234 Self-control is really not as good as you think

"Wandering!" Han Zhuoli couldn't bear it, lowered his head and grabbed her lips, sucking and kissing fiercely.

It wasn't until Lu Man's lips were sucked by him, his tongue was numb, and he felt that he couldn't speak, that Han Zhuoli let go of her.

"Honestly, my self-control is really not as good as you think." Han Zhuoli's voice was hoarse and tight, and the sweat on his forehead came out.

At this time, the angry and loving teeth are itchy, and I really don't know what to do with the little fox!

Straighten the back of the chair and let her sit down.

Otherwise, he would have to suffocate here today.

Lu Man couldn't help laughing, not daring to be too obvious, otherwise he would really make this man anxious.

"By the way, my Best Newcomer Award is said to have a prize of 60,000 yuan." Lu Man remembered, "When the bonus arrives, I can pay you back the 50,000 yuan I owed you before." ”

"Okay." Han Zhuoli smiled and nodded, and didn't say anything to Lu Man that he didn't have to pay back.

This amount of money was really nothing to Han Zhuoli, but he understood what Lu Man meant.

Lu Man hopes that the relationship between the two of them is equal and there is no debt.

Lu Man didn't want to treat the matter of owing him 50,000 yuan as non-existent just because she was in love with Han Zhuoli. feels that the relationship between the two has changed, and there is no need to pay back the money.

Han Zhuoli also likes Lu Man very much, because he knows that Lu Man is like this, he wants to have a good relationship with him, and there is a result.

Lu Man smiled brightly, happy and moved by Han Zhuoli for knowing him so well, "Then I'll go." ”

Han Zhuoli saw that the time was indeed not early, "I'll send you up." ”

"I'll just go up myself." Lu Man felt sorry for him, "You go back to rest early." ”

"It's not a little bit of time." Han Zhuo looked at her steadily, "Manman, you are now a person with a boyfriend." You are no longer alone, you are protected. ”

Lu Man's heart throbbed violently, and the whole person was instantly surrounded by a warmth, as if he could still smell the familiar mint fragrance.

Han Zhuoli sent her to the door of the house, "It's too late, my aunt should be asleep, so I won't go in and disturb." ”

Lu Man nodded obediently, "Then you go back quickly, drive slower on the road." When you get back, give me a message. ”

"Okay." Han Zhuoli agreed with a smile.

He bowed his head and kissed Lu Man on the lips again, "Good night, have a good rest." ”

Lu Man watched Han Zhuoli's figure disappear at the corner of the stairs before opening the door and entering.

The lights at home were on, thinking that Xia Qingwei left her a light.

The warm light illuminates Lu Man's heart, and it is also warm.

In the past, I worked as an assistant for Lu Qi, and I was busy without white or black. When he got home, no one paid attention to her, and no one ever left him a lamp. Even if there are people in the Lu family, it is cold to her, as if no one exists.

Every time I go home, I am faced with pitch black and cold.

Lu Man had just changed his shoes, but he didn't expect Xia Qingwei to sleep before he slept and walked out wearing a shawl.

"Mom, why haven't you slept yet?" Lu Man asked in surprise.

"After a little sleep, I woke up when I heard you enter the door." Xia Qingwei slept lightly, and he kept paying attention to whether Lu Man had come back, so he couldn't sleep deeply.

Although Han Zhuoli is here, she is relieved.

She is not a conservative mother, Lu Man is already old, and she has her own proportions and decisions about how far she wants to go with Han Zhuoli, Xia Qingwei has never intended to interfere.

But as a mother, her daughter has not returned home yet, and she will still feel at ease. It has nothing to do with whether the road is safe or not, it's just a mother's heart.