The Long-awaited Mr Han

Chapter 892: Thick-skinned, She Lost

Her deep love came to him through her black and white eyes.

Han Zhuo Li's heart tightened, she clenched her hand, and tangled with her fingers. "How do you look at me in a daze?"

Lu Man opened his mouth and found that there were no words to describe the man's goodness.

Want to speak, but found the lack of language.

Words used to describe them did not satisfy one or two of the emotions in her heart.

Lu Man pressed his upper lip slowly and slowly, but clasped his right hand with both hands, and printed a light kiss on the back of his hand. No one is as good as you. "

Really speaking, I found that there are only these words, really simple.

But it was just like this without any modification, but it was said to Han Zhuoli's heart.

The back of Han Zhuoli's hand was still against her lips, soft and moist.

His hands tightened increasingly.

This little girl!

He was driving, but she was hooking him.

Han Zhuoli observed the traffic conditions in the next four weeks and finally saw a small intersection in front.

Turn the steering wheel immediately and turn into the trail.

A trail is actually a narrower road with fewer cars.

Because the road was too narrow, Han Zhuoli drove straight up the road.

Lu looked at Han Zhuoli puzzledly. Why did he stop here?

Before Lu Man could see Han Zhuoli's appearance clearly, he was pulled by the hand he held.

People were pulled into his arms.

Lu Man's nose almost hit his chest, and Han Zhuoli circled her vigorously, rubbing her into her arms.

That strength seemed to squeeze her into the flesh immediately.

"While driving, my little girl hooked me?" Han Zhuo Li asked dumbly, lowering her head and taking a bite in her ear.

Lu Man: "?????"

Isn't she right?

It was just looking at him, looking at it a few more times, and suddenly came emotional.

Obviously he looked at him with a touch of his face. How could he see the hook?

Lu dumbstruck his chest, "No!"

Han Zhuo smiled slightly, bowed her head and kissed her earlobe gently, and then kissed her.

Finally, rubbing her ears with her lips, "I think there is."

Lu Man: "..."

It's unreasonable!

"You are really!" Lu Man laughed. "I was just moved, I think you are so good, but you turned out to--"

"I miss you?" Han Zhuo Li continued with a smile.

Lu Man: "..."

On the thick skin, she lost.

Han Zhuo Li bowed her head and kissed her fiercely, "Go home and look at me like that, otherwise I can't help it."

Lu Man was wrong. He blushed and took his forehead off his chest. "As soon as I thought you were really good, I felt like I wasn't enough to see you, so I had no other meaning."

"Yes, you don't." Han Zhuoli said softly, "I have."

Lu Man: "..."

No way to communicate well.

Her depressing look made Han Zhuoli laugh a low laugh, and her throat trembled, from laughter to his shaking throat knot.

Han Zhuoli kissed the road again and didn't resist rubbing her in her arms before releasing her and starting again.

***

When he got home, Han Zhuoli couldn't wait for Lu Man to take out the ring and put it on.

"Don't you say you're ready to wear it after you get your badge?" Lu Man said, still taking out the ring.

"I know, let me see it again," said Han Zhuoli, "I want to see how you wear your wedding ring."

(End of this chapter)