499 Man Man, I Miss You So Much

"Lu Man, congratulations on wrapping up your part." Ji Cheng said, "It's really thanks to you that the filming went so smoothly this time."

"Yes, Lu Man, thanks to you." Liu Chuanhui handed the cake-cutting knife to Lu Man, "Come on, you make the first cut."

Lu Mann took it over, "I learned a lot while filming with the seniors, and I also thank Director Ji Cheng for giving me this opportunity."

After speaking, she cut a knife on the cake.

Because Han Zhuoli was here and wanted to pick Lu Man back, Ji Cheng didn't throw a finale banquet for Lu Man.

"When we go back to City B, let's have a good get together." Ji Cheng said.

Afterwards, Lu Man left with Han Zhuoli.

Outside the set, Lu Man found two cars parked on the side of the road.

"Why two?" Lu Man asked strangely.

"Zheng Tianming has his own car." Han Zhuoli looked at Lu Man meaningfully.

Lu Mann: "..."

Zheng Tianming ran to the second car silently, consciously not to disturb Han Zhuoli.

Han Zhuoli drove this time by himself, without a driver.

Lu Man breathed a sigh of relief. As soon as she got into the passenger seat, Han Zhuoli leaned over and pressed her against the car door.

"Think it's safe to be in the co-pilot?" Han Zhuoli's burning breath fell on Lu Mann's lips.

Before she could speak, Han Zhuoli kissed her lips hard.

Lu Man grabbed his shoulders with both hands, and was so blocked by Han Zhuoli that she couldn't breathe.

Her breath was full of Han Zhuoli's breath, and his lips were pressed tightly against each other, leaving no gaps for her.

Lu Mann felt her lips ache from his kiss, and felt his tongue come in and stir her up.

Lu Man let out a "woo", and her whole body trembled in his arms.

"Girl, you miss me so much." Han Zhuoli pressed Lu Man hard into his arms and kept squeezing her.

Lu Mann couldn't exert any strength at all, and she didn't need to look in the mirror to feel that her lips must be very swollen.

Han Zhuoli was actually just trying to satisfy his cravings, and there was nothing he could do in the car after all.

Taking a deep breath, she managed to convince herself to let go of Lu Mann.

Seeing that Lu Mann's cheeks were flushed, his eyes were foggy, and he was so stupid, he couldn't recover for a long time.

Han Zhuoli fastened her seat belt for her and drove away.

At the airport, Lu Man also recovered.

Zheng Tianming arrived at the airport early in the morning, and when Lu Mann and Han Zhuoli got into the car, he didn't wait for them to save Lu Mann from embarrassment.

This time Han Zhuoli came by private jet.

After boarding the plane, Zheng Tianming ran to sit with the captain.

After the plane took off smoothly, Han Zhuoli suddenly unfastened his seat belt and walked to Lu Mann's side.

Lu Man looked up, "What's wrong?"

Han Zhuoli didn't speak, bent down to unbuckle her seat belt, and pulled Lu Man up.

"What are you doing?" Lu Man was still confused.

Han Zhuoli still didn't say a word, took Lu Mann's hand, and led her back to a door in the middle of the cabin, pressed the button, and the door opened.

Lu Man was surprised to find that there was a small bedroom inside the door.

Wall-mounted TVs, beds, and showers are all fully equipped.

Han Zhuoli pulled her into the bedroom, and just as the door closed behind him, Han Zhuoli hugged her.

Lu Man exclaimed, and Han Zhuoli kissed her lips.

She closed her eyes subconsciously, feeling herself moving nervously.

Immediately afterwards, the person was put on the bed by him.

"Manman." Han Zhuoli called softly, "I miss you so much."

At this moment, Lu Mann was surrounded by Han Zhuoli's aura, and the warmth in his embrace went straight into her heart.