Han Zhuoli held Lu Man in his arms and noticed her trembling.

He patted her back distressedly, did not dislike her tears at all, sloppy look, and lowered his head to kiss the tears on her face.

Salty tears still carry the scent on her skin.

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

"Fool, we're all together now, there's no such ifs at all. You didn't miss me, I didn't miss you, we're both fine now. You're in my arms right now, aren't you? Han Zhuoli kissed her tears and whispered to her, "Moreover, even if you were really stubborn and refused to agree to me at the beginning." I can't just rely on you? ”

Lu Man sniffed, and was calmed down by the comfort he had said before.

Now when I heard his next sentence, I was a little confused.

Look at her suddenly stupid appearance, her eyes are still full of tears, red like a rabbit.

The lips also became a small O-shaped stupidly, and the little fox, which was originally scared of the sky, became dull and cute at this time.

Han Zhuoli laughed lowly, wanting to squeeze her into his heart, warming up.

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

"Have you forgotten my character? What I fancied, can you run? At that time in the hotel, you ran away without leaving anything, and I still haven't found you? Han Zhuoli chuckled, "So, even if you don't agree, I'll rely on you until you agree." ”

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

Han Zhuoli was relieved, and then he told the truth.

After all, at the beginning, he was under the banner of not forcing her, and he had a considerate and reasonable, mature and stable image of a noble son.

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

Lu Man was choked by his last sentence, and he didn't say anything.

If she hadn't been together in the first place, she would have stayed away from him and felt cheated by him.

But where can I feel this way now, even if I hear him tell such a big truth, I won't be angry.

Because of his words, Lu Man held back his tears and looked at Han Zhuoli in a suit, although he was wet from her crying.

Looking at the palatial castle again, she whispered, "Princess." There are castles, there are princes, but is there a princess like me? ”

She pulled her down jacket, the weather in December in City B was already very cold.

She was wearing a down jacket, and she looked a little bloated, and she didn't have time to take it off when she came in.

Han Zhuoli wore a suit that matched the castle very well, like a young nobleman who owned this castle.

But she was like a tourist who came in to visit the castle on an open day, and she was out of place.

She is like this, he calls her a princess, how can she not look like it.

Han Zhuo smiled sharply and let go of her, but took her hand, "It's been ready for a long time." ”

At this moment, the butler who had just greeted her at the door led a column of maids to them.

"Come with them." Han Zhuoli said with a smile.

Lu Man followed upstairs and into a bedroom.

When the castle was built, she had never heard of it.

At this time, when I came into the bedroom, I was in it, and I directly forgot that she was in City B now.

The large bedroom is full of 18th century European style, and when you enter, you feel like you have traveled back in time.