Chapter 314
The Long-awaited Mr Han
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Lu Man nodded. âI think that acting is pretty interesting. Iâm not thinking of becoming an idol or celebrity, I just want to improve my acting skills. Iâve realised that working in this field is rather challenging. There are plenty of possibilities.â
âAllâs good as long as you like it,â Xia Qingwei didnât have any opinion against it.
In the evening, as Han Zhuoli was about to leave, Lu Man walked him to the carpark downstairs.
âIâve already contacted the school for you. You can start school in summer of the next year. Youâll be starting directly your 2nd year,â Han Zhuoli said.
Lu Man stopped by the side of his car. âCan I start school in the second semester of the first year after the winter break? After all, Iâve studied one year less than others, I would miss out on learning a lot of things. If I start one semester earlier, I can take about half a year to catch up on the content from the previous semester, just in case I canât catch up in the second year.â
âSure, Iâll let the school know. Itâs perfect that Greedy Wolf Operation would hit theatres during the Chinese New Year period. If you start school after the new year, your chances will be pretty good,â Han Zhuoli said.
Suddenly, the gaze of the man who was still just talking about serious matters started burning brighter and brighter. What was going on?
Lu Man wittingly scooted slightly to the side, but Han Zhuoli was one step ahead and pressed her onto the car door.
âFinally, Youâve come back. Yet I havenât even had the chance to hug you today,â Han Zhuoli lowered his voice
There was a little huskiness and roughness in his deep voice. Amidst the darkness of the night, it felt a little sexy.
A month had passed by with Lu Man filming and it was already winter in B City and at night it was freezing cold.
The cold winter breeze hit Lu Manâs face. It seemed to make her complexion even paler, almost making her beautiful pale skin translucent.
Han Zhuoliâs finger touched the back of Lu Manâs smooth hand. Then, he grabbed her hand and placed it in the pocket of his coat.
The originally frozen cold hand instantly warmed up in his pocket.
As if he didnât know what âcoldâ was, Han Zhuoli hugged her waist with both arms and warmed her cold lips with his kiss.
âBrother Han...â Lu Man almost wanted to remind him that they were still out in public after all.
However, as the weather got colder, a lot of people didnât go out at. Nonetheless, she still felt uncomfortable.
âCall me Zhuoli. Just my first name, no last name,â Han Zhuoli bit her lips lightly as he said lowly.
His hot breath blew on her lips. In such a weather, it was exceptionally warm.
Lu Man mumbled, âYouâre so much older than me, I canât call you that.â
Han Zhuoli, â...â
Is this brat despising that I am too old?
Angrily pressing his hand against Lu Manâs lower back, he pressed her into his embrace. âMy age might be greater than yours, but I have something else thatâs even bigger.â
Lu Manâs hand in his pocket trembled slightly. Why was this man suddenly starting to flirt?
It was as if the night he had gone to the small town in South Yunnan had opened a gate to a whole new world where he would just come at her so strongly.
Suddenly, Han Zhuoli lifted her up in his arms, swept Lu Manâs feet off the ground.
At the same time, she was pressed her against the car door.
âShall we... go into the car first?â
âNo. Weâll only go in after you call me Zhuoli,â Han Zhuoli was rather stubborn about it.
Lu Man: â...â
âDarling, Hubby, Zhuoli â take your pick,â Han Zhuoli said once more.
â...â Lu Man mumbled, âYou are much older than me. Calling you by your name makes me feel like Iâm not respecting you.â
âHow could you still try to fool me!â Han Zhuoli directly pinched her waist. It wasnât painful; instead, it felt like an electric shock, the spot buzzing with heat.
How could he not understand this brat?
Right from the start, she was already calling him âHan Zhuoliâ, yet now...
âOr maybe, just like the first time in the hotel, you can just call me âLiâ.â Just even thinking about it left Han Zhuoli excited. Back then, when this brat had called him âLiâ, his legs had really gone weak.