Chapter 2508
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"…" Yan Zhiqing froze for a moment, but she still had to care about her image. She swung her arms and sat down. "Hmph!"
Although Shi Xiaoya and Han Zhuoling returned to the man's table, her attention was still on Wei Wucai's table.
She didn't know what Wei Wucai and Yan Zhiqing were fighting about, but it seemed to be very lively.
Han Zhuoling had just removed crab meat for Shi Xiaoya and placed it on her plate. Seeing that Shi Xiaoya was drinking orange juice while turning her head to look at Wei Wucai's table, he said helplessly, "What's the point of looking at them all the time? Are the dishes not good, or am I not good-looking?"
"Pfft!"
Shi Xiaoya didn't expect him to say that out of the blue. She almost spat out the juice.
She couldn't spit out the juice.
Shi Xiaoya hurriedly swallowed it down.
Just like that, she choked. "Cough, cough! Cough, cough, cough, cough! "
Shi Xiaoya coughed uncontrollably. She even choked on her tears, and the juice went straight into her nose. It was very uncomfortable.
Han Zhuoling hurriedly patted her back. "What did I say? Why did you have such a big reaction? Seriously … "
Seeing that Shi Xiaoya was coughing uncomfortably, Han Zhuoling became anxious. He poured another glass of water for Shi Xiaoya. "Bear with it. You'll feel better after drinking a few mouthfuls."
Shi Xiaoya's throat and nose hurt from the coughing. She endured it and drank a few mouthfuls of water. Only then did she feel better.
Seeing that Shi Xiaoya was fine, the old lady at the same table shook her head. She didn't expect Han Zhuoling to be so unrestrained.
He could even say things like the dishes were not good and he was not good-looking. It was no wonder that Shi Xiaoya choked on her water.
However, the culprit, Han Zhuoling, had an innocent look on his face. He didn't think there was anything wrong with his words at all.
After the wedding, according to tradition, the hotel would give the newlyweds free rooms to stay in.
But Lu Man didn't want to stay in a hotel.
Especially after the fainting incident, he became more and more homesick.
She just wanted to stay with Han Zhuoli in their home.
In his previous life, Han Zhuoli was all alone at home. There was no one else.
Every time she thought about the emptiness of her home, Lu Man's soul following by Han Zhuoli's side, memories of her home would always surface in her mind.
Han Zhuoli sat alone on the sofa. Lu Man could almost see her and Han Zhuoli sitting together on the sofa watching TV.
But the two of them rarely sat down properly. If it wasn't Han Zhuoli resting his head on her shoulder, or lying on her lap, it was Lu Man leaning in Han Zhuoli's arms.
But when she was in a coma, there was only Han Zhuoli.
When Han Zhuoli sat in the dining room to eat, Lu Man could almost see herself sitting across from Han Zhuoli.
Talking and laughing with Han Zhuoli was so warm. It was completely different from Han Zhuoli's loneliness.
When Han Zhuoli woke up in the morning and went to the walk-in closet to pick out his clothes, tie, and watch, Lu Man thought about how she was in the walk-in closet with him every morning. Sometimes, she would accidentally bump into him while changing clothes.
Every time she bumped into him, he would immediately pull her into his arms.
He said, "You're teasing me so early in the morning."
He kissed her.
Every part of Han Zhuoli's home was filled with memories of him and her.
The more she looked at Han Zhuoli alone, the deeper the memories of the two of them together. They kept surging out and couldn't be stopped.
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