Chapter 541
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As expected, Lu Man was right.
The next day was Monday. Lu Man and Han Zhuoli were still on vacation at the villa.
Lu Man had finally returned from filming and it was summer break.
Han Zhuoli had finished all his work last week and gave himself a break today to spend two more days with Lu Man in the villa.
Lu Man woke up early to make breakfast for Han Zhuoli.
The villa came with a kitchen. Although they could order food, Lu Man wanted to personally prepare it for Han Zhuoli.
She called room service and asked them to send some ingredients over.
Porridge was boiling in a small pot while Lu Man was making soup dumplings.
Since Han Zhuoli was lazing around in bed and had woken up early, she took her time to prepare. There was plenty of time.
Just then, Ji Cheng called. Lu Man could only put it on speaker. "Brother Ji?"
Since yesterday, Ji Cheng had insisted that she, Zhang Jian, and a few others who were younger than him call him Brother Ji.
He said that they were friends, so they shouldn't call him Director Ji.
"Lu Man!" Ji Cheng couldn't hide his excitement. "Yesterday … yesterday's box office results are out!"
"How much is it?" Hearing Ji Cheng's tone, the results shouldn't be bad.
"Over 600 million! 612 million! "Ji Cheng said excitedly." Now we just have to see how the box office is today. If it can maintain around 300 million, then our movie is in the bag! "
After all, it was a working day. Other than students, most people could only go to the movies at night.
Lu Man hung up the phone and rushed into the bedroom, pouncing on Han Zhuoli. "Zhuoli! Zhuoli! "
She happily held Han Zhuoli's face and kissed him.
Although it was a little exciting to be woken up by her like this, it gave him a fright.
But since the beauty took the initiative to throw herself into his arms, Han Zhuoli happily accepted it and hugged Lu Man. "Why are you so happy?"
"Red Tiger's box office yesterday exceeded 600 million! It's 612 million! "Lu Man happily rolled around in Han Zhuoli's arms." It's higher than Saturday! "
Han Zhuoli was completely awake. He hugged Lu Man and was about to speak when he suddenly realized that something was wrong.
"…" Han Zhuoli grabbed Lu Man's hand. "Why is it all flour?"
Lu Man: "…"
"Ah, when I received Brother Ji's call, I was making soup dumplings for you. My hands were covered in flour. In the end, I got too excited and forgot … "Lu Man guiltily realized that she had smeared flour all over Han Zhuoli's face.
Hahahaha …
Lu Man laughed dryly with a guilty conscience. Han Zhuoli really didn't know what to do with her. He suddenly cupped her face, lowered his head, and rubbed his face against hers, rubbing the flour from his face onto Lu Man's face.
Lu Man was tickled by his stubble and couldn't stop laughing.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them looked like kittens with patches of white sticking to their faces.
Even Han Zhuoli's handsome face couldn't hold it in. Lu Man looked at them and burst out laughing.
"You still have the cheek to laugh at me!" Han Zhuoli was both angry and amused. He directly pulled Lu Man into his arms and held her down as he rubbed against her with all his might.
In the end, as he rubbed against her, his anger came out.
"I still haven't finished making the buns," Lu Man hurriedly said. The faint anger in his eyes was really too fierce.
"I'll eat your buns first," Han Zhuoli said hoarsely. He lifted her T-shirt and bit down.
In the end, Lu Man was still devoured completely by him.
Han Zhuoli was full when Lu Man dragged him up to make buns with her.
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