Han Zhuoli said, fingers first came to her shoulder, "is it sore here?"

"It hurts." Lu man was badly wanted by him last night. He felt like he was going to fall.

So two hands unconsciously grabbed his shoulders.

Arms have been hanging, stretching, and taut, even the shoulders are stiff with pain.

Han Zhuoli pinched her shoulder, and his neck relaxed.

Lu man turns his back, and Han Zhuoli massages her back. He even pinches the acupoints accurately.

"Accurate position, enough strength, so you even massage so much." Lu man relaxed all over, and his comfortable little face was flushed.

"When I was a child, people from eight families would go to Lanshan compound to learn one or two skills." Han Zhuoli explained with a smile, "acupoints are naturally learned together. Although I haven't learned any massage techniques, as long as I recognize the acupoints and grasp the strength, I can't be worse. "

As a result, after pressing it for a while, Lu man's stomach began to cry.

Luman is still lying on his stomach. As soon as his stomach rings, he immediately buries his face in the fluffy soft pillow.

As a result, Han Zhuoli's light laughter rang out above.

Lu man showed half of his reddish face again. "I don't know who made me cry."

"I did it, I did it." Han Zhuoli said hastily, "you don't have the strength and don't want to get out of bed. Then I'll get you something to eat?"

Lu man nodded his head cleverly. He was just happy. He suddenly thought of a question, "can you cook?"

She had never seen Han Zhuoli in the kitchen.

Usually, aunt he is there. Occasionally, she cooks in person. There's nothing wrong with Han Zhuoli.

"It shouldn't be hard." Han Zhuoli frowned slightly. "I'll search the menu with my mobile phone. Although it's noon, we've just woken up. We can't eat any heavy food, so we'll make it for breakfast. "

Han Zhuoli thought, breakfast is not difficult, "I should be able to do."

"By the way, I haven't eaten anything you cook yourself." Lu man looked forward to turning around, "it doesn't need to be more complicated, just a little simpler."

Even if she wants something complicated, Han Zhuoli won't.

But Han Zhuoli is full of confidence, "OK, leave it to me."

So, Han Zhuoli got out of bed, took a shower for five minutes, put on his home clothes and went out.

Lu man really wanted to see it, and gave Han Zhuoli a video call.

This just dial out two seconds, Han Zhuoli picked up.

Han Zhuoli's smiling face appeared on the screen, and behind him was the background of the corridor outside.

"I've just come out of my bedroom, and you miss me?" Han Zhuo asked with a smile.

Lu man didn't deny it. He wanted to look at the way he was cooking. In fact, he was also thinking about him.

"I'm in pain all over now. I don't want to go down, but I want to see how you cook for me." It's more comfortable for Lu man to lie on his side.

Han Zhuoli across the screen, saw half of her face was squeezed, like a pig.

However, this words, Han Zhuoli also secretly said in his heart, can't really say to Lu man.

Han Zhuoli has not realized that he has unconsciously become tracheitis.

Hearing that Lu man wanted to watch his cooking live through the video, he went to the study and found out the mobile phone bracket.

It was used by Luman when he was live broadcasting with fans. Now it's just that he can also use it.