The Long-awaited Mr Han

"Yeah." Lu Man didn't think much. "Because Brother Zhou and Brother Xu stayed there every day, it's also very tiring. The two of them are to protect my mother. . Besides, the food in the hospital is not good. "

"I haven't eaten the bento you prepared for me." Han Zhuoli didn't mention the lunch box that Lu Man prepared for Zhou Cheng and Xu Hui before mentioning it, "When will you do it for me?"

"Don't you eat it today?" Lu Man pointed to a whole table of dishes.

"I mean bento, the kind brought to the company." Han Zhuoli looked at Lu Man, not letting her pretend to be stupid.

"..." Lu Man was right, "Then I'll bring it to you on Monday."

"That's a lot of trouble." Han Zhuoli pretended to be embarrassed. "Affordable early."

Lu Man's eyes twitched twice, "No, just do it a little, no trouble. Unless you ask for extra high."

"It's not high or low, just stutter me." Han Zhuoli said quickly, "If it's really troublesome, don't do it."

"..." Lu Man pouted, "I won't do it."

"..." Han Zhuoli "coughed", "Will you try again?"

Lu Man snorted, "Can't you promise me?"

Han Zhuoli: "..."

Lu Man is more and more afraid of him. What if he seems to have lost his husband?

***

At noon from Lu Man's house, Lu Man came out to send Han Zhuoli.

Lu Man took him to the car, and Han Zhuoli immediately left before telling her to say again, "Don't forget to make me a bento."

Lu Man really wanted to roll his eyes. Since he cares so much, he pretended to be polite.

"I remember it, I won't forget it." Lu Man promised it again, and Han Zhuoli then got into the car.

Later, Lu Man saw him waving at her.

Lu Man thought he had something to say to her, and then bent over and bowed his head.

Unexpectedly, just after approaching, Han Zhuoli was hooked on the neck and kissed firmly.

Lu Man was caught off guard and quickly grabbed the back of Han Zhuoli's chair, but he was still staggering and went straight down.

The person pressed against Han Zhuoli, and Han Zhuoli seized her back and thin waist, and pulled her to sit on the leg.

If the seats were not blocked by storage compartments, Lu Man would be overwhelmed by Han Zhuoli.

However, the doors are still open!

Didn't all the people passing by see it?

Lu Man pushed Han Zhuoli, unconsciously, and was trapped on the steering wheel by him.

His arms were trapped in his arms, unable to move.

In his arms, he seemed so petite at once.

Han Zhuo Li Jiankong raised his eyes a little, and found Lu Man's face flushed badly.

The look on the face was so red that Han Zhuo couldn't help but raised his lips.

Slightly relax a bit, kiss her lips from her lips to the corners of her lips, and print her cheeks and earlobes.

Han Zhuoli also wished to increase the force that encircled her. He squeezed the palm of her hand here, and the pressure there was not enough.

Lu Man's temperament is strong, but she hasn't experienced these in her life. Now in Han Zhuoli's hands, where can she be calm and witty like usual?

At this moment she finally seemed like an ordinary little girl, and was overwhelmed by Han Zhuoli.

"I don't want to let go of you." Han Zhuoli hugged Lu Man and buried her face in her neck socket. The breath she exhaled made her neck tickle when she talked, and it instantly turned red, even the fine fluff on the ears was up stand up.