The Long-awaited Mr Han

inger.
Many people would recognize Lu Man.
“So we should travel overseas, to places where no one will recognize us.”

Han Zhuoli’s finger slid down along her back as he suggested slyly, “How ’bout an island?”

At that time, Lu Man would definitely wear a bikini.

Utterly exhausted, Lu Man did not hear Han Zhuoli’s words.
She merely agreed with whatever Han Zhuoli said.

“Then tomorrow, you’ll stay at home and pack our stuff.
We’ll go the day after tomorrow.” Han Zhuoli had it all planned out.
There were plenty of islands to visit where they could just sign their visas upon landing and depart with only their passports.

Almost asleep, Lu Man was not even sure of what she was agreeing to.

Come morning, Lu Man was still sleeping while Han Zhuoli was about to leave.

He woke Lu Man, who grabbed his arms.
“Are you leaving already?”

“Remember to pack our luggage today,” Han Zhuoli ordered.

Finally fully awake, Lu Man recalled that she had agreed to the honeymoon details in a daze.

Two days later, they left.

Even up until they’d boarded the plane, Lu Man still had not recovered.

Just because it was Lu Man’s first marriage, it would be a poor move to assume that she would not know anything.

Other couples went for their honeymoon trips only after lengthy discussions to decide the destination.

That was unlike the two of them, who suddenly wanted to go on a honeymoon trip, all packed and ready to go in just two short days.

Moreover, they were boarding Han Zhuoli’s private jet with no one else.

From the moment they left for their trip onwards, the two of them had perfect quality time—it was the start of their honeymoon.

Although visas were signed upon landing, the place Han Zhuoli chose was quite far.
Hence, airfares were more expensive and not many people were there.

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