"I''m afraid it won''t work," Kirkpatrick said


    Kirk looked awkwardly at Han Zhuoli and said, "director Liang, I know what you want me to say."


    Liang Chengbing suddenly felt a little hope, "it''s better..."


    "No, No." Kirkpatrick said with a smile, "we can''t do it tonight. Let''s get together another day. I remember your business. You can rest assured. "


    Liang Chengbing, listening to Ke Kebo''s words, seems to let him not worry and continue to be his judge.


    It seems that he has not been influenced by Han Zhuoli.


    Or did Han Zhuoli come to him not for the same thing?


    Liang Chengbing looked at Han Zhuoli and said, "Han Shao, does Han Bang have any new investment in the film festival?"


    Han Zhuoli coldly looked over and said, "it''s still in the preliminary plan."


    Liang Chengbing nods and breathes a sigh of relief. It seems that Han Zhuoli has nothing to do with him.


    That''s good.


    "OK, I won''t disturb you then." Liang Chengbing finally relaxed and laughed, "Mr. Ke, I''ll treat you to dinner when you are free."


    Kirkpatrick replied with a smile, but when will he be free?


    I''m not sure.


    Let''s put off Liang Chengbing first.


    Afraid of being entangled by Liang Chengbing, he went to the gate of Shengyue and said, "Han Shao, Liang Dao, I''ll go first."


    "Mr. Ke, take your time." Han Zhuo Li Ke.


    Liang Chengbing wanted to take the opportunity to leave alone with Kirkpatrick.


    But Kirkpatrick didn''t give him the chance. When the driver drove over, Kirkpatrick got on the bus immediately.


    Seeing kekebo leave, Han Zhuoli said to Liang Chengbing faintly: "Liang Dao, goodbye."


    Liang Chengbing opened his mouth, and finally he could only say dryly, "Han Shao, walk slowly."


    Looking at Han Zhuoli sitting in the car, Liang Chengbing always feels that there is something wrong, but he just can''t say it.


    ***


    when Han Zhuoli came back to the villa, he saw that Lu man was waiting at the entrance.


    "Back? Did you drink? " Lu man has already set up his slippers for Han Zhuoli and leans over to smell them.


    He has a light taste of red wine. It doesn''t smell bad.


    Han Zhuoli chuckled, "just drank some red wine."


    Before Han Zhuoli changed his slippers, he dragged Lu man into his arms and lowered his head to kiss her lips.


    The tip of the tongue with the aroma of red wine, ran into her mouth.


    "Isn''t it?" He asked softly, lowering his head and grinding her lips.


    Lu man sucked his lips and tasted the taste of red wine.


    I don''t know if I was kissed by him or infected by the wine in his mouth. My face is a little red.


    "Change your shoes, change your clothes, and I''ll make you a cup of honey water." Said Lu man.


    Han Zhuoli was very obedient. He let go of Lu man, changed his shoes, and went to the upstairs bedroom to change into comfortable and loose clothes.


    Lu man took honey water upstairs and brought it to him, "how about the food at night? Is it just drinking? "


    "I ate some, but I didn''t drink much." Han Zhuoli took a sip of honey water and pulled Lu man into his arms. "Didn''t you taste it just now?"


    Lu man was hugged by Han Zhuoli and helped him hold the cup with both hands. He was afraid that the water would spill out.


    Thinking of the taste in his mouth just now, Lu man was very hot. Instead of drinking too much, he drank too much himself.


    "I don''t seem to drink much." Lu man''s voice is soft.


    Han Zhuoli smiles softly, his voice is especially touching.


    Lu man subconsciously raised his eyes to see him, just saw the beautiful radian of his lips. He couldn''t hold his smile. With his teasing laughter, Lu man felt soft all over.