"Yes, Han Zhuoli is different from those rich second generations. Watching the news, watching them with this female star today and that female star tomorrow, the scandals never stop. But Han Zhuoli has never had such news. is in charge of an entertainment empire, and those female artists can't be pasted up, how messy is it to play? But Han Zhuoli has never done such a thing, which is equivalent to being in a group of beautiful women, but turning a blind eye to them. This kind of man with determination and principle is simply not too rare. ”

"Don't compare Han Zhuoli with those rich second generations, there is no comparison. The eight major families are fundamentally different from the ordinary rich second generation. ”

"yes, I don't know who his wife is, how did she know her, why did she suddenly pop up? I've never heard of him in love before, and this secrecy is too good, so he suddenly announced his engagement and marriage. ”

"The secrecy is so well done, the other half can't be a man, right?"

"Upstairs, keep your eyes open and take a look, the hand Han Zhuoli is holding is a woman's hand. Marry a man, Min. Politics. Does the bureau issue a marriage certificate? Trouble to use your brain? ”

"Ahhhh I envy his wife so much! has such a diamond-level husband, just that face, I don't get tired of looking at it 24 hours a day. Not to mention that he is as rich as Han Zhuoli, even if he is a poor bastard, the old lady is willing to raise it! ”

"Wake upstairs, stop dreaming."

Lu Man lay in Han Zhuoli's arms and read these comments with him.

Obviously, she has her own mobile phone and can watch it, but she likes to pull the same mobile phone screen with Han Zhuoli.

Originally, Lu Man was sleepy and wanted to sleep, but he was made very awake by Han Zhuoli's appearance.

Han Zhuoli looked at Lu Man and laughed while watching, and rolled in his arms from time to time.

He stretched out his hand to hold Lu Man, not letting her move in his arms, "So happy? ”

"It's very interesting for netizens to talk." Lu Manxiao's face turned red.

A pair of eyes were covered with a faint mist, and below them were red cheeks, like dew dripping from peach blossoms.

Han Zhuoli didn't like it, he lowered his head and pecked under her eyes, it was warm and slightly hot, and he seemed to really kiss the fragrance of peach blossoms.

"You see so many people like your husband, why are you suddenly not jealous again?" Han Zhuoli asked.

is no longer the person he had to tell him on a business trip not to let women get close.

Lu Man smiled and said, "They don't really want to do anything to you, or they just say it's fun." Besides, it's far away from you across the Internet. And you see them talking, it's very interesting, although they howl and howl how reluctant they are, how unwilling they are, but they will add a word of blessing to us later. Only envy and not jealousy, this is very cute, why should I be jealous. ”

Lu Man lay in his arms and looked up at him, "It's like Dai Yi, Wang Qianyun's kind of person who has intentions for you, and can see and touch it, I'm jealous." ”

Han Zhuoli grabbed the meaning of her words and asked in surprise: "Then are you jealous of them?" ”

Lu Manxin said, Is this man quite insecure?

I want to see her jealous so much.

"Of course, they like you, they have intentions for you, they want to separate us, I'm not only jealous, I'm angry." Lu Man poked him in the chest.

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