On the contrary, Lu man is very embarrassed. Seeing Han Zhuo Li's happy appearance, she can't help secretly pinching Han Zhuo Li's waist to make him restrain. Don't go too far.
Han Zhuoli doesn't hide either. Sheng Sheng lets her pinch it. Unexpectedly, Lu man is so embarrassed that he has a big hand. Han Zhuoli can't help pulling it.
Youyou took a look at Luman and thought that when they were alone, she would suffer!
Xia Qingwei looked at their little actions and said with a smile, "let's go, let's go. If you send me back, don't worry about me. "
For fear that Lu man would not agree, Han Zhuoli grabbed Lu man's hand and said to Xia Qingwei, "then we'll go first."
"Go, go." Xia Qingwei sent them away with a smile.
Han Zhuoli pulls Lu man out of the door. When he goes down the stairs, Lu man still says to him, "you haven't had time to rest when you come back, and the jet lag hasn't fallen. It's good to go back early and have a rest."
I'll see you tomorrow.
She just loves Han Zhuoli. She's too tired, even though she miss him very much.
"You go back first -"
before Lu Long's words were finished, Han Zhuoli held him up, and his powerful palm clasped the back of Lu man's head. Han Zhuoli's thin and hot lips accurately found Lu man's lips in the dark corridor and pasted them up.
Lu man can't remember what he said just now. He couldn't find the north for a long time.
"Let me go back, and you don't want me?" Han Zhuoli hooped Lu man's waist, which meant that he was aggrieved and complained.
Thanks to his thinking of her so much, he came back in a hurry and came to see her as soon as he got off the plane.
“……” Lu man held his shoulder tightly in his hands. "I want to, but I love that you haven't had a rest."
In the dark, I heard Han Zhuoli smile, "I slept on the plane."
Because the journey was too long, Han Zhuoli took a private plane directly, so he had a good rest.
While saying, Han Zhuoli put her down.
Lu man's feet stepped on the steps, his knees softened and he fell down. Han Zhuoli quickly fished her back.
Low voice light smile, "how soft become so?"
Luman secretly glared at him in the dark.
Han Zhuo Li pinches her waist, "don't think I didn't see you stare at me."
Without waiting for Luman to say anything, Han Zhuoli picked her up and let Luman sit on his arm like a child.
This posture made Lu man embarrassed to death, especially worried that he would fall back, and his hands could only be firmly around Han Zhuoli's neck.
As a result, on the contrary, half of Han Zhuoli's face was almost embedded in her chest.
Fortunately, the corridor is very dark now. Even if Lu man is very hot and blushing, at least Han Zhuoli doesn't see it. This makes her feel more comfortable.
But soon, Luman found that he was too happy.
Han Zhuoli took her down the stairs. After a few steps, he suddenly turned his head. As a result, his whole face was buried in her chest.
The corridor was very quiet, only the breathing of two people and the footsteps of Han Zhuoli could be heard.
Lu man now seems to hear Han Zhuo's face buried in her chest.
She flushed quickly and held her breath subconsciously.
By Han Zhuo Li's chest hot, a fire burning in the chest, gradually diffuse the whole body, the whole person is silly.
Her hands tightly grasped Han Zhuoli's shoulder, trembling fiercely, and she did not dare to breathe.