The Long-awaited Mr Han

It happened that Han Zhuo woke up at this time, called her and asked when she had finished shooting.

"I've come back to see that you are sleeping. I'm afraid you will make a sound in the room to wake you up. So I came to the hotel kitchen. Your phone came just right. I just got my dinner."

"You did it yourself?" Han Zhuoli asked in surprise.

"Well, it's rare to come back early today. It's too tired to see you for a while. I will make up for you." Lu Man said with a smile.

Han Zhuoli really couldn't wait for Lu Man to be by her side, so she could hug her kiss.

My wife, how considerate!

"I woke up and couldn't see you. You will come back soon." Han Zhuo urged vigorously, as if he could not find a way to find a way.

If this is the case, how did he live this week?

Lu Man looked at the time and it was time to eat dinner. The chef called a waiter to help Lu Man bring the dinner up.

After dinner at night, it was fine, Lu Man took Han Zhuoli and went out.

To be honest, I came to film for a week, and every time I came back, it was very late, so she had not had the opportunity to visit the night of the town.

It was cold at night. Both of them put on thick coats and asked the hotel reception desk. They learned that the opposite side of the hotel was the snack street of the small town. It was very lively at night.

Therefore, Han Zhuoli was dragged by Lu Man.

Lu Man holds a small bamboo tube rice that is less than a slap in his hand, and digs with a spoon to eat.

He lifted it up to Han Zhuoli again. Han Zhuoli felt that the bamboo rice was a little greasy, but he still took a spoonful of it.

"Sister Shuangshuang, look, isn't that Lu Man?" Xiaoli grabbed Baishuangshen at once and pointed to the front.

Even if Lu Man was wrapped in a thick coat, but when she fed Han Zhuoli to eat something, she came to her side and was recognized.

Bai Shuangshuang didn't expect that she was just fed up with the lunch of the crew. It was rare that she would finish her work early today and come to the snack street to see Lu Man.

"The one next to her was not the one from yesterday." Xiao Li said, "That driver is not so tall."

Xiao Li looked, and she was a little jealous.

Although Han Zhuoli didn't look back, but looking at his back, his figure was not really good.

The figure is tall and slender, looking from the back alone, outstanding temperament.

Dressed in a black wool coat, as if it were custom-made, the tailoring was just right for him, and every detail was tailored.

Not to mention the long straight legs under the wool jacket, especially in the crowd, which are more outstanding by other people.

I just don't know what the positive looks like.

Bai Shuangshuang immediately took out her mobile phone and photographed it, "Lu Man is better to pray that she is not famous, otherwise I will be able to get out of the entertainment circle!"

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Han Zhuoli's weekend passed quickly. On Sunday evening, Han Zhuoli went back to City B.

Lu Man's time for filming here also passed quickly.

Another week later, Han Zhuoli came to see her, and it was good to say that Xia Qingwei had to be brought together, but Xia Qingwei did not follow.

Seeing Lu Man's doubts, Han Zhuoli also sweated a bit and really didn't know how to explain to her.

Xia Qingwei, who always looks gentle and indisputable, will do such an amazing thing.

"What's the matter?" Lu Man looked at Han Zhuoli's inexhaustible expression, and became more and more strange. "It won't be my mom's trouble."

"No, my mother is okay, you can rest assured." Han Zhuoli said quickly, afraid of the road thinking, so he had to say what Xia Qing did not do.