The Long-awaited Mr Han

Chapter 1322 What Do You Think?

In the video, Lin Jinshu was walking, and suddenly someone rushed over with a paint bucket.

The man was wearing a mask and hat, making his face invisible.

When rushing to Lin Jinshu's side, he suddenly spilled the red paint inside, and left after finishing the splash.

Quickly unresponsive.

In the picture, only the splashed Lin Jinshu remained, screaming constantly.

The people around pointed at Lin Jinshu, but none was willing to help.

Still talking side by side, "It's all like this, how dare you take to the street?"

"Let's go back to the U.S. There is no place for you here."

"Deserve it!"

"What are you looking at?" Han Zhuoli came out of the bath and saw that Lu Man had washed himself clean, and the exposed skin was pink.

Leaning on the bedside and brushing his mobile phone, Han Zhuoli came together.

As soon as I got closer, I smelled the light and sweet moisturizing fragrance of Lu Man.

Lu Man turned his head and saw that Han Zhuoli's hair came out without drying it, and the shampoo had a particularly strong aroma.

She put down her phone and went to the bathroom to get a hair dryer. "You sit."

Let Han Zhuo Li sit on the bed.

Han Zhuo Li sat down cross-legged, but unfortunately he was too high, even if he sat down, Lu Man had to kneel behind him, this height can be appropriate.

While blowing his hair, he said, "Looking at Lin Jinshu's recent situation, I thought that netizens only had three minutes of heat, but I didn't expect to be able to persist for so long."

"Her website server was down, and after being repaired, she was crowded out by netizens. And no one went shopping, and she could only shut down the website temporarily. Otherwise, the server was full of money for a minute. She does n’t have any profit now, and has been At the stage of investment, I saw that I would not be able to recover any costs. I could only stop for a while. ”Han Zhuoli narrowed his eyes, and was comfortable with the road.

Lu Man's abdomen passed through his hair softly, rubbing him, blowing, and massaging his scalp from time to time, the comfortable Han Zhuo Li was almost asleep.

He leaned back directly, leaning on Lu Man's body, only to feel that his back was soft and unspeakable.

"As soon as she stops, don't want to start again." Han Zhuo Li said with a narrow gaze, "I guess she should be able to hold on next week.

Lu Man blows Han Zhuoli's hair and pats his forehead. "You go out for business on your own, don't you sleep without blowing your hair?"

"No, no, it's still blowing." Just blowing a big difference is good, often with a sense of wetness.

"It's going to be a headache over time." Lu Man put down the hair dryer and massaged his head. "It won't be like this in the future."

"OK." Han Zhuo Li leaned comfortably in Lu Man's arms.

"By the way, didn't you say that the first place of the" Huayi Cup "was to get a pass-through place to go to New York University as an exchange student?" Lu Man said, "Although the school hasn't talked to me yet, I think it's coming soon. Because the junior is going to be an exchange student there. "

Han Zhuo stunned for a moment, he really forgot about it.

Holding Lu Man's wrist, her fingertips rubbed gently on the blood vessels inside her wrist. "What do you think?"

If he said, he must be reluctant to run to New York to learn to perform.

He won't be able to see her for a year, and he certainly won't.

However, he would not be selfish to let the road go.

Lu Man has her own career. Such a capable girl, he is not willing to cover up her brilliance, buried her talents, and let her stay at home, only to be a housewife.

(End of this chapter)