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Chapter 884

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After chatting with Da Xiong, Han Zhuoli's car also happened to stop in front of the old mansion.

It was Saturday, a week away from New Year's Eve.

Lu Man and Han Zhuoli came back to the old mansion to visit the elders.

Old Mrs. Han had already bought new clothes. Seeing Lu Man, she pulled Lu Man into the bedroom to change into them.

Then she held Lu Man's hand and walked out affectionately, looking like a grandparent and grandchild.

Han Zhuoli and Han Zhuofeng had completely lost their sense of existence.

After a while, the doorbell rang. Auntie Sun went to the entrance to take a look. As she opened the door, she turned back and said to everyone, "It's Mr. and Mrs. Han, and Young Master Zhuoling."

Old Mrs. Han patted Lu Man's hand. "You haven't seen Zhuoling yet, right? He's been running around in Europe this year, busy with work. He's only coming back when it's almost the New Year. "

As for Han Dongping, Old Mrs. Han said, "If his attitude towards you isn't good, just ignore him. You don't have to give us face. Just ignore him or argue with him directly. Anyway, in this family, what he says doesn't count. "

Han Zhuofeng: "…"

Old Mrs. Han was talking about his father like that in front of him. Was it really okay?

Old Mrs. Han had just finished speaking when Han Dongping's family entered the house.

Han Zhuofeng quickly went to the door to welcome them. "Dad, Mom, Brother, Sister-in-law."

If Han Dongping got angry, he could still hold him back a little.

Lin Liye gave Han Zhuofeng a look, telling him not to worry. She was still here.

Han Dongping responded with a stern face.

Lu Man basically recognized everyone in the Han Family except for Han Zhuoling and his wife.

Han Zhuoling had been managing the Han Family's business in the European branch, so his wife naturally followed.

When Old Mrs. Han saw her great-grandson, she was overjoyed. "Aiyo, let me see. He's already grown into a chubby little boy."

After not seeing him for almost a year, Han Zhuoling's son could already walk. He couldn't even speak clearly and walked like a penguin, looking very dignified.

Such a young child, who had not seen anyone for a year, could not remember anyone.

Fortunately, he was not shy with strangers. When he saw the old lady, he grinned and reached out to ask for a hug.

"Aiyo, good boy! Good boy! " Old Mrs. Han was so touched that she carried the little fellow. "Man Man, come. You haven't met Zhuoling and Yixin yet, right?"

Lu Man and Han Zhuoli walked over.

When Han Dongping saw that Lu Man was still there and hadn't broken up with Han Zhuoli, his face immediately fell.

This was the first time Lu Man had met Han Zhuoling. He was a year older than Han Zhuoli and looked somewhat similar to Han Zhuoli.

However, Lu Man felt that he was still not as good-looking as Han Zhuoli.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but turn to look at Han Zhuoli. The more she looked at her man, the better he was. She couldn't get enough of him.

She was all smiles, and her eyes were curved into crescent moons. Other than Han Zhuoli, no one else wanted to look at her.

Old Mrs. Han looked on happily from the side.

It was good for a young couple to love each other.

Seeing that Lu Man liked Han Zhuoli so much, she was relieved.

Otherwise, what would happen to Han Zhuoli if Lu Man ran away?

Lu Man's gaze was really too hot. Han Zhuoli couldn't help feeling it even if he wanted to.

Looking at Lu Man, Han Zhuoli smiled and raised his eyebrows at her.

Could it be that this was the first time this girl found him good-looking?

"Just call me Big Brother," Han Zhuoli said to Lu Man.

Han Zhuoling raised his eyebrows. He still didn't know that Lu Man and Han Zhuoli were already engaged.

Hearing Han Zhuoli say this, it was clear that he already treated Lu Man as family and didn't regard her as an outsider at all.

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