"It''s not the Han family, is it?" Lu man can''t guess, so there is only one possibility left for Han family.
"Han, let''s see what''s at home." Han Zhuoli pointed the tip of her nose.
Lu man opened his little white teeth and bit them at his fingertips.
Of course, Han Zhuo Li dodged. Facing the little woman who bared her teeth in her arms, Han Zhuo Li laughed angrily, "how can you still learn to bite?"
Han Zhuoli suddenly stopped talking about the castle. "You don''t even ask me, what''s your birthday present?"
"Ah?" Lu man said foolishly, "this birthday surprise you gave me, isn''t it a gift?"
Han Zhuoli looked at her and couldn''t speak.
He sighed, this little girl had been so wronged before that she thought that if she had a surprise for her birthday, it could be used as a birthday gift, and there was no need to prepare another one.
When Lu man saw that he was distressed again, he shook his arm and said, "what gift have you prepared for me?"
Han Zhuoli looked at her faintly. After a while, he asked, "you just asked me, whose castle is this?"
Lu man was stunned. He felt light and unreal at his feet.
Mingming music is the music she is familiar with. Mingming is in the arms of Han Zhuoli, but she seems to have a hearing problem.
And he reached for his ears.
Han Zhuoli said that, can''t it be the meaning she thought?
Han Zhuoli was so embarrassed by her action that he took her hand and said, "how stupid? Would you like to have something to replenish your brain? "
Lu man
She''s not stupid.
Han Zhuoli finally pulled Lu man out of the corner, went straight through the dance hall and took her out of the castle.
Holding her shoulders in both hands, she looked up at the castle and said, "this is my birthday present for you. Do you like it?"
Lu man took a breath and covered his mouth with his hands.
This
He gave it to her!
"The princess has to have her own castle." Han Zhuoli stood behind her and said in her ear.
At this time, there is no words to express the shock in Lu man''s heart, tears in his eyes, and then surge out.
Knowing that she was moved, but seeing her tears, Han Zhuoli was still depressed.
He turned her around, pulled her into his arms and said, "I haven''t said whether I like it or not."
"I like it." Lu man nodded hard.
In fact, even if he just sent a model, as long as he sent it, she would like it very much.
But he is such a big hand, such a big battle.
Han Zhuoli bowed his head and pressed his neck to kiss her, but it was still difficult. He just picked her up, which was more convenient.
As a result, Lu man held his shoulder with one hand and wiped his tears with the other like a child. "How can you be so good! How can you be so good, villain
It''s so good that it hurts to like what he likes.
Han Zhuoli laughed, while kissing her tears, said: "while calling me a villain, while praising me good, am I good or bad?"
"Bad guys who are so good to me." Lu man cried.
Han Zhuoli is smiling. He has lost his temper.
"Yes, I''m a villain. I''ll do whatever you say." Han Zhuoli connived at her with a gentle tone, which made people intoxicated.
"Good, don''t cry." Han Zhuoli lowered his head, while kissing her tears and coaxing, "I know you are moved and happy to cry. But even so, I still feel uncomfortable, just don''t want to see you shed tears. "