"I didn''t wash it right?" Han Zhuoli noticed Lu man''s eyes and turned to ask.


    The corners of his mouth are still smiling, which makes Lu man''s heart go.


    The road man in the heart silently read a voice, "do evil, simply is the male sex mistake a person."


    Lu man inhaled and drew back his straight eyes. "No, it''s very good."


    I mutter to myself that I''m really ashamed. He''s her boyfriend. I see him every day, and I''m still fascinated by his masculinity.


    Han Zhuo Li looks at her clearly, the smile of the lip corner enlarges a few, "you watch me wash, very good.". What''s wrong, you say


    Lu man blushed and muttered. He took back his eyes and didn''t look at him any more.


    "Is that all right?" Han Zhuoli suddenly handed her a handful of vegetables.


    I don''t know if it''s a coincidence that it''s the best angle to show his well-defined fingers in front of her.


    Lu man


    Did he find that she liked to watch his hands?


    This man, too cunning.


    "Did you find out?" Lu man turned his head and drew his eyes.


    "What?" Han Zhuoli was puzzled. If his hand hadn''t moved again, Lu man would have believed it.


    Lu man said "ha ha" twice and took the dishes he had washed.


    Who knows the wrist was Han Zhuoli hold, "you still like where I am, you say, I''ll show you."


    Lu man


    "I''ve had enough face and hands for a while." Lu man said with a bad smile, "other places, later."


    "I still have abdominal muscles. I don''t believe it." With that, Han Zhuoli was about to lift up his shirt.


    “……” Lu man quickly stopped him, "I know, I know. You''d better leave a little mystery behind and come a little bit. "


    Han Zhuoli is disappointed and can''t, "really don''t see?"


    "Mom is still waiting for dinner." Ruman patted his ABS. "Well, it''s strong."


    Her strength is not big, by her soft palm a touch, Han Zhuo Li immediately hot up.


    Take Luman''s wrist and pull her into his arms.


    At the same time, one step forward, she was squeezed in front of the desk. "When you want to see it, please tell me."


    Lu man was swept on his face by his breath, and his face was very hot.


    Low "Er" a, Han Zhuo Li sees her face if peach blossom, then can''t help but kiss her.


    It was not until a long time that Lu man was released. Lu man had been gasping for breath by his parents, and the Yan color on his face was even stronger.


    "Ma Mom''s waiting. " Lu man held Han Zhuoli''s shoulder and whispered.


    "I can''t help it. Who makes you tick like this all the time?" Han Zhuoli grabbed her waist with both hands and pecked her lips with his head down.


    He picked up a potato and put it on the table Cut it


    When Han Zhuoli washes all the dishes, Lu man finds that he can''t cut them at all. He asks him to cut them into shreds, but what he cuts out is thick strips.


    "Well, you go out." Luman pushed him out.


    Han Zhuoli was silent for a moment. "I think I can save it again."


    "Stop it, get out of here!" Luman was determined not to let him be here.


    It''s not a help. It''s just a drag.


    Finally, Han Zhuoli was pushed out of the kitchen by Lu man.


    Wait for Lu man to bring all the dishes to the table. Han Zhuoli sees that all the dishes on the table are not in Lu man''s Bento before.


    "I heard that before my aunt was hospitalized, when you prepared lunch for her every day, you would prepare one for Zhou Cheng and Xu Hui." Han Zhuoli looked at the dish color, suddenly the quiet exit.