Today, the result finally came out, and she relaxed all of a sudden.
"Here we are?" Luman is still in a daze.
Xiao Chen Xin said that if Han Shao sees Lu man tired like this, he is afraid that he has to give Lu man a rest with a wave of his hand.
But now that Han Zhuoli is away, Xiao Chen says to Lu man, "here we are."
He got out of the car first and opened the door for Luman.
Lu man just fell asleep and didn't see it. Now he found that he was in front of a castle.
High gate, let her look back at the neck, found that the neck is sour.
"This..."
Xiao Chen said with a smile, "go in, Han Shao is waiting."
Luman enters through the open door, which is a big garden, like a square.
The foot is soft, unexpectedly don't know when, already stepped on the red carpet above.
Lu man walked along the red carpet and finally came to the front door of the main hall.
Standing in front of the door is a man in a tuxedo, standing upright like a housekeeper, smiling politely and warmly towards Lu man. It's just like the British aristocratic housekeeper seen in the movie. It makes Lu man feel like he has changed time and space.
The housekeeper in the black tuxedo bowed and gestured to Lu man, "please come in, Ms. Lu man."
Lu man smiles at the housekeeper with a muddled face. When he goes in, he sees the revolving stairs on both sides in the middle.
Han Zhuoli stood in the middle of the stairs on both sides, wearing a regular suit.
It's not as exaggerated as a dress. It's the suit he usually wears, but it's as shocking as Song Yuli.
Road man Leng in place, do not know to go forward.
Han Zhuoli saw this, but with a smile came forward, holding her hand, "happy birthday, my princess."
"You..." Luman's voice seemed to be stuck in his throat.
Han Zhuo Li stood in front of her. They were very close. Although they didn't hold her, they could see that others had already covered Lu man in their arms.
The shadow cast on Luman's body, completely shrouded her in his own scope, just like opening the invisible wings, tightly wrapped her.
"People say that a daughter should be loved like a princess, but you were born in the Lu family. You should be like a princess, but some bastards don't know how to cherish it." Han Zhuoli whispered, "from now on, you will be my princess."
Lu man looks at Han Zhuoli without blinking. For fear of blinking, he looks at him less.
This man How can this man be so good.
Eyes were covered with tears, a piece of fog.
Look at the handsome man in front of you through the thick water vapor.
Han Zhuoli could not see her tears, moved tears can not, "cry what?"
Lu man shook his head. "If you go on like this, I'm afraid you will spoil me."
She murmured and burst into a tearful smile. "But now I have a tendency to be spoiled by you. I'm not afraid of anything."
In fact, she also knows that she dares to fight against others directly. No one is afraid. Isn't she supported by Han Zhuoli?
"Then keep spoiling." Han Zhuoli gently brushed her tears away from her eyelashes. "I'll make you a princess first, and then I'll make you a queen."
Han Zhuoli thought about what he said, and felt a little strange. He laughed first, "in a word, I'm not afraid to spoil you. Who makes you unhappy, you will continue to fight, I do
The tears in Lu man's eyes finally fell out.