Chapter 104 (1/2)

”In fact, the sunrise here is more beautiful.”

When Linghan said that, ye Huanyan's face showed a strange look,

”It's getting late. It's time for me to go back to the hotel.”

”Don't get me wrong, I just want to say, if I have time later, can I invite you to watch the sunrise?”

The sincerity in his eyes is very moving, and ye Huanyan is slightly stunned.

Waking up from the infirmary, after a few words, she almost understood that most girls' first impression was that Kong Shao was an ambiguous man. His ease with women directly revealed how much romantic he had in the past.

This is not the only romantic man she has met. She hardly hesitates,

She held the long hair scattered at the temples and laughed, ”OK.”

Don't know why, hear her so simple promise, Ling Han heart suddenly have a kind of perfunctory feeling, can't help but frown, when see her plain face, this feeling is more obvious.

He's sure it's not an illusion.

There is an unspeakable sense of mystery in this woman, which makes her feel particularly attractive. It seems that she is different from the women he has met before. The temptation of pure and beautiful coexists in her body, which makes people want to have.

Holiday Inn Bali,

presidential suite,

Outside the French window is a huge swimming pool. There are hot beauties in bikini playing by the water. Looking into the distance, you can see the boundless coastline. At night, you can only hear the sound of the waves.

Ling Han stood in front of the window and dialed two calls, both of which were turned off. His face sank completely.

At this time, Sheng Enron just came out of the bath, painted a light make-up, took off the beauty of the past, deliberately made a bit of pure appearance, but the black lace Pajama shoulder strap exposed from the bathrobe betrayed the affectation of pure.

”Han, why don't you look so good?”

She pulled his arm from behind Linghan, showing a perfect smile, ”are you hungry? I'll go to dinner with you.”

Ling Han frowned, looked down at the two calls that had no response, and took out his arm from Sheng Enron's hand.

”I have something to do. Go out and eat for yourself.”

”Ah, Han, where are you going?”

Sheng Enron's questioning didn't get any response. Her high-heeled shoes faltered on the cashmere carpet. Her scream was drowned in the loud sound of Linghan closing the door.

Sitting on the carpet, she rubbed her ankles and took off her black strapped high-heeled shoes for a hundred years, staring at the closed door for several seconds, with a chill in her eyes,