Chapter 2779
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You're willing? "Han Zhuoli asked, pleasantly surprised.
Lu Man smiled and reached out to touch his cheek. "I can't let you worry about me during the day and not be in the mood to work."
If anything went wrong, Han Zhuoli's reputation would be ruined, and she would feel guilty.
Han Zhuoli immediately smiled and said, "There's a bedroom in my office with a bed. It's usually used when I have a business meeting at noon, drink alcohol, and rest during my lunch break. But the bed is big enough. "
Of course, Lu Man knew. It wasn't like she hadn't been to his office before.
Han Zhuoli was obviously so happy that he forgot about this.
"Tomorrow is Sunday. There's still a day left. I'll get someone to decorate the lounge so that you can sleep comfortably."
Originally, there was only a simple bed inside.
It was for him to rest during his lunch break.
But since Lu Man wanted to follow him.
Of course, he had to make Lu Man feel comfortable.
So, he had to get a sofa, a recliner, and a table.
After Han Zhuoli finished speaking, he remembered something. "Why did you suddenly wake up?"
After Han Zhuoli's interruption, Lu Man almost forgot why she woke up.
Now that Han Zhuoli reminded her, Lu Man remembered.
Thinking about the taste of barbecue, her mouth watered.
"I want to eat barbecue," Lu Man said without hesitation.
Anyway, if she fell asleep, Han Zhuoli would have to worry about her.
She might as well wake up and let Han Zhuoli feel at ease.
When Han Zhuoli heard this, he immediately took out his phone and looked at the time. It was already two in the morning.
"Do you want to order takeout or go out to eat?" Han Zhuoli asked.
It was summer now, the season when barbecue stalls were the most popular.
Low tables and stools were placed on the side of the street, and the street was filled with the aroma of barbecue.
Even at this time, the stalls were still full of people, and there wasn't a bit of emptiness.
Therefore, even if they went out to eat at this time, it would be fine, and they wouldn't feel cold.
However, he was afraid that Lu Man would be too tired. If he went out for a while, he would be sweaty and sticky again.
Lu Man thought for a moment and said, "Then let's order takeout."
She was also reluctant to leave the comfort of her home.
In this season, barbecue stalls opened from eight o 'clock at night until five or six o' clock in the morning.
This was especially true for many youths who were hungry after jumping around for a whole night. They would randomly pick a barbecue stall by the roadside to eat.
Therefore, at the barbecue stall after four o 'clock in the morning, there were all kinds of young people dressed in strange clothes.
Because the barbecue stall was open all night, even the takeout was maintained for such a long time.
Han Zhuoling took out his phone, opened the take-out app, and started choosing with Lu Man.
Since it was the middle of the night, Lu Man didn't dare to eat too much.
Besides, barbecue wasn't nutritious. It was just to satisfy one's cravings.
However, she was too embarrassed to ask someone to deliver it in the middle of the night and only order a little bit.
Therefore, she ordered a little bit. It wasn't a lot, but it wasn't too little either. She planned to let Han Zhuoli help her finish it if she couldn't finish it.
While waiting for the barbecue, Lu Man said to Han Zhuoli, "Anyway, I'm not sleepy right now. I'll wait for the barbecue. You can sleep for a while."
Seeing Han Zhuoli's bloodshot eyes, Lu Man couldn't bear for him to stay awake with her.
Seeing her worry, Han Zhuoli nodded and said, "Then I'll sleep for a while."
It would take at least an hour for the takeout to arrive.
"When the takeout arrives, I'll go get it," Han Zhuoli said.
Anyway, he was the one who ordered it. If the delivery guy couldn't come in, he would have to call Han Zhuoli.
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