189 I Think I Can Resuscitate Again
"Did I wash it right?" Han Zhuoli noticed Lu Man's gaze and turned his head to ask.
There was still a smile on the corner of her mouth, which took Lu Man's heart away.
Lu Man murmured silently in her heart, "It's simply masculinity that misleads people by committing crimes."
Lu Man took a deep breath, and withdrew her straight gaze, "No, it's pretty good."
She muttered in her heart that it was really embarrassing for her to be like this, he was her boyfriend, and she saw him every day, yet she was still fascinated by his masculinity.
Han Zhuoli looked at her clearly, and the smile on his lips widened, "You watched me wash, it's good. What's wrong, tell me."
Lu Man blushed and muttered, and looked away from him.
"Is this okay?" Han Zhuoli suddenly handed a handful of washed vegetables to her eyes.
I don't know if it was a coincidence, but it happened to show his skeletal fingers in front of her eyes, and it was the best angle.
Lu Mann: "..."
Did he find that she liked looking at his hands?
This man is too cunning.
"Did you find out?" Lu Man turned her head and the corners of her eyes twitched.
"What?" Han Zhuoli looked puzzled. If it wasn't for his hand moving again, Lu Man would have almost believed it.
Lu Man said "hehe" twice, and took the dishes he had washed.
Unexpectedly, Han Zhuoli grabbed his wrist, "What else do you like about me, tell me, and I'll show you."
Lu Mann: "..."
"The face and hands are enough for me to look at for a while." Lu Man said with a smirk, "I'll talk about other places later."
"I still have abs, if you don't believe me look at it." Saying that, Han Zhuoli was about to lift up his shirt.
"..." Lu Man hurriedly stopped him, "I know, I know. You'd better keep it a little bit mysterious, come on a little bit."
Han Zhuoli was very disappointed, "You really don't want to watch it?"
"Mom is still waiting to eat." Lu Man patted his abdominal muscles, "Well, they are very firm."
Her strength was not strong, but when touched by her soft palm, Han Zhuoli immediately became hot.
He grabbed Lu Mann's wrist and pulled her into his arms.
At the same time, he took a step forward and squeezed her in front of the desk, "Then when you want to see it, remember to tell me."
Lu Mann's face was scalded by his breath.
With a low "um", Han Zhuoli saw that her face was peachy, so he couldn't help kissing her.
It took a long time before he let Lu Man go. Lu Man was already gasping for breath from his kiss, and the beauty on his face became even stronger.
"Mom... Mom is waiting." Lu Man supported Han Zhuoli's shoulder and whispered.
"I can't help it, why do you always seduce people like this." Han Zhuoli grabbed her waist with both hands, then lowered his head and pecked her on the lips.
Lu Man fumbled around the table in a panic, picked up a potato, and stuffed it to Han Zhuoli, "Cut...shredded."
When Han Zhuoli washed all the vegetables, Lu Man realized that he didn't know how to cut vegetables at all, so he asked him to shred them, but what came out were thick strips.
"Okay, you go out." Lu Man pushed him away.
Han Zhuoli was silent for a moment, "I think I can do another rescue."
"Stop making trouble, get out!" Lu Man was determined not to let him here.
This isn't helping, it's just here to hold you back.
In the end, Han Zhuoli was pushed out of the kitchen by Lu Mann.
When Lu Mann brought all the prepared meals to the table, Han Zhuoli saw that the table was full of dishes, which were not in Lu Mann's bento before.
"I heard that before my aunt was hospitalized, when you prepared lunch for auntie, you would also prepare a lunch for Zhou Cheng and Xu Hui." Han Zhuoli glanced at the dishes, and suddenly said quietly.