The Long-awaited Mr Han

Chapter 102 Han Zhuoli's eyes are warmer and his smile is deeper. "Then call it now?"

"Someone is passionate about it and wants to call it that, but have you heard her say it to me?" Han Zhuoli's pair of strong forearms supported on the separated long legs and suddenly leaned over.

Although across the coffee table, Lu Man's nervous heartbeat revealed.

He just leaned in, as if he were close to her eyes.

Lu Man's brain near the crash was thinking slowly, as if, really there wasn't.

"Why don't you just call me like this, should I not?" Han Zhuoli suddenly lowered his voice.

Become a bit dumb voice. The sense of a mess, under the sleeves of Lu Man's sleeves, the hair on the arm all stood up, giving birth to a small cricket.

The limbs were soft, and he was caught by him.

But it turned out that he was very serious at this time.

Otherwise, Lu Man thinks he's playing her.

Lu Man opened his mouth and found his voice for a long time. "In the company, isn't it right?"

"In public, you still call me president, this is no problem." Han Zhuo Li said, in fact, he hoped that Lu Man would also call him Big Brother Han in public, but knew that Lu Man would not be able to do this, "in private, we don't need to be so Share it. "

Han Zhuo Li asked so, and Lu Man had nodded, "Okay."

Han Zhuoli's eyes were warmer, and his smile was deeper. "Then call now?"

Lu Man opened her mouth, and it was too difficult for her to call it that.

The tongue seemed knotted and could not be called out.

At this moment, Zheng Tianming knocked on the door suddenly, "President, lunch has been delivered."

Han Zhuoli gritted his teeth. When is it bad?

"Send in." Han Zhuo Li said with a black face.

Zheng Tianming: "..."

What did he do wrong?

Why is the president angry again?

Why is he so bad today that he has been doing something wrong?

Zheng Tianming was about to cry.

Zheng Tianming quickly put all the take-out food on the table, and immediately rolled away. He was afraid to leave it as a light bulb.

"I'll wash my hands." Lu Man relieved and got up quickly.

The atmosphere just became uncontrollable ambiguous, she had to calm down.

Who knows, just listen to Han Zhuoli said: "There is a bathroom in there, and there."

Lu Man: "..."

Lu Man went to the bathroom, and he was too embarrassed to grind in it, which prevented Han Zhuoli from eating.

When she returned, Han Zhuoli went to wash her hands.

Unexpectedly, when Han Zhuo Li came out, he did not sit in the original position, came around the coffee table, and sat down beside Lu Man.

Lu Man: "..."

She couldn't change her position intentionally, but Lu Man was so uncomfortable sitting so close to Han Zhuo Li.

Han Zhuoli took her chopsticks and handed it to her, Lu Man carefully avoided his hand, but somehow, when Han Zhuoli was pumping, her fingertips caught Han Zhuoli's finger.

Lu Man shuddered, busy chopping his chopsticks and dare not look at him.

As a result, I did not see Han Zhuo Li rubbing her fingers while rubbing.

Just touched a moment, his fingers pinched the electric current, so Han Zhuoli could not help but tremble.

The road was tense, so I had to bury my head in pain.

I didn't see Han Zhuoli's knees opened wider and wider, and then touched her legs.

Lu Man was stiff, and with a glance at Yu Guang, Han Zhuoli did not seem to realize it.

She had to move her legs secretly, but after a while, Han Zhuoli's legs were attached again.

If there is no contact, you can still feel hot through your pants.

(End of this chapter)