on her delicate face through the window, which adds a bit of playfulness to her. Like an elf in the moonlight.

She nestled in the co pilot, body measurement slant, eyes just can see Zhang Xuan's side face.

Zhang Xuan has short hair, clear features and a handsome face. There were traces of frost on his cheek.

Previously, as long as Lin QingHan thought that this man was her husband, she would derive disgust from the bottom of her heart, but I don't know when to start, this feeling gradually faded away. She was surprised to find that she seems to be able to accept this man occasionally appear in their side, like tonight, that sentence to take you home.

Lin QingHan can't remember how long he hasn't heard such words. It seems that since he grew up and his mother left, no one has ever said to him that he is the only one for so many years.