The Long-awaited Mr Han

This man, too, worked late at home.

The result was a business trip and the work was brought back to the hotel.

In fact, he has very few private breaks.

"I don't want to talk to you for a while, I don't want to work." Han Zhuo smiled softly.

His low-alcoholic voice came through the phone, listening to Lu Man's ears, and missed him even more.

The sound in the phone will still lose a bit of authenticity, not as good as his own.

"I have nothing else, just to tell you, my mother and Uncle Wang received the certificate." Lu Man said.

Han Zhuo Li almost didn't plant it from the sofa.

He was immediately anxious.

Wang Juhuai didn't get back long after this, and he and Xia Qing didn't receive the certificate. They moved fast enough!

But look at him and Lu Man, and haven't received the certificate yet!

Lu Man saw what he meant and felt his anxiety across the screen.

"We are fast, just the day after tomorrow." Lu Man said with a smile, "I will see you the day after tomorrow, and we will be able to obtain the certificate at that time."

"I knew I wouldn't listen to the old lady. I had to wait for the ninth grade." Han Zhuo said anxiously, "otherwise we will get the certificate early."

"I'll tell you something about my mother and Uncle Wang. You're in a hurry." Lu Man smiled.

Han Zhuo Li said he could be in a hurry?

It is not easy to marry a wife.

"Do you miss me?" Han Zhuoli asked her.

"No, I can rush to tell you this thing in a hurry?" Lu Man deflated. "Even if I miss you now, you can't come back."

"I strive to go back soon." Han Zhuo frowned, "No, I will go back tomorrow night."

"..." Lu Man persuaded him, "I'll be happy if you come back early, but first of all, don't hurry and stay up late to sleep, just to get back early."

"Okay." Han Zhuoli nodded. "Actually, the 9th day is just a time that I estimated. This time I did it smoothly, and it should be completed tomorrow. Don't worry."

With Han Zhuoli's assurance, Lu Man felt relieved.

The two chatted for a while, and no one wanted to hang up.

Still, Lu Man didn't want to delay Han Zhuoli's work, and finally had to hang up the call reluctantly.

***

As Han Zhuoli said, he will come back early and Lu Man will count the time.

Can't even sleep on the bed.

Finally, it was the eighth day of the eighth day. It stands to reason that it is time for Han Zhuoli to return.

After all, Han Zhuoli said at the beginning that he would come back on the ninth day, and last night he said that he would come back early, so he could only advance to today.

However, from the morning to the afternoon and the evening, Han Zhuoli was not returned.

Lu Man called him and he did not answer.

Lu Man couldn't help but worry a little, not knowing if something happened to Han Zhuoli.

Because no matter how busy Han Zhuoli is, she will definitely answer her phone.

When it is not convenient to answer, it is probably on the plane.

Lu Man thought, maybe Han Zhuoli was on the plane.

But when I waited a long time to play again, I still couldn't get through.

At 11 o'clock in the evening, Aunt He persuaded: "Long, don't worry, sir will definitely not have an accident."

Aunt He comforted: "There must be something busy now, so it's not convenient to answer the phone. It's a little bit, you have to rest early."

But Lu Man was not comforted at all. She always felt that it was not normal for Han Zhuoli to not answer her phone.

Lu Man asked Aunt He again, "Did Zhuoli tell you, when will he come back today?"