The Long-awaited Mr Han

In the video, Lin Jinshu was walking, and suddenly someone rushed over with a paint bucket.

The man was wearing a mask and hat, making his face invisible.

When he rushed to Lin Jinshu's side, he suddenly splashed the red paint in it, and left.

The response was quick.

Only the red Lin Jinshu was splashed in the picture, screaming there.

People around pointed at Lin Jinshu, but no one was willing to help.

He was still talking coolly next to him, "That's all, how dare you go to the street?"

"Let's go back to the US, there is no place for you here."

"Due!"

"What are you looking at?" Han Zhuoli came out after taking a shower and saw that Lu Man had washed himself completely, and his exposed skin was all pink.

While leaning on the bedside to brush the phone, Han Zhuoli stepped over.

As soon as I approached, I smelled the light and smelling body lotion on Lu Man.

Lu Man turned his head and saw that Han Zhuoli's hair came out without drying, and the fragrance of the shampoo was particularly strong.

She put down her phone and went to the bathroom to get a hair dryer. "You are sitting."

Let Han Zhuoli sit on the bed.

Han Zhuo Li sat down cross-legged, but unfortunately he was too tall. Even if he sat down, Lu Man had to kneel behind him. This height was appropriate.

While blowing his hair, he said: "Looking at the current situation of Lin Jinshu, I thought that netizens were only three minutes hot, but I didn't expect to be able to persist for so long."

"Her website server was paralyzed. After the repair was completed, she was squeezed by netizens. And no one went shopping, she could only temporarily shut down the website. Otherwise, the server is all money in minutes. She does not have any profit now, still At the stage of investment, I saw that I could not recover any costs, so I could only stop for a while. "Han Zhuoli narrowed his eyes and was very comfortable being blown by Lu Man.

Lu Man's fingertips passed through his hair softly, while rubbing and blowing, and massaged his scalp from time to time. The comfortable Han Zhuoli was about to fall asleep.

Simply leaning back directly, leaned on Lu Man's body, feeling soft and uncomfortable.

"As long as she stops, don't ever want to start again." Han Zhuo Li narrowly said, "It is estimated that next week, she should not be able to hold it.

Lu Man blows Han Zhuoli's hair dry and pats his forehead lightly, "You are on a business trip outside, do you sleep without blowing your hair?"

"No, no, it's still blowing." It's just blowing a big difference, often with wetness.

"It will be a headache for a long time." Lu Man put down the hair dryer and massaged his head. "This is not allowed in the future."

"Good." Han Zhuo Li comfortably leaned against Lu Man's arms.

"By the way, didn't I say the first place in the" Hua Yi Cup ", would I get a direct place to go to New York University as an exchange student?" Lu Man said, "Although the school has not talked to me yet, I guess it's fast. Because juniors are going to be exchange students there. "

Han Zhuo froze for a moment. He really forgot about it.

Holding Lu Man's wrist, her fingertips gently rubbed against the blood vessels inside her wrist. "What do you think?"

He was asked to say that he must be reluctant to run to New York to study acting.

It won't be possible to see her for a year, and he certainly can't.

However, he wouldn't let the way go selfishly.

Lu Man has her own career, such a capable little girl, he is unwilling to cover up her brilliance, buried her talents, let her stay at home, only to be a housewife.