109 Han Zhuoli Put the Grain of Rice that He Took From Her Lips Into His Own Mouth

Lu Man had no choice but to freeze. In fact, if he had the opportunity to get along with Han Zhuoli like this and get so close, even Lu Man would not be able to control his heart.

Just think of it as a little benefit for yourself.

"Lu Man." After the breathless silence, Han Zhuoli's voice suddenly sounded from the side.

"Ah?" As soon as Lu Man turned her head, Han Zhuoli's fingers touched her lips.

With the scent of peppermint, and a little rough fingertips rubbed against her lips, her lips suddenly went numb.

Then, Han Zhuoli withdrew his hand, and there was an extra grain of rice on his fingertips.

"It's on my lips." Han Zhuoli explained without changing his expression.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Man watched helplessly as Han Zhuoli put the grain of rice that had been taken from her lips into his own mouth.

There was a "boom" in Lu Man's head, and he was in a bad mood.

If it was an accident before, it must not be now!

How can I put the rice grains taken from her lips into my own mouth to eat!

This... this is a hooligan!

"Young Master Han!" Lu Man's lips trembled.

The place he touched was numb and hot.

"Huh?" Han Zhuoli still pretended to be puzzled.

"..." Lu Man said stiffly, "Isn't this appropriate?"

"What's wrong?" Han Zhuoli asked puzzled.

Pack!

Reload!

"You..." Lu Mann took a deep breath, "Young Master Han, do you still need that grain of rice?"

Only then did Han Zhuoli suddenly realize, "It's shameful to waste food."

Lu Mann was shocked by his shamelessness!

Lu Mann gritted her teeth, and simply ignored him. She lowered her head and ate her meal, just wanting to finish eating quickly.

"The rice grains just now are very fragrant." Han Zhuoli said suddenly.

"Young Master Han, you—"

"What's wrong?" Han Zhuoli looked puzzled.

Lu Man really wanted him to respect himself, she thought he had indeed changed, but she was still that rascal!

"I'm full, don't disturb the CEO's meal." Lu Mann hadn't finished her meal, and there was still half of it left, so she got up.

"Are you full?" Han Zhuoli nodded, "Then let's start."

start what?

Lu Man froze for a moment, then watched Han Zhuoli hand over a document to her, "Wu Lize told you everything."

Lu Mann felt that she couldn't keep up with his rhythm, and nodded numbly, "Yes, Manager Wu said, let me be in charge of Du Lin's publicity. Treat it as my internship assessment, pass the assessment, and skip the internship period directly. "

Han Zhuoli nodded, "I heard from Wu Lize that you mentioned the plan when you applied for the job. I think it's good. Do you have a detailed plan?"

Seeing that he started to talk seriously about work and stopped doing things that people would misunderstand all the time, Lu Man finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Yes, I came for the interview that day. After I saw the case, I found it quite challenging. Regardless of the case Will it be handed over to me to handle it? I want to try it. If it were me, what would I do? Where is the gap between my design plan and the final decision? Valuable experience."

Han Zhuoli picked up Lu Man's leftover meal very naturally, and started to eat it.

"Young Master Han, that's mine—" It was her leftovers. Han Zhuoli picked it up and ate it, wouldn't that be the same as eating her saliva?

"Aren't you full?" Han Zhuoli asked her while eating.

"I'm full, but this is me—"

"It's shameful to waste food." Han Zhuoli finished his last bite and put down the empty box.

Lu Mann: "..."

She almost believed it.

Han Zhuoli's speed seemed to be afraid that someone would snatch him.

But obviously he eats so fast and takes a big mouthful, but the appearance of eating is not ugly, it is slow but elegant.