1058 Stay Away From Me

Sure enough, after a while, Wei Zhiqian said angrily: "Han Zhuoli, are you crazy! You woke me up in the middle of the night, and you said on the phone that you can't finish getting the certificate? Why don't you let me watch the group? Is he sick! Lu Man, quickly see if he is sick!"

Lu Man could feel Wei Zhiqian's grievance and anger through the screen.

Qi Chengzhi: "Oh, I got the certificate, I saw it, congratulations."

Chu Zhaoyang: "Congratulations."

Wei Zilin: "Qianzi finally said something very reasonable. Just now you just said on the phone that you have received the certificate, isn't it over? Let us come to the group to read it again."

Han Zhuoli: "If you don't come to see it, then my information is not white-haired?"

Qi Chenglin: "You won, you won."

Yan Beicheng: "Lu Man, fasten him, he's sick again."

No matter how these people complained about him, Han Zhuoli was flattered anyway, and his goal was achieved anyway.

Wei Ziqi: "Okay, we all know that you are married, can we go to bed?"

Chu Zhaoyang: "Good night."

Yan Huai'an: "Just now I was going to talk to Yu Zi%djfl#￥..."

"..." Lu Mann looked at the screen in surprise, "What's the matter with the string of gibberish symbols behind?"

Han Zhuoli twitched the corners of his mouth, "Probably he wanted to say that he was going to have a negative-distance bed with Yu Zi for exercise. Before he finished writing, Yu Zi took a picture of his face with his phone."

Lu Mann: "..."

deserve it!

How easy it is to say such a thing casually.

Nan Jingheng: "I'm going to sleep too, flashed."

Lu Man thought, if Han Zhuoli dared to say "Sleep, why don't you sleep, wake up", these people would probably come to the door to settle accounts with him.

Fortunately, Han Zhuoli didn't continue to kill himself and let them go to sleep.

But Han Zhuoli himself still refused to stop.

He looked at the photos he had just taken in his phone, then at the marriage certificate, and then at the wedding rings on his and Lu Mann's hands.

After repeating this cycle several times, Han Zhuoli finally opened Weibo.

His last Weibo was still on the engagement one.

Then, I sent this new one, "Since the ninth day of the ninth day, I have a wife. Other ladies, please stay away from me."

Then, go with the photo you just took.

If the last sentence were replaced by someone else, they would probably be called thick-skinned.

But when Han Zhuoli said it, it became the truth.

Lu Man's arms holding him were paralyzed with laughter, and her face was pressed against his chest.

Why is this man so cute.

However, Han Zhuoli was happy, but his comment section was blown up.

"Fucking President, you are so cruel. The last Weibo message was an engagement message, and then I didn't post a message for a long time. It reappeared today. It's marriage. I don't obey me or I don't agree!"

"The last sentence is thick-skinned when others say it. Why does it feel so cute when it's placed on Mr. Han?"

"Probably because he's telling the truth."

"But they didn't really say that! When Qi Chengzhi and Chu Zhaoyang announced their marriage, they didn't say that either."

"That's because he's thick-skinned."

"Hey, don't say that about my ex-husband!"

"Ex-husband hahahahaha, laugh out loud!"

"I can't help it. Boss Han is married. Let other women stay away from him. I can only be his ex-wife."

"However, I don't know who is so lucky to be Han Zhuoli's wife, I'm so envious!"