134 You Still Can't Help Feeling Sorry for Me, Can't You?

"In a while, after finishing this work, it will be soon, you eat first." Han Zhuoli said, suddenly feeling amused.

The familiar attitude of the two seems to have known each other for a long time, like an old married couple.

When he was working, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

Hearing this, Lu Mann put the lid on the lunch box again. After waiting for a while, Han Zhuoli was still busy.

Lu Man hesitated for a moment, and finally got up and walked to his desk, "You're always like this, you don't eat when you're busy?"

Lu Man remembered that Zheng Tianming also said yesterday that Han Zhuoli often stopped eating when he was busy.

Han Zhuoli raised his head and smiled warmly, "It's okay, you eat first, I'll be fine soon."

"That's what you said just now." Lu Man directly closed the documents on his desk, "There is work to be done, and food to be eaten. The time for eating won't delay your work."

If it was someone else, Han Zhuoli would have turned the table with him long ago.

But this matter was replaced by Lu Mann, Han Zhuoli only felt that his heart was too sweet, and he was really good-tempered and let Lu Mann close his file without getting angry.

What's the fire?

Lu Man was like this, didn't he feel sorry for him?

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you." Han Zhuoli stood up with a smile, and walked around the desk. Lu Mann had already returned to the sofa and sat down.

Seeing her lowering her head and busy opening the lid of the lunch box, she didn't dare to look at him, but the tips of her ears were red.

As soon as Han Zhuoli sat down, he was next to Lu Man, shoulders touching shoulders, legs touching legs.

Lu Man froze, the side that was close to him was hot as if it was on fire.

Just as she was about to move to the side, Han Zhuoli posted it again, "You still can't help feeling sorry for me, can you?"

Such a good-looking face, with its beautiful scenery, suddenly magnified in front of his eyes, and it didn't expose any shortcomings of his facial features.

Even if you look closely, it is still beautiful and fascinating.

The black eyes are deep and charming, the bridge of the nose is straight, and the lips are slightly hooked, with a bit of evil spirit.

A big man, but his skin is so thin that he can't even see any pores.

Only around the lips and chin, although the stubble has been shaved off, the traces of blue in the skin can still be seen.

The face that made him look too good-looking, made him more masculine, very manly, full of hormones.

Lu Mann's gaze uncontrollably slid from the blue marks on his chin to the protruding Adam's apple in his throat. He had never thought that a man's Adam's apple was so beautiful before, or rather, he had never paid attention to it.

Even when she was in love with He Zhengbai, she didn't think it was anything special.

But looking at Han Zhuoli at this time, he felt that he was so sexy.

Han Zhuoli's chuckle suddenly came from the top of her head. The laughter was hidden in her throat, with a throbbing Adam's apple, full of magnetism. It spread on her forehead head-on, sprinkled into her ears, and the redness at the tip of Lu Mann's ears spread directly to her cheek.

She still didn't know why such a man who could not be rejected had his eyes on her.

"Manman." Han Zhuoli suddenly called out.

Such an affectionate title, Han Zhuoli had once visited Xia Qingwei for the first time in the hospital.

But she didn't feel much at that time, probably because she didn't think about feelings at that time, and only felt that Han Zhuoli was cooperating with the friendship she said.

But now hearing Han Zhuoli call it that way again, his hoarse voice knocked these two words directly on her heart and on her face.

Lu Man felt hot all over, her scalp was numb, and her ears were even more numb.