The Long-awaited Mr Han

Chapter 781: Not Afraid To Spoil You

The results finally came out today, and she was relaxed all of a sudden.

"Are you there?" Lu Man was still stunned.

Xiao Chen Xin said that if Han Shao saw Lu Man tired like this, I was afraid that he would wave his hands directly to remove the surprise part of the birthday and let Lu Man rest first.

It ’s just that Han Zhuo Li is not here, Xiao Chen said to Lu Man, "Here it is."

He got out of the car first and opened the door for Lu Man.

Lu Man just fell asleep and never saw it, but now he realized that he was actually in front of a castle.

The high door made her look up her neck and found that her neck was sore.

"This……"

Xiao Chen said with a smile: "Go in, Han Shao is waiting."

Lu Man entered through the open door, and inside was a large garden, as large as a square.

The feet were soft, but I didn't know when they had stepped on the red carpet.

Lu Man walked along the red carpet and finally came to the front door of the main hall.

Standing in front of the door, he was wearing a tuxedo, who stood tall and looked like a housekeeper. He was showing a polite and warm smile toward the road, just like the British aristocratic housekeeper who was seen in the movie, which gave Lu Man a change in time and space. feel.

The steward in a black tuxedo bowed and gestured to Lu Man, "Ms. Lu Man, please come in."

Lu Man smiled at the housekeeper with a grimace. After entering, he saw the spiral staircase on both sides in the middle.

Han Zhuoli was standing in the middle of the stairs on both sides, wearing a regulated suit.

Not as exaggerated as a dress, it is the suit he usually wears, but it is as slender as a jade, and it makes people feel uncomfortable.

Lu Man was stuck in place and didn't know he was going to go.

Seeing this, Han Zhuo stepped forward with a smile, holding her hand, "Happy birthday, my princess."

"You ..." Lu Man's voice seemed to be stuck in his throat.

Han Zhuo Li stood in front of her, and the two were so close. Although they didn't hold her, they could see that others had covered the road in their arms.

The shadow cast on Lu Man's body, completely covering her within her range, like spreading invisible wings, wrapping her firmly.

"People say that a daughter should be favored like a princess, but you were born in the Lujia family. You should have been like a princess, but some **** didn't know to cherish it." Han Zhuoli whispered, "In the future, you will be my princess . "

Lu Man's eyes looked at Han Zhuoli without blinking, for fear of blinking, he looked at him less often.

This man ... how can this man be so good.

The eyes were covered by tears, a mist.

Look at the handsome man in front of you through the thick water vapor.

Han Zhuoli couldn't see her tears, and moved tears would not work, "What are you crying for?"

Lu Man shook his head. "If you go on like this, I'm afraid I will be spoiled by you."

She murmured, and suddenly smiled with tears. "But I have a tendency to be spoiled by you now, and I am not afraid of anything."

In fact, she also knows herself and dares to talk directly to others. No one is afraid. Isn't she supported by Han Zhuoli?

"Then continue spoiling." Han Zhuoli gently wiped her tears from her eyelashes. "I will spoil you as a princess first, then spoil you as a queen."

Han Zhuoli thought about what he said, and felt a little weird. He laughed first. "In short, don't be afraid to spoil you. Whoever upsets you is unhappy, you will continue to talk about it, and have me."

The tears in Lu Man's eyes finally couldn't help but all fell out.

(End of this chapter)