Han Leilei sighed, "look, this is the importance of becoming the top talent in the industry! Look at Luman! In order to be able to do nothing at home in the future and have money to give to our pockets, we should also work hard, comrades! "

Infected by Han Leilei, pan Xue holds her fist and shouts, "good!"

Because it's so boring, Lu man hopes to start school soon.

Han Zhuoli changes his shoes and comes in. He has to go back to his bedroom and change into comfortable clothes. Lu man keeps up with him.

Entering the bedroom, Han took off his suit and loosened his tie.

Long finger holding the tie knot, a pull, will tie loose.

By the way, even two buttons of the shirt were untied, revealing a small piece of clavicle under the collar.

Lu man seems to suddenly find that men are not only larynx, but also chain bone.

Looking at his long, well-defined fingers, one by one, releasing the buttons, Lu man couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

Even if you don't look at your face, just your hands, you can't move your eyes.

Han Zhuoli really meets all the needs of the face control, hand control and voice control at the same time.

Before he knew it, Han Zhuoli suddenly stopped. All the buttons of his shirt had been untied, and his front was slightly open, revealing the strong and beautiful lines of his chest and abdomen.

Just a gap, Lu man can still see the lines of his abdominal muscles, very clear.

Originally, when the tie was tied and the buttons of the shirt were neatly tied, the whole person looked very serious and elegant, which made people forget the vulgarity.

But now, the shirt is messy, one corner is loosely pinned in the belt, the other corner has been pulled out by him, the whole person is casual and lazy.

This is too foul, too attractive.

Lu man didn't even know that he was looking straight at Han Zhuoli.

To put it bluntly, I'm crazy about my husband.

Of course, even if Lu man realizes it, he doesn't think it matters.

How many eyes can my husband see?

Don't say to see a few more eyes. I've been kissing and touching him at night.

Han Zhuoli has not moved for a long time. He looks at her in his spare time.

Being infatuated with his wife, Han Zhuoli was so proud in his heart.

Also don't remind her, just smile at.

Lu man has been staring at Han Zhuoli's hand, found that he did not move for a long time to come back to mind, looked up, straight into Han Zhuoli's proud eyes.

Lu man

"It's so beautiful. I'm looking straight." Han Zhuoli asked with a faint smile.

Lu man choked, and his eyes drifted from left to right. Then he finally took a hard look at Han Zhuoli. "Anyway, it's my own husband. It's aboveboard to see more. It's my welfare. "

Han Zhuoli came forward with a smile and stopped in front of her.

He was so tall that he covered her in his arms.

Lu man breathed nervously and stepped back, but he held her back and pressed her into his arms.

The soft hand is grasped by him, push aside the shirt and press it on his chest, "it's all your men anyway, whatever. You can not only see, but also touch. "

The palms of Lu man's hands are very hot, but all the big words are out. At this time, he is embarrassed to retreat, but his face is already red.

At this time, Han Zhuoli suddenly lowered his head to her ear, "can still ride."