234 Self-Control Is Really Not as Good as You Think

"Manman!" Han Zhuoli couldn't bear it anymore, he lowered his head and grabbed her lips, sucking and kissing her fiercely.

It wasn't until Lu Mann's lips were sore from being sucked by him, and her tongue was numb that she couldn't speak easily, that Han Zhuoli let her go.

"Be honest, my self-control is really not as good as you think." Han Zhuoli's voice was hoarse and tense, his forehead was sweating.

At this time, I was so angry and loving, I really didn't know what to do with the little fox!

Simply, straighten the back of the chair and let her sit down.

Otherwise, he would have to suffocate here today.

Lu Mann held back her laughter, not daring to be too obvious, otherwise she would really annoy this man.

"By the way, my best newcomer award is said to have a bonus of 60,000 yuan." Lu Mann remembered, "When the bonus arrives, I can pay you back the 50,000 yuan I owed you before."

"Okay." Han Zhuoli smiled and nodded in response, and didn't say anything to Lu Man that he didn't have to pay back.

This amount of money was really nothing to Han Zhuoli, but he understood what Lu Man meant.

Lu Man hoped that the relationship between the two of them would be equal without any debts.

Lu Mann didn't want to pretend that the fact that she owed him 50,000 yuan didn't exist just because she was in love with Han Zhuoli. If the relationship between the two of them has changed, they don't need to pay back the money.

Han Zhuoli also likes Lu Man very much, because he knows that Lu Man is like this and wants to have a good relationship with him, and there will be a result.

Lu Man smiled brightly, happy and moved that Han Zhuoli knew him so well, "Then I'm leaving."

Han Zhuoli saw that it was indeed late, "I'll take you up."

"I can go up by myself." Lu Man felt sorry for him, "Go back and rest early."

"It's not too late." Han Zhuoli looked at her firmly, "Manman, you have a boyfriend now. You are no longer alone, you are protected by someone."

Lu Mann's heart throbbed fiercely, and his whole body was instantly surrounded by warmth, as if he could still smell the familiar scent of peppermint.

Han Zhuoli sent her to the door of the house, "It's too late, Auntie should be sleeping, so I won't go in and disturb her."

Lu Man nodded obediently, "Then you go back quickly, drive slowly on the way. After you go back, give me a message."

"Okay." Han Zhuoli agreed with a smile.

He lowered his head and kissed Lu Mann's lips again, "Good night, have a good rest."

Lu Mann watched Han Zhuoli's figure disappear around the corner of the stairs before opening the door and going in.

The lights in the house were on, and it seemed that Xia Qingwei left a light for her.

Lu Mann's heart was warmed by the warm lights.

In the past, she was Lu Qi's assistant, and she was very busy. When he got home, no one paid attention to her, and no one ever left a light for him. Even if there were people in the Lu family, it was cold to her, as if no one existed.

Every time I go home, what I face is pitch black and cold.

Lu Mann had just changed her shoes, but Xia Qingwei came out wearing a shawl while she was still asleep.

"Mom, why aren't you asleep yet?" Lu Man asked in surprise.

"After a short sleep, I woke up when I heard you enter the door." Xia Qingwei was a light sleeper, and adding that he kept checking whether Lu Mann was back, made his sleep even worse.

Although Han Zhuoli was there, she was relieved.

She is not a conservative mother either. Lu Mann is already grown up, and she has her own discretion and decision on how far she and Han Zhuoli will go. Xia Qingwei never intends to interfere.

But as a mother, if her daughter is away and has not returned home, she still feels uneasy. It has nothing to do with Lu Mann's safety or not, it's just a mother's heart.