The Long-awaited Mr Han

Chapter 680: Birthday Gift

Han Zhuoli's birthday passed in such warmth and peace.

But this was the first time that he had eaten the handmade longevity noodles made by Lu Man. The two did not even go to the dining table and sat on both sides of the narrow bar.

Lu Man looked at him with a smile.

The decorative lights hanging above the bar glowed dimly, bringing the two together.

Lu Man held his cheeks and looked at Han Zhuoli with a smile.

Han Zhuo Li felt that his birthday was even more lively than ever.

In this light and light, it seems that in the small world, he and the road are the only ones in the world.

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

Back to the room at night, Lu Man was packing, and Han Zhuoli tangled up, "What about a birthday present?"

He didn't look like a birthday gift, his breath was all over her neck and earlobe, "Did you treat yourself as a birthday gift?"

Han Zhuoli crossed her waist from behind with her hands, and stuck it to her lower abdomen. "I want to remove the gift."

"I prepared a birthday present for you!" Lu Man quickly blocked him and kept him from moving.

Ran out on my own.

After a while, I ran back again, with a long box in my hand.

"Birthday gift." Lu Man gave the box to Han Zhuoli.

Han Zhuo Li opened it, it was a fountain pen, the brand was actually the one he used to.

"It's for you." Lu Man explained, and Chao Zhuo raised his eyebrows. "I still remember Dai still going to the company for the first time, while you were away, secretly in your office, picking up the pen you were using at the time, She's still going to kiss her. If it wasn't for me just going in, she would have dropped her mouth. "

Han Zhuo Li laughed. "I heard you say that and I lost that pen."

"Anyway, that thing reminded me. The pen I bought for you, you must take it with you, as long as it is writing, use this. Even if a woman is still as sick as Dai, and want to secretly write, but this pen I sent it, it's different. "

"Okay." Han Zhuoli solemnly put his pen in his briefcase. "I take it with me wherever I go, and I just use this signature."

Lu Man suddenly glanced at Han Zhuoli, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Then he bowed his head and hurried away, Han Zhuoli was a little strange, wondering what Lu Man just meant.

Lu Man gently took off a tulle skirt with a thin strap hidden in the bathrobe lattice.

This was an order that she secretly ordered from the Internet. God knows how guilty she was when the delivery came.

She was in class at the time and received the goods at home.

Fortunately, He Yan never opened the box without permission.

But when Lu Man returned, he still felt guilty and felt that He Zuo looked at her differently than before.

The tulle is light and transparent, and it can't stop anything, but it also has a hazy beauty, which is especially exciting.

Lu Man hurriedly dragged the skirt, which was more violent than what she saw in the picture. Lu was too much.

Lu Man hardened his scalp and wrapped in a bathrobe before going out again.

"What are you doing?" Han Zhuo Li asked strangely.

Lu Man toward Han Zhuo Li flew a smile and walked in front of him, pointing to the belt of his bathrobe around his waist, "Do not take the gift?"

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

Who knew Lu Man stepped away and knew what he would do.

Han Zhuo Li blinked, her face agitated.

Lu Man couldn't help laughing, he was so cute that even her own nervousness was diluted.

There is one more, let's see at 12 o'clock ~

(End of this chapter)