The Long-awaited Mr Han

When Lu Qiyuan changed clothes, Xia Qingyang still looked at him with attachment.

Lu Qiyuan's mood suddenly eased.

Just when Xia Qingyang was guarded, Xia Qing's face under the fireworks appeared for no reason at all, and she was momentarily distracted.

***

Xia Qingwei and Lu Man didn't know yet, and Xia Qingyang almost came to trouble them again.

Xia Qing didn't even know that, Lu Qiyuan, the ex-husband, remembered her again.

The two of them finished the fireworks and returned to watch the Spring Festival Evening.

When the bell struck at 12 o'clock, Lu Man went to cook dumplings, eat with Xia Qingwei, and stayed together afterwards.

There are not many people who follow the custom of keeping the old age.

And Lu Man and Xia Qingwei are not this kind of people who follow the tradition, just because this year is the first time after Xia Qingwei and Lu Qiyuan divorced. treasure.

The two of them did not speak out, but they followed this tradition in a tacit understanding.

At the last two o'clock, the two couldn't hold on, and the dumplings in their stomachs were almost digested.

Lu Man and Xia Qing smiled at each other, said good night to each other, and went back to their rooms to sleep.

Lu Man got into the warm quilt and felt very down-to-earth.

This was the first time in many years, and fell asleep with a smile during the New Year.

***

Sure enough, Han Zhuoli came to the New Year early.

It's just that Xia Qing didn't sleep a little and got up early, but Lu Man was still asleep.

Rarely on holiday, Xia Qing wanted to give her a good rest, so let Lu Man sleep until she woke up naturally, and did not intend to wake her up.

When Han Zhuoli came, Xia Qing did not explain with a smile, "Lu Man hasn't gotten up yet, you wait, I'll call her."

"No." Han Zhuoli hurriedly stopped her. "Let her sleep, it's my early time."

"It's more than ten o'clock, it's not too early." Xia Qing said with a smile. "You go sit, I'm planning to boil water and make tea. There are fruits and snacks on the coffee table. Don't be polite."

As a result, Han Zhuoli really didn't want to be polite to her, "Mom, let me go directly to Luman's house."

Xia Qingwei: "..."

Ha ha, you are really welcome.

Han Zhuoli said with a straight face: "I don't do anything else, just go and see her. I'm happy to see her sleeping on the side."

Xia Qingwei: "..."

What do you want to do during this day?

But anyway, Xia Qingwei had originally allowed them to develop freely. Han Zhuoli even even came to their house for two nights. Lu Man didn't do anything with Han Zhuoli to cross the Leichi Lake, so Xia Qingwei was still very relieved.

Just waved angrily, "Go, go. I'm at home, you dare to do something else."

Han Zhuoli: "..."

Where did the enlightened mother-in-law go?

So, Han Zhuoli went to Lu Man's room in front of Xia Qingwei.

Lu Man fell asleep in a good manner, lying on the side of the bow into a small shrimp shape, the quilt covered her chin, covering her delicate chin, only showing her red lips and the tip of her nose.

With eyes closed, long and curled eyelashes spread on the eyelids, like two delicate and small fans.

When you normally open your eyes, a pair of big black-and-white eyes blink, and your eyelashes fan lightly, like butterfly wings.

At this time, it was quiet and beautiful.

Han Zhuoli feels that she can watch one day just by looking at her sleeping face.

So he simply sat on the spot, his arms relaxed on the edge of the bed, propping his chin, so it was so watching the road.

No matter how long he looked, Han Zhuoli didn't feel tired.