The Long-awaited Mr Han

Chapter 2451: Wear It Again

"..." Yan Maoqing held the old lady's hand. "Grandma, those are all brothers. What can there be. Han Zhuo Ling has a fiancee, so I won't say it first. Bigger than me. "

"Then Zhao Gushen, Wei Zhiqian, and Wei Wucai are all pretty good." Old Lady Yan pinched her fingers and counted.

"Zhao Gushen and Wei Zhiqian didn't say anything. They knew each other when they were children. I just treated them as my brother. Except for the lack of blood, they were no different from my brother." Yan Yiqing explained.

The old lady heard that she had left Wei Wucai alone, and immediately asked: "What about Wei Wucai? He has been in Lanshan compound since he was a child. You have not had much contact. How did you meet this time?"

It's okay to mention others. Speaking of Wei Wucai, Yan Maoqing was like a cat on a tail, almost jumping off the sofa.

"Wei Cai is more impossible than them!" Yan Yanqing said.

I didn't control the volume for a while, and the old lady patted her chest. "Oh, you can scare me. Why are you so excited?"

Yan Huan hurried to the old lady's chest, "Grandma, don't make his idea, it's more likely than anyone else."

Old Lady Yan said "Ouch", "What the **** is going on?"

Yan Zhengqing swipes her mouth, "It's nothing, just can't go together. The man has no demeanor, and his mouth is poisoned."

Yan Zhengqing swaggered her head and shook her head vigorously. "Anyway, he is not the type I like at all. It is impossible for the two of us to be killed! Grandma, don't think about it, just make up for it."

"Okay, okay." The old lady had to give up.

Yan Zhenqing was really afraid of the old lady and quickly said, "Grandma, I'll remove my makeup first, and come back to chat with you later."

"Go on," said the old woman with a smile.

Yan Yanqing hurried away.

***

Lu Man and Han Zhuoli returned home.

Waiting for the road to clear up in the bathroom, just opened the door and saw Han Zhuoli blocked the door.

He has put on comfortable, loose-fitting home clothes, simple short-sleeved T-shirts and loose cotton trousers.

It smells like shampoo and shower gel on his body. It should have just been showered.

It's not like styling your hair during the day.

Now relaxing, his hair was softly hanging on his forehead, and he looked a lot younger.

A mature man in his thirties looks at this moment but looks like twenty-five or sixty-years-old. He is only slightly older than a young guy, far less mature than he is now.

Han Zhuoli looked at her inertia, and bowed her head to kiss her lips.

Lu Man was totally unprepared. With an exclaim, the subconscious stepped back a half step.

Who knew that Han Zhuoli's movement was faster, as if she expected her movement, stretched out her hand and supported her back.

With a little effort, she was brought into her arms.

Lu Man grabbed his clothes subconsciously.

At the same time, Han Zhuoli's kiss fell again.

Lu Man was led unconsciously by him, and unknowingly, he was brought into the bedroom.

"Long." Han Zhuo Li cried, his voice was a little dumb, with a strong desire.

"Huh?" Lu Man responded unconsciously, and now he is still immersed in Han Zhuoli's kiss, not very sober.

Even when Han Zhuoli was talking, she didn't leave her lips, pressed against her lips, and rubbed with each word.

"You show me a wedding dress again." Han Zhuo seduced. Coaxed.

(End of this chapter)