The Long-awaited Mr Han

Chapter 783

Han Zhuoli embraced Lu Man in her arms and noticed her trembling.

He patted her on the back distressedly, not disappointing her with tears in his face, sulking, and lowering his head to kiss the tears on her face.

The salty tears also carried the fragrance on her skin.

Because of her tears, her throat was full of bitterness.

"Fool, we're all together now, there are no such if at all. You haven't missed me, I haven't missed you, both of us are fine now. You are now in my arms, aren't you?" Han Zhuoli kissed Holding her tears, she whispered and said to her, "And, even if you really didn't agree to me at the beginning. I can't just lie to you?"

Lu Man sucked his nose and was calmed down by the comforting sentence in front of him.

Hearing a word behind him now, a little hesitant.

Look at her suddenly stupid look, eyes still with tears, red like a rabbit.

His lips also became stupid into a small o-shaped, little fox that was originally embarrassed, at this time became dull and adorable.

Han Zhuo laughed lowly, trying to squeeze her into her heart, warming.

The magnetic laughter rushed into Lu Man's ears, and her heart made her warm.

"You forgot my temper? I fancy that you can run? At the time, you ran away without leaving anything, wasn't it found by me?" Han Zhuoli chuckled, "So, even if you No, I will depend on you until you agree. "

Now that he has been with Lu Man, seeing that Lu Man cares so much about him and loves him, it is impossible to leave.

Han Zhuoli reassured, this was the truth.

After all, he was under the banner of not forcing her, and he was thoughtful and mature, and he was a mature and noble figure.

But now I'm not afraid, I can tell the truth.

Lu Man was stunned by this latter sentence, and said nothing.

If she hadn't been together before, she must have stayed away from him and felt deceived by him.

But now there is still this feeling, even if he listens to this kind of truth, he is not angry.

Because of his words, Lu Man took tears and looked at Han Zhuoli's suit, although she was crying wet together.

Looking at this magnificent castle again, she whispered, "Where's the princess. There is a castle here, a prince, but a princess like me?"

She yanked her down jacket. The weather in December in City B was already very cold.

She was wearing a down jacket and was a bit bloated, too late to come in.

Han Zhuoli suits the castle with a suit, like a young aristocrat who owns the castle.

But she was like a tourist coming in during the castle's open day.

This way, he called her a princess, nothing like it.

Han Zhuo Li laughed and let go of her, but held her hand. "It's been prepared for a long time."

At this moment, the housekeeper who had just met her at the door led a waitress to them.

"Follow them." Han Zhuo Li said with a smile.

Lu Man followed upstairs and entered a bedroom.

When was this castle built? She had never heard of such a place.

When I came into the bedroom for a while, I felt that being in it directly made her forget that she was in City B.

The large bedrooms are all European-style in the 18th century. After entering, there is a feeling of crossing time and space.

(End of this chapter)