The Long-awaited Mr Han

Chapter 122: Never Make Fun of This

Walking to the emergency door, the road stopped, "Han Shao, pay attention to safety on your way."

Han Zhuo raised his eyebrows and smiled in his heart, this little unconscionable!

"You plan to just send me here?" Han Zhuoli took advantage of Lu Man's reaction and grabbed her hand and held it firmly.

Lu Man earned nothing.

She laughed twice, "How can I tell you in advance."

"Hehe." Han Zhuo believed she was strange.

Looking at her unwilling conscience, Han Zhuoli had a chest pain.

Blame it on him for sinking first.

Knowing that this girl is a fox, she spread her heart first.

Lu Man was emptied by his laughter, and wanted to stay away from him without daring to offend him.

Eventually I heard Han Zhuoli say: "Let's go."

He was pulled by his hand and stepped down the steps.

Leaving the emergency door and heading to the parking lot, the lights on the road dimmed and I could barely see the road under my feet.

"Han Shao, let go of your hand, I can go by myself." She couldn't run again.

Han Zhuoli didn't say a word like he didn't hear.

Lu Man, while earning his own hands, said: "Han Shao, Han Shao. Han Shao?"

Han Zhuo narrowed his eyes and listened to her "Han Shao", how could it be so uncomfortable?

Han Zhuoli suddenly stopped, and Lu Man was hurriedly struck by him all the way, confiscated his footsteps and bumped into him at once.

But Han Zhuoli was just as good as he planned, and he just turned around and dragged the road along the way, and the man slammed into his arms.

Lu Man didn't have time to say anything, his waist was pinched by one hand, and suddenly she was lifted, and after a half turn, she was pressed against the door.

Lu Man didn't find it under tension. They walked just now and unconsciously had reached Han Zhuoli's car.

At this time she was still worried, and it was embarrassing to see who pressed the car.

Han Zhuoli was really hurt by her angry stomach.

At this time, she even gave him back!

Why is this girl so angry!

His teeth tickled!

Han Zhuo Li pinched her waist with both hands and lifted her up.

Lu Man couldn't reach the ground with his toes, and was tightly pressed against him, unable to hide.

"You let me down!" Lu Man clutched his shoulder, nervous.

Not only did Han Zhuo not let go, but she pressed her hard, because of her words, she squeezed harder.

"Did you call me during the day?" Han Zhuo asked in a deep voice.

Lu Man's eyes rolled around, and at first glance he thought about how to deal with him.

Han Zhuoli was so angry, how could he be so fond of such a little fox.

You can't be smart!

"During the day, you said that in the company, the influence is not good, now it is not in the company." Han Zhuoli took her waist and put it in her arms, "What do you call me now?"

Lu Man rolled his eyes. "During the day, you said that when I was a friend, let me change my name. But you are chasing me now. The nature is different."

Han Zhuo sighed, "I don't just want to chase you, I want to sleep. What about you?"

Lu Man: "..."

She was really choked by his words!

I ’ve seen gangsters, gangsters, never seen such words so straightforward!

The body also heard the hotness of his body, Lu Man's face flushed red, and the warmth of his body spread to his face.

"Han Shao." Lu Man smiled hard with his scalp. "You're really kidding."

"Never take jokes about it." Han Zhuoli lowered his head, his forehead rested on her forehead, and the breath of mint sprinkled on the tip of her nose and lips.