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Chapter 1087

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Han Zhuoli was relieved that he wasn't rejected.

Lu Man went back to packing.

She was an organized person and had a list of things to pack.

She finished packing according to the list and looked at the neatly packed suitcase, just like the day they arrived.

Previously, because they had been living in the villa for seven days, many things were directly taken out and not put back in the suitcase. The villa also seemed lively and lively. The table was occupied by the personal belongings of the two, which was very comfortable.

Now that they were packing, the villa suddenly felt empty.

Thinking about the carefree vacation they had spent here for the past seven days, they didn't have to think about anything. This place was like a hidden paradise.

In B City.

When they were in B City, it seemed like they didn't lack anything. Lu Man and Han Zhuoli were both very successful in their respective careers. They had never lost and had no rivals.

But in reality, they were under a lot of pressure every day. No matter what, they couldn't be as relaxed as they were these past few days.

Here, even if they emptied their minds, they felt very comfortable. Even boredom became a kind of happiness.

They were going to leave tomorrow. Lu Man suddenly felt that the days had passed too quickly.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, she sighed in a daze.

When she thought about going back and having to face life all over again, she felt pressured, but she knew that she had to face it.

It was as if these seven days had been stolen.

After a while, Lu Man felt that she was being too pretentious.

This was the result of living a good life, which was why these troubles were born.

If it had been in the Lu family, or in her previous life, she wouldn't have had the right to worry about these things.

She struggled bitterly in the cracks of life every day. Now, her life in B City was a luxury she didn't even dare to imagine.

Lu Man smiled. This was a pretentious feeling of not being satisfied after living a good life.

She gathered her thoughts and was about to pack up and rest when Han Zhuoli came out, dressed neatly.

It was really very neat.

This tropical island was unbearably hot. Even at night, it was humid and hot.

Here, it was more comfortable to wear loose clothes. Even Lu Man, who usually dressed conservatively and didn't like to show too much, was more relaxed here.

It was a swimsuit paired with a translucent sunscreen blouse. It was loose and comfortable. When the sea breeze blew, it could brush against the skin through the gaps of the blouse. It was incredibly comfortable.

But now, Han Zhuoli was actually wearing a formal shirt and trousers.

Over the past seven days, she had seen him dressed casually. Now that he was suddenly so formal, that dignified appearance was even more stunning.

To be honest, after seeing Han Zhuoli dressed like this every day, Lu Man was already immune to it.

Although she still looked good, she wouldn't be so stunning every day.

However, after not looking at it for seven days, Lu Man suddenly felt that it was a little perverted.

"Why are you dressed so formally?" Lu Man asked curiously.

She was about to rest, but she suddenly dressed like this. "Are you going out?"

Han Zhuoli smiled. "You don't want to go back?"

"Not really." Lu Man smiled embarrassedly. "It's just that these past few days here seem to be carefree. It's quite rare. When I go back, I'll be busy again. I don't know when I'll have time to go on a vacation like this again. "

Han Zhuoli walked over and gently caressed her face. "As long as you want to, you can always find time."

He pulled Lu Man up. "Change your clothes."

"Are you going out?" Lu Man asked again.

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