Chapter 2780
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He was not afraid that Lu Man would not wake him up.
"Don't go downstairs. It's dark at night, and it's not good to bump into anything," Han Zhuoli instructed Lu Man.
He was afraid that she would go and get the takeout herself.
Moreover, what if it was a bad guy who thought she was at home?
It was too unsafe.
Lu Man nodded. "I'll definitely wake you up when the time comes."
Han Zhuoli was finally relieved.
Lu Man was afraid that he would not be able to sleep well, so he turned off the lights.
Even if Han Zhuoli closed his eyes, he would still hold Lu Man's hand.
To prove that he wasn't asleep, Lu Man sat down.
Han Zhuoli hugged Lu Man's waist and rested his head on Lu Man's lap.
Seeing him like this, Lu Man did not know if he was sleeping well.
Lu Man gently and slowly stroked Han Zhuoli's hair.
She gently ran her fingers through his hair and watched as her fingers were buried in his hair.
His fair skin was faintly discernible through his black hair.
Lu Man's fingers were thin and soft, and Han Zhuoli felt very comfortable being comforted by her.
He felt as if a cool breeze was brushing his face.
Not long after, he fell asleep.
It could be seen that he was really tired.
Lu Man shook his head, thinking that this man was really stupid.
But this foolishness was also because of her.
Otherwise, who would think that Han Zhuoli was a fool?
They couldn't imagine this side of Han Zhuoli.
Lu Man sighed quietly. He regretted telling Han Zhuoli about his rebirth.
If she hadn't said anything at that time, she would have just assumed that she had fainted.
At least, Han Zhuoli wouldn't be so worried now.
***
About 50 minutes later, Han Zhuoli's phone rang.
It was the delivery boy who had delivered the food.
Han Zhuoli woke up immediately. He reminded Lu Man not to get up and went downstairs to get the takeout.
Not long after, Lu Man heard Han Zhuoli coming up the stairs, accompanied by the smell of barbecue.
Lu Man's stomach was growling.
Lu Man also got out of bed, and the two of them sat at the round table beside the bed.
"It's a pity we can't drink alcohol. Otherwise, barbecue with beer would be so much fun," Lu Man said regretfully as he smacked his lips.
"You can't touch alcohol." Han Zhuoli said, "Do you want some milk?"
Lu Man: "…"
Barbecue with milk, was that a Buddhist lifestyle?
Was this the right taste?
Lu Man thought for a moment. "Do you want to give it a try?"
Han Zhuoli had only said it casually. Who knew that Lu Man would really have such a strong taste and planned to match it in such a way?
Then, he went downstairs to the kitchen, took some milk from the fridge, poured a cup, and microwaved it.
When he opened the fridge, he happened to see the cans of beer in the fridge.
Han Zhuoli also wanted to drink it.
But he was afraid that Lu Man would be greedy, so he held back.
After thinking about it, Lu Man's strong taste had to be of one mind as husband and wife, right?
So, he also heated a cup of milk for himself.
The husband and wife ate the milk together with the barbecue.
After eating and digesting, the two of them went back to sleep.
However, Lu Man didn't know that Han Zhuoli was worried about her, so she slept carelessly.
Now that she knew, she couldn't ignore it.
She was afraid that Han Zhuoli would be worried, so she didn't dare to blatantly wake up from time to time to reassure Han Zhuoli.
If she really did that, Han Zhuoli wouldn't be at ease at all. Instead, he would blame himself even more.
So, after sleeping for a while, Lu Man turned over and moved around.
Sometimes, she stretched out her arm and rested it on Han Zhuoli's body.
After a while, she rubbed against Han Zhuoli's chest.
In any case, she could always let Han Zhuoli know that she was still around and hadn't woken up completely.
In this way, even when Han Zhuoli was asleep, he could still feel Lu Man moving.
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