Chapter 806
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"It can't be from the Han family, right?" Lu Man guessed. Since outsiders couldn't guess, there was only one possibility: the Han family.
"What Han family? Don't make it sound like an outsider. That's our own family." Han Zhuoli tapped the tip of her nose with his finger.
Lu Man bared her small white teeth and tried to bite his finger.
Of course, Han Zhuoli dodged. Looking at the little woman baring her teeth in his arms, Han Zhuoli was so angry that he laughed. "When did you learn to bite?"
Han Zhuoli suddenly stopped talking about the castle. "Why didn't you ask me what birthday present I prepared for you?"
"Huh?" Lu Man said foolishly, "Isn't this birthday surprise you prepared for me a present?"
Han Zhuoli looked at her, speechless.
He sighed. This little girl must have suffered so much in the past. She actually thought that preparing a birthday surprise for her would be enough as a birthday present and that he didn't need to prepare anything else.
Lu Man saw that his heart was aching again and shook his arm. "Then what present did you prepare for me?"
Han Zhuoli looked at her indifferently. After a while, he asked, "Didn't you just ask me who this castle belonged to?"
Lu Man was stunned. She felt as if her feet were floating. It was unreal.
The music was clearly familiar to her, and she was clearly in Han Zhuoli's arms, but it was as if there was something wrong with her hearing.
She even reached out to pick her ear.
Did Han Zhuoli mean what she thought he meant when he said that?
Han Zhuoli didn't know whether to laugh or cry at her actions. He held her hand that was picking her ear. "Why are you so silly? Do you want me to give you something to nourish your brain? "
Lu Man: "…"
She wasn't silly.
Han Zhuoli finally pulled Lu Man out of the corner. They walked straight through the ballroom and out of the castle.
With both hands on her shoulders, he raised her head to look at the castle in its entirety. "This is my birthday present to you. Do you like it?"
Lu Man took a deep breath and covered her mouth with both her hands.
This …
He really gave it to her!
"A princess must have her own castle." Han Zhuoli stood behind her and whispered into her ear.
At this moment, there were no words that could express the shock in Lu Man's heart. Tears swayed in his eyes and then surged out.
Han Zhuoli knew that she was moved, but seeing her tears, his heart still felt stuffy.
He turned her around and pulled her into his arms. "You haven't said if you like it or not."
"I do." Lu Man nodded vigorously.
Actually, even if he only gave her a model, as long as it was from him, she would like it very much.
But he was so extravagant, so grand.
Han Zhuoli lowered his head and kissed her neck. It was still a little difficult, so he simply picked her up. It was more convenient this way.
In the end, Lu Man held his shoulder with one hand and wiped her tears with the back of her hand like a child. "Why are you so nice? Scoundrel, why are you so nice! "
So nice that her heart ached when she liked him.
Han Zhuoli laughed. He kissed her tears and said, "You call me a scoundrel on one hand and praise me on the other. Am I good or bad?"
"You're a scoundrel who's too nice to me." Lu Man cried.
Han Zhuoli smiled and did not even have a temper anymore.
"Fine, I'm a scoundrel. You can say whatever you want about me." Han Zhuoli indulged her. His tone was so gentle that it was intoxicating.
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