The Long-awaited Mr Han

Lu Man threw his tongue out and said, "It's not always called, it just feels fresh and interesting. If you don't like it, then don't call it that way."

"Call your husband to listen. Mr. Han, what you call is smooth, every time you ask your husband to call it." Han Zhuo laughed at her.

Lu Man thought it was true, smiled and buried his face in his neck.

Now that she has adapted to the identity of Mrs. Han, she is not as embarrassed as she was at first. Her face is buried in his neck, and she sighs with a muffled smile: "Hub, husband, husband, husband ..."

A series of calls came without stopping.

Han Zhuo thought, it was really time to bring her to the honeymoon earlier, but still listen to her husband.

***

The two are really sleeping here until they wake up naturally, facing each other day and night, and doing nothing but getting tired.

Until Lu Man felt that he was soaking in the water again, he had to swell himself, so he simply put on a thin sunscreen blouse and shorts outside the swimsuit, and dragged Han Zhuoli to the beach outside. .

Because he came out for the first time after coming here, Lu Man realized that it was not just couples who came to vacation, but also girlfriends who came to vacation.

Especially lively on the beach.

There are bands playing or soothing or cheerful music, but it is not noisy.

Lu Man couldn't bear the kind of rock and roll, and when he heard it, he felt hurt.

On the beach away from their villa area, there are barbecue parties, and some young people are playing beach sports.

Because they are far apart, they usually can't hear anything in the villa.

After walking along the beach for a while, I rested on the sun loungers and basked in the sun.

"Want to drink something, I'll get it for you." Han Zhuoli pointed to the open-air bar in the distance.

"It's too hot, let's have a cold beer." Lu Man said.

Han Zhuo laughed sharply. This little girl is still a little drunkard.

He touched her belly, "Isn't it time for the official holiday? Don't drink cold these days."

Lu Man looked at him in surprise, "Do you even know this?"

Han Zhuo laughed, "How many days in a month can't I sleep with you? Can I still remember?"

Lu Man: "..."

"I'll give you a cup of red date ginger tea." Han Zhuoli said.

"..." Lu Man's mouth twitched, "Can there be?"

"I don't know, but there are many domestic tourists here throughout the year, and we always take care of our tastes." Han Zhuoli said, and passed.

Lu Man thought that he would drink such a hot drink on this hot day, and he felt even hotter.

She watched from afar as Han Zhuoli was standing at the bar, said a few words, and waited there.

Lu Manxin said, "Is it true that there really is ..."

As he muttered, he saw a hot-haired girl with a red face, and a girl with an Asian face, all came to Han Zhuoli's side.

The two smiled and said something to Han Zhuoli.

Han Zhuoli looked back at them coldly.

But the two had not given up, the dark-haired girl with Asian face even reached out to Han Zhuoli's chest.

Lu Man got angry immediately.

What's wrong?

In front of her, seduce her man?

Lu Manzhi stood up from the recliner and strode over, just to see Han Zhuoli avoiding that hand.

"Self-esteem." Han Zhuoli directly avoided that hand, and it was polite for Han Zhuoli not to kick her away.

Lu Man looked at it, feeling a little better, speeding up his steps and holding Han Zhuoli's arm.