Lu Qian's face turned pale.

He knew what she meant, she wanted to give up!

He looked at her and lowered his voice slightly: "Mingzhu, I know this matter has made you feel wronged! But can you give me some time? I was the one who recommended the Army back then, and the Lu family only had this one."

Mingzhu turned away and looked out the window.

She said softly: "Lu Qian, I just want to live a peaceful life."

"It doesn't matter whether you are the manipulative Mr. Lu or not. What's important is that you and I and Shuoshuo can live together without interference from others."

This matter is stuck.

She was disappointed in her heart, but how could she let go of years of emotions?

Mingzhu leaned on the sofa, her face haggard.

She whispered: "It's getting late, I'll take you to the guest room!"

Lu Qian picked her up and walked to the bed.

Mingzhu was startled.

She hit him on the shoulder: "Lu Qian, what are you doing!"

He put her into bed, then touched her feet along her body. They were cold, and he warmed her with his palms... During this time, she kept looking at him with red eyes.

Lu Qian lowered his forehead to hers: "I'll sleep here!"

Mingzhu turned her little face aside: "You sleep in the guest room!"

Lu Qian didn't say anything, got off the bed and walked directly to the bathroom.

Here was a bathrobe for him, which he put on after washing.

Pressed onto the bed, Mingzhu was carrying him, and he gently pulled her into his arms.

Mingzhu's body stiffened slightly.

She whispered: "Don't touch me!"

Lu Qian put his lips behind her ear and said nothing.

He hoped that she would understand him, but he also knew that this made no sense.

Over the years, he has given her too little.

He was silent.

Mingzhu cried silently.

What she blamed him for was that they were obviously going to be happy, but he was involved in right and wrong. It was obvious that a smart person like him would not know Lan Zimei's thoughts, but he still stepped into it.

In the dead of night when people are quiet.

He whispered: "I'm sorry!"

Mingzhu didn't respond, but her thin shoulders were shaking violently.

…

Early the next morning.

When Lu Qian woke up, it was already eight o'clock in the morning.

When I touched it, there was no one around me.

He sat up, changed his clothes, and ran directly to the first floor.

In the restaurant, Huo Shaoting sat and read the newspaper.

Black shirt, dark gray trousers, neatly trimmed short hair.

The whole body is full of elegance.

Sitting next to him were Chong Guang, Xiao Huo Xi, Yun Si and Shuoshuo.

Obviously they are all children, but Huo Shaoting has a way to make them eat by themselves honestly, and also take care of each other, keeping everything clean.

Especially Huo Yunsi, that is Huo Xi’s exclusive little toy.

Seeing Lu Qian coming downstairs, Huo Xi happily called him uncle.

Lu Qian hugged the little girl and sat next to Lu Shuo.

Xiao Shuoshuo felt depressed.

He also called him "uncle". Lu Qian did not get angry, but gently touched his little head: "Did mom make you call him that?"

Lu Shuo lowered her face.

Lu Qian scolded the silly boy and asked, "Does the wound still hurt?"

Xiao Shuoshuo shook her head.

He said with some disappointment: "It will take half a month before I can go to school."

Lu Qian said a few words of comfort.

At this time, Huo Shaoting folded the newspaper and said lazily: "Uncle, did you sleep well last night?"

Lu Qian was in no mood to chat with him.

Huo Shaoting was very interested.

He took a dignified sip of black coffee and deliberately said: "Uncle is tired from running around, so he should fix up his appearance! I forgot to tell you that Mingzhu actually has some control over his appearance. If you don't fix up your appearance beautifully,

I’m afraid this marriage won’t work out!”

Lu Qian hated his mouth!

Huo Shaoting continued to drink coffee, with the corners of his mouth raised.

At this time, Wen Man came downstairs.

She is pregnant and heavy, and gets up late every day. Huo Shaoting basically takes care of the children at home.

See her come down.

Huo Shaoting immediately stood up and helped her, but he didn't look as energetic as before.

Lu Qian looked at it with envy.

Wen Man sat down and called uncle gently.

Lu Qian felt sorry for her and said softly: "I'm sorry to bother you and Shao Ting!"

Wen Man smiled lightly.

She said: "I heard that my uncle was going to file a lawsuit. What Shao Ting meant was that he would file the lawsuit."

Lu Qian was a little surprised.

Huo Shaoting flipped through the newspaper casually and said lightly: "I am doing it for the Pearl!"

Lu Qian still accepted this love.

After breakfast, he and Huo Shaoting went into the study and discussed the case.

There were only two men in the study, so naturally they were puffing away.

After discussing the case, Huo Shaoting lightly dusted off the cigarette ashes with his long fingers. He narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "Is Mingzhu still having trouble with you? Uncle, I can understand her on this matter, but I can also understand you!"

Lu Qian didn't want to quarrel with Lan Zimei, he just couldn't let go of the Army.

Men and women are basically the same.

But he changed the topic and said: "But I only have one sister, so I will only give my uncle one chance! I will help if I can, but as for you, you have to look at yourselves in the future!"

The worst outcome is: he will keep the pearl for the rest of his life.

Lu Qian also squinted at Huo Shaoting.

He still remembered that when this kid learned about his affair with Mingzhu, he was the first to rush to City C and have a fight with him.

Time has given Shao Ting maturity and elegance.

However, at his age, Lu Qian cannot withstand the baptism of time.

Huo Shaoting didn't say much. This was not a pleasant matter and he was afraid of telling someone.

Looking back, Wen Man was unhappy again.

Lu Qian stayed with Shuoshuo all morning, and around noon he went to the filming location of Mingzhu.

Mingzhu saw him.

During a break in filming, she came over.

Lu Qian is still wearing yesterday's clothes, he is mature, elegant and tall. He is about 170, but he still has to look up at him.

Eyes facing each other.

Lu Qian softened his voice and whispered: "The old lady is a little uncomfortable. I'll go back to City C first!"
To be continued...