The Long-awaited Mr Han

What Lu Man has to face now is that she is officially three months pregnant.

On this day, even if Lu Man is pregnant now, he will still remember it.

What a commemorative day.

But there are people who know better than she remembers.

That is Han Zhuoli.

Before going to bed last night, Han Zhuoli was lying on the bed with a look of excitement.

Lu Man is still strange, although she remembers that the next day she was officially three months pregnant.

However, he failed to associate Han Zhuoli's excitement with this matter.

So Lu Man was puzzled and asked: "What good things have happened? You are so happy."

Han Zhuoli turned over and pressed the road into his arms, carefully avoiding his stomach.

Afraid of being overwhelmed and uncomfortable, and supporting her, leaving enough space between her and her to breathe without overwhelming her.

This is really very careful and very concerned.

In such inadvertent times, such small details are often ignored.

But Han Zhuoli always remembered and never ignored it.

He looked down at the woman in his arms, even if she was pregnant, like a girl.

That's right, Lu Man was not very old.

Even if you want to be a mother, you can't obliterate the fact that she is actually young.

Even now, she still has a little girl's face.

Instead of getting worse because of pregnancy, she looks better.

The skin is fine and smooth, with a delicate luster.

As soon as she smiled, the apple muscles became fuller and fuller, looking soft, like white pastries.

When Han Zhuoli went down, he felt fragrant and sweet, and his mailbox was like rice cakes.

"Tomorrow is three months after your pregnancy, officially three months." Han Zhuoli seemed to be talking about something big, and he said something solemnly.

Seeing Lu Man for a while, Han Zhuoli asked, "Did you forget?"

"No, how could it be!" Lu Man shook his head into a rattle and quickly proved his innocence. "I remember. I just didn't expect you to be so happy because of this."

"Can you be unhappy?" Han Zhuo said with a smile, "I have been holding back before, and can't tell people. Tomorrow you are three months old, I can quickly announce that we should be dads, moms? "

Han Zhuo was very happy, although he smiled with his lips closed, he still couldn't stop the smugness of the upward corner of his mouth.

Lu Man was really afraid that he would announce it as soon as he passed 0 o'clock.

Lu Man thought about it and decided not to remind him.

Looking at Han Zhuoli like this, it seems that he did not expect to be released after 0 o'clock.

In case he said it himself, what did he do?

Calling around, waking people from their sleep in the middle of the night, is not that good, is it?

Then, the soft hand was held by Han Zhuoli.

Han Zhuoli kissed her fingertips and said, "Although they all know, Qianzi, they are close people. There are many others who don't know. What you say is solemn and can be reflected Out of our emphasis on the child to be born? "

"Publishing on the Internet seems to be not formal enough, it seems that we don't pay enough attention, it's a bit of a play." Han Zhuoli turned over and lay on his side, no longer pressing Lu Man.

Han Zhuoli held his head to one side of his head, while his other hand touched his chin, wondering, "Should I hold a press conference tomorrow?"

Lu Man: "..."

Just to announce that she is pregnant, is there a press conference?