The Long-awaited Mr Han

Chapter 181: I Think I Can Rescue

"Is it wrong?" Han Zhuo Li realized Lu Man's gaze and turned to ask.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and Lu Man's heart was gone.

Lu Man meditated in his heart, "Creating evil is simply misleading."

Lu Man inhaled and took back some straight eyes, "No, it's fine."

He murmured in his heart that he was really ashamed. He was her boyfriend, and met every day, even he was fascinated by his masculinity.

Han Zhuo stared at her with a sharp smile on her lips. "You look at me and wash, it's fine. What's wrong, you say."

Lu Man blushed and murmured, looking away from him.

"Will this work?" Han Zhuoli suddenly handed the washed vegetables to her eyes.

I don't know if it was a coincidence, he just exposed his skeletal fingers in front of her eyes, and it was still the best angle.

Lu Man: "..."

Does he find that she likes to look at his hands?

This man is too cunning.

"Did you find it?" Lu Man turned his head, his eyes narrowed.

"What?" Han Zhuoli looked puzzled. If it wasn't for his hands moving, Lu Man would have believed it.

Lu Man said "hehe" and took the dishes he had washed.

Who knows his wrist was held by Han Zhuoli, "Do you still like me, you say, I'll show you."

Lu Man: "..."

"Face and hands have been enough for me to look at it for a while." Lu Man grinned. "Other places, talk later."

"I still have abdominal muscles, don't believe me." Han Zhuoli was about to lift his shirt.

"..." Lu Man quickly stopped him. "I know, I know. You still have a little mystery, come a little bit."

Han Zhuo Li was disappointed. "Don't watch it?"

"Mom is still waiting to eat." Lu Man patted his abdominal muscles. "Well, very strong."

Her strength was not strong, and when she was touched by her soft palm, Han Zhuoli immediately became hot.

Hold Lu Man's wrist and pull her into her arms.

At the same time, she stepped forward to the desk, "when do you want to see it, remember to tell me."

Lu Man was blown into his face by his breath, his face was very hot.

With a low "um", Han Zhuoli looked at her like a peach blossom and couldn't help kissing her.

It wasn't until a long time before Lu Man was let go. Lu Man was gasped by his kisses, and his face was more intense.

"Mom ... Mom is waiting." Lu Man whispered, holding Han Zhuoli's shoulder.

"I can't help it, whoever makes you hook like this. People." Han Zhuoli held her arms around her waist and lowered her head and pecked her.

Lu hurriedly touched the table, picked up a potato, and handed it to Han Zhuoli, "Cut ... shred."

When Han Zhuoli washed all the dishes, Lu Man found that he would not cut vegetables at all, and let him shred, but the cuts were thick.

"Well, you go out." Lu Man pushed him out.

Han Zhuoli was silent for a moment, "I think I can rescue it again."

"Don't make trouble, you go out!" Lu Man could not let him be here.

What kind of help is that?

In the end, Han Zhuoli was introduced to the kitchen by Lu Man.

Waiting for Lu Man to prepare all the dishes served, Han Zhuo Li saw that the table was full of dishes that were not in Lu Man's lunch box.

"I heard that before my aunt was hospitalized, when you prepared your aunt for lunch every day, you would also prepare a copy for Zhou Cheng and Xu Hui." Han Zhuo Li looked at the menu and suddenly exited quietly.

(End of this chapter)