The Long-awaited Mr Han

Chapter 548: So Sweet

"When was your mouth so sweet?" Lu Man looked at him sideways.

Han Zhuoli looked innocent, "What's sweet? I'm telling the truth."

Lu Man: "..."

Mouth is so sweet!

Lu Man was told by him, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but tilt upwards.

After going to the shop, Lu Man was still afraid of the heat, and the two finally compromised.

Although he chose denim trousers, Lu Man chose a hole model.

Anyway, I can get a little wind through the hole, right?

Lu Man went to the dressing room to change it out, and Han Zhuoli suddenly didn't even want her to wear ragged pants.

How can this girl always be tempted to wear clothes? Feeling confused?

It's just a pair of ordinary ripped jeans, but her legs are thin, and the jeans are attached to her legs, straight, long and tight, without feeling loose.

She had white complexion, wrapped in jeans, and suddenly showed snow skin from the hole in the position of her knees and thighs.

This secretiveness makes people even more itchy.

Anyway, Han Zhuoli now wants to tear the holes in the jeans.

Anyway, hold back, did not let Lu Man go for another completely exposed.

After all, he didn't dare go too far.

Lu Man wasn't angry, and willing to change a pair of trousers, he closed it when he saw it.

Returning Lu Man back to school was time-rich.

Han Zhuoli was still unwilling to look at the snow skin exposed in the hole in her jeans, and put her hands on it, rubbing her thumb gently on it for a while, the road became hot and her legs trembled.

"I'm gone." Today, on Sunday, Han Zhuo Li didn't have to go to the company. "Don't come to pick me up. There will be a class meeting after the report. I heard that the results will be sent today. "

"I'm waiting for you." Han Zhuo Li didn't discuss this matter.

"It's too hot." Lu Man distressed him.

"I'm free to find a cafe nearby, and you're done calling me," Han Zhuoli said.

He insisted that Lu Man had to agree.

But before getting out of the car, he looked at his face inexplicably.

Han Zhuoli was so funny that she looked at him and pulled her over.

The road was unprepared, his face hit his chest directly, and the tip of his nose was red.

Before Lu Man could raise his hand and rub it, Han Zhuoli had already gently rubbed her nose.

"I didn't get hurt, why did your nose turn red?"

Lu Man: "..."

"In fact, it doesn't hurt," Lu Man said embarrassedly, "I just looked a little bit red."

Han Zhuoli gave her two more rubs, and sure enough, he was very light, but the tip of her nose was rubbed more and more red by him.

Lu Man raised his head, his eyes were clear, his eyes were watery, and his nose was red, more and more like a rabbit.

At this point, there was no longer a little fox.

Han Zhuoli looked really like he was in his heart.

This little girl was really soft when she was good, and softened to his heart, making him anxious to rub her and rub her, melt her into his own flesh, and never separate.

Far away when she first met her, she was still full of thorns and alert.

To everyone, separated by a layer.

Sly like a fox, but fragile and distressing.

It seems like a cub who is alone without a parent's protection, looks cunning but feels extremely insecure.

Later, Lu Man finally got him closer.

When going abroad, Lu Man was still a strong little fox who hated it, but as long as he faced him, he couldn't be soft.

(End of this chapter)