nd, but he immediately thought that they were no longer husband and wife, and she was also deeply resistant. His hand fell stiffly, and he looked at her back and said softly: "Whether you believe it o...Lu Shuo secretly looked at his mother.

He hugged Lu Qian, his voice soft: "Mommy never said."

Lu Qian smiled faintly.

This silly boy, he isn't too stupid after all. He can even make mud pies.

He rubbed his son's hair, soft tea-colored, with a fair little face, very likeable.

Lu Qian, of course, cared for him.

He held his son in one hand and luggage in the other, not daring to let Mingzhu do any work.

Mingzhu shut the car door and gave him only a cold glance.

Lu Qian is lost.

These years, every time we meet, she isn't overjoyed.

He felt sad inside, but on his face still wore a faint smile as he led his son inside.

The villa is quite spacious, with a total area of around 800 square meters across two floors. Secretary Liu specially hired two gardeners and four maids to take care of daily life and added some furniture and household items with care.

All of them are pearls that Mingzhu likes.

……

Lu Qian took Shuo Shuo to his children's room.

He placed the little one in the crib, took off his coat, and Xiao Shuo was unusually close to him like this.

A little shy.

The white sweater had been pulled up, revealing a small two-centimeter gash on her delicate stomach. The wound wasn't large, but it was enough to make any father's heart ache.

Lu Qian cautiously touched it and asked, "Is Dad strange"

He shook his head.

But under Lu Qian's gaze, he nodded gently, but did not cry.

My uncle said that a real man mustn't cry.

Lu Qian leaned in, his forehead against the little one's, and whispered, "From now on, Daddy will always be with you!"

Shuo Shuo hugged his neck, very obedient.

Lu Qian's phone rang from his pocket.

As soon as he saw the caller ID, it was Lan ZiMei who called.

Lu Qian picked up the call, thinking it should be about Mengmeng.

"Indeed, Lan Zimei's voice was tense: "Lu Qian, you actually let the Lu family compete with me for Mengmeng! You even made Huo Shaoting sue over this."

Lu Qian remained silent for a moment.

He whispered, “If you treat Mengmeng well, no one will interfere in your life! That child should never have been born, and she shouldn't be your tool now. You know best how she caught pneumonia last time. Zimei, stop this. For your own sake and for your daughter's.”

Lan Zi mei smiled faintly.

"I know, I can't win this lawsuit!"

"Lu Qian, the Huo family really values you!"

"Ho Shaoting quit the legal profession for Wen Man, and he even returned to the field just for you! It's truly touching!"

……

Before Lu Qian could speak, Lan Zi mei hung up.

Lu Qian looked at his phone.

On the side, Shuo Shuo's little face was tight, he also heard the call —

It's that cute one again!

When he grows up and is strong enough, he must ride on her back like a horse!

Lu Qian came back to himself.

He rubbed Xiao Shuo's head: "That's my subordinate's child, named Meng Meng. Her full name is Lu Xun."

Shuo Shuo was lying on her father's shoulder.

That fair, delicate face was thoughtful.

……

French decoration, very beautiful and romantic, especially the floor-to-ceiling windows with a whole piece of light lace curtain, Mingzhu loves it at first sight.

She gazed at him silently.

Her eyes were filled with tears.

She watched the sunset outside the floor-to-ceiling window, painting the sky crimson.

Looking down, it was a diamond ring sent by Lu Qian.

Lu Qian coaxed his son inside and saw her head bowed, fiddling with her diamond ring, a contemplative look on her face.

He walked over and put his arms around her waist from behind.

Mingzhu didn't struggle free, but she didn't respond either. She only softly asked him, "Shuo Shuo is asleep!"

Lu Qian hummed in response.

He said, "Let's take him to the hospital for a check-up tomorrow! I just can't rest easy."

Mingzhu didn't object.

Shuo Shuo likes Lu Qian, and he is willing to spend time with his son. She has no reason to object.

She was indifferent.

Lu Qian felt terrible. He had countless ways to coax her, but at this moment, using any of them would feel disrespectful. In the end, he just kissed her lightly and said, "I'm going to make dinner!"

Mingzhu called out to him, "Isn't there a servant"

Lu Qian retreated again.

He stood before her, gently tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. His voice was rough and strained. "Do you feel sorry for me"

Mingzhu shook her head. "I didn't!"

Lu Qian's eyes were deep.

After a moment, he carefully set it down. "I'm going downstairs! Take another look and see if there's anything else you want to add!"

This time, it was Mingzhu who called out to him.

She stood there, bathed in the afterglow of the setting sun, her figure hazy and indistinct.

"Lu Qian, I don't accept betrayal!"

"I'll give you one chance."

……

She walked slowly to his side and spoke softly but firmly.

"When will this all end, and when can we have our wedding again"

Lu Qian hummed in agreement.

Their eyes met, both holding a look of deep contemplation.

In the past, Lu Qian loved Mingzhu, but more like a younger sister. He liked her spoiled nature and enjoyed how she would cling to him and call him "Uncle Lu" even when she was in pain.

Now that she has grown into a woman, this feeling is even more intoxicating.

Lu Qian went downstairs to cook dinner.

This script was recommended to her by Wen Man, who said it was perfect for her natural acting style, playing the role of a young lady.

Mingzhu also liked it after watching it.

She was engrossed in her reading.

Lu Qian went upstairs to call her for dinner, and she only then looked up, her neck a bit sore.

Lu Qian picked up the script and flipped through a few pages casually.

He couldn't help but smile.

Míngzhū was a bit embarrassed and angry. Yes, the script was a little childish, but she was a newcomer and couldn't just act in serious dramas right away!

She clutched at her neck.

But he accidentally hit himself on him.

Two bodies tumbled onto the sofa, overlapping each other intimately.

Even though they had done this many times, the sudden surge of excitement still made them both uncomfortable, especially Lu Qian. He already really liked holding her.

Mingzhu felt uneasy and tucked her hair behind her ear.

"Get up!"

Lu Qian not only didn't get up, but also hugged her body and gently kissed her lips, saying softly, "Are you still angry"

She nodded honestly.

That manner and appearance, were very much like Lu Shuo.

Lu Qian's heart was soft, filled with desire and tenderness.

His face was pressed against hers, their heated skin clinging together. He whispered, "I'll compensate Uncle Lu for you, okay Don't be angry. Such a beautiful girl like you, being angry will make wrinkles."

No way in or out.

She had red eyes: "If it weren't for my brother, I wouldn't have come back with you."

At that time, Huo Shaoting said this: "The road ahead is good or bad, you have to walk to the end to know! If it doesn't work, just turn back, brother is always waiting for you."em inevitably came into some contact.He hadn't touched her in ages, and now even this slight brush against her through her clothes sent a jolt through him. He couldn't help but speak her name: "Huo Xi...