Chapter 213
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Just as she was letting her imagination run wild, Han Zhuoli pressed her against the desk.
The coolness of the desk penetrated her shirt and pierced her flesh, making Lu Man quiver.
Han Zhuoli was very satisfied as he looked at Lu Man, this appetizer laid out on the reddish-brown table. Her skin was so white that it was dazzling, as if it had its own light.
Her cheeks were flushed red, as if red wine had seeped into her skin. It was gorgeous and enchanting.
When she was awake, her eyes were clear and sly, but now, they were only filled with a misty light.
She was only wearing a blue striped shirt today. Her collar was a little crooked, revealing a small section of her delicate collarbone.
The depression in her collarbone seemed to be able to hold wine. Han Zhuoli really wanted to pour some red wine into it and sip it bit by bit.
Han Zhuoli stretched out his hand and was about to spread her hair. He really liked to see her long hair spread out like silk.
But Zheng Tianming knocked on the door.
Han Zhuoli's hand paused. He gritted his teeth and said, "You heated it up so quickly?"
Lu Man finally recovered. Seeing Han Zhuoli gritting his teeth, she laughed. "It'll be done in two or three minutes."
Han Zhuoli lowered his head. His eyes were glowing with hunger.
If it weren't for the fact that Lu Man had just left the Lu family and wanted to live with Xia Qingwei, he would have carried Lu Man back to his own house a long time ago.
Han Zhuoli pulled Lu Man up. He wanted to straighten her clothes for her, but he saw that her collar was crooked and one of her shoulders was almost exposed. Her skin was as white as cream, sweet and delicious.
Han Zhuoli's mouth was burning. He couldn't help but pull her into his arms again and lower his head to suck on her shoulder.
Lu Man felt something soft and wet on her shoulder, followed by a slight pain. At the same time, she felt something wet slide across her skin.
Han Zhuoli finally let go of her. He was satisfied to see a bright red mark on her snow-white shoulder.
Han Zhuoli helped her straighten her shirt before opening the door.
Although he had been interrupted, Han Zhuoli was still in a good mood after leaving a red mark on Lu Man's shoulder.
Zheng Tianming was already prepared to face Han Zhuoli's sour face. After so many times, he had already come to a conclusion.
Whenever the president was alone with Lu Man, the president couldn't hold it in.
But now that the lunchbox was ready, he couldn't refuse to deliver it. He would definitely interrupt.
As he knocked on the door, Zheng Tianming lamented his hard life. Who knew that when he opened the door, Han Zhuoli would be in such a good mood.
Han Zhuoli took the lunchbox. When he returned, Lu Man had already packed it.
Han Zhuoli opened the lunchbox. From the color of the dishes, he could tell that Lu Man had put in a lot of effort. He wasn't just making something to send him off.
"Just this once. Don't do it in the future." Otherwise, she would be too tired after waking up too early in the morning.
Lu Man thought to himself that he was the one who had requested it. "Actually, although I made it in the morning, it's not that fresh by noon. It's not that delicious. Wait until the weekend. If you're free, I'll make something fresh for you to eat. "
"How did the other colleagues in your office react to Ye Xiaoxing's dismissal today? Did they blame you? "Han Zhuoli asked.
Lu Man was surprised at how meticulous this man was. He had even considered this.
"They all helped me a lot. Although they felt that firing Ye Xiaoxing was too harsh a punishment, they are all people who can distinguish between right and wrong. They know that they can't blame me. "Lu Man smiled." You don't have to worry about me. I won't lose out. "
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