Chapter 683

Han Zhuoli's birthday passed in such a warm and peaceful way.

But this is his first time to eat the hand-made longevity noodles made by Lu man. They didn't even go to the table. They sat on both sides of the narrow bar.

Lu man looks at him with a smile.

The decorative lamp hanging above the bar is full of dim and warm light, which brings the two together.

Lu man holds his cheek and smiles at Han Zhuoli's noodles.

Han Zhuoli felt that his birthday was more lively than ever before.

In this dim light, it seems that he and Lu man are the only people in the small world, and the years are quiet.

He remembered that Lu man's birthday was on December 16, and it was almost there.

When he came back to his room in the evening, Lu man was cleaning up, and Han Zhuoli pestered him, "where's the birthday present?"

He didn't look like a birthday present, breathing all over her neck and earlobes. "Do you think you're a birthday present?"

Han Zhuoli hands from behind around her waist side, stick on the belly, "I want to open the gift."

"I have a birthday present for you!" Luman quickly blocked him from moving.

He ran out by himself.

After a while, he came back with a long box in his hand.

"A birthday present." Luman gives the box to Han Zhuoli.

When Han Zhuoli opened it, it was a pen with the brand he used to use.

"For your work." Lu man explains that Chao Han Zhuoli raises an eyebrow. "I still remember Dai still went to the company for the first time. When you were away, he secretly picked up the pen you were using in your office and was ready to kiss it. If I hadn't just gone in, she would have spoken

Han Zhuoli laughed, "later I heard that you said, I lost that pen."

"Anyway, that reminds me. You must take the pen I bought for you with you. As long as you write, you can use it. Even if a woman is still as disgusting as Dai and wants to write it in secret, this one is from me. It's not the same. "

"Good." Han Zhuoli solemnly put the pen into his briefcase, "I take it with me. Wherever I go, I only need this signature."

Lu man suddenly looked at Han Zhuoli, "I'll go to the bathroom."

Then he bowed his head and left in a hurry. Han Zhuoli was still a little strange. He didn't understand what Lu man had just seen.

Lu man gently took down the gauze skirt with a thin shoulder strap hidden in the bathrobe lattice.

She secretly ordered it from the Internet. God knows how guilty she was when the delivery came.

At that time, she was in class and aunt he received the goods at home.

Fortunately, aunt he never opened the box without permission.

But when Lu man came back, he still felt guilty that Aunt he's eyes were different from before.

Tulle is light and transparent, which can't stop anything. What's more, it has a hazy aesthetic feeling, which is especially exciting.

Lu man pulled the skirt, which was more violent than what she saw in the picture.

Lu man put on his bathrobe and went out again.

"What did you do?" Han Zhuoli asked strangely.

Lu man gives Han Zhuoli a smile. He comes up to him and points to the belt of his bathrobe. "Don't you open the present?"

Han Zhuo took a deep breath and was very excited. He was about to take Lu man into his arms.

Who knows Lu man first step away, early know what he will do.

Han Zhuo Li blinked, a face of ignorant force.

Lu man couldn't help laughing. He was so cute that even her own tension was diluted.