She thought she wouldn't see each other for a long time, but Lu Qian came over just a week after she returned.
It was night and she received a call from him: "Come to the door!"
ah!
Her heartbeat is a little fast. Is he in city b?
She held the phone and was reluctant to hang up. She quickly changed into a dress and ran downstairs. Downstairs, Huo Zhendong was not asleep yet. He was reading the newspaper downstairs. When he saw the look of his little daughter, he casually said: "It's so late, why are you still going out?"
"Lin Ling asked me to have midnight snack." After saying that, she ran out.
Huo Zhendong shook his head, this kid!
Beside Huo's house, a black Lotus sports car was parked there.
Lu Qian, dressed in black, was leaning on the car door and smoking, his body blending into the night. When he saw Mingzhu running out, he opened his arms slightly, and she naturally threw herself in, lying on his shoulder and smelling his good smell.
After a while, she said coquettishly: "You almost burned me!"
Lu Qian smiled and put out the cigarette, then lowered his head and kissed her lips.
She was a little scared, after all, she was in front of her own house.
It was obvious that Lu Qian was also worried, and he only kissed her for a while before stuffing her into the car.
Mingzhu slowly fastened her seat belt, her eyes bright: "Where are we going?"
She actually wanted to ask if she wanted to go to the hotel, but asking like this was too proactive, as if she couldn't wait to get there.
Lu Qian turned to look at her.
They hadn't seen each other for a week, and he missed her so much that he took some time out today.
He held her hand and his voice was slightly hoarse: "We'll know when we get there!"
Mingzhu said "oh, be good".
The black sports car sped along the road, and after about an hour, it stopped under a high-end apartment building on Guangyuan Road.
It's quite famous here, the house prices are expensive, and the privacy is particularly good.
I heard that those who can afford it are business tycoons and celebrities.
Lu Qian took her upstairs.
Opening the door, you will find an apartment of about 120 square meters. The decoration is very luxurious. At this time, there is a black film in the living room. The black people sing in a very stylish way.
Mingzhu took off her coat and looked around.
Lu Qian just let her watch while he went to the kitchen to pour her milk.
After reading it, she went to the kitchen and hugged his waist from behind, her voice a little uneasy: "Lu Qian, what is the definition here?"
She was afraid that she would become his wife.
Even if he is not married, a woman who lives outside without seeing the light is called an outside wife.
Lu Qian said softly: "Drink the milk."
She shook her head and asked him for an explanation a little stubbornly.
Lu Qian touched her hand and said in a slightly harsh voice: "Mingzhu, I can't give you a legitimate marriage for the time being. I can't even walk on the street together openly. We can't always meet in the hotel. That would be too humiliating for you. I
I also know what you think of this place, but I have never thought of it this way in Mingzhu... You regard this place as your home, you regard me as your husband, and here I am your Uncle Lu."
This is the best he can give now.
A private place where he would try his best to spend time there to accompany her.
When little Hosi's condition stabilizes, they can be honest.
After he finished speaking, Mingzhu felt a little embarrassed.
Her mood was completely different, a little shy and a little happy.
This is the home Uncle Lu gave her.
Lu Qian knew that the little girl was coaxed, so he said softly: "I also put two rabbits in the bedroom. Secretary Liu asked someone to queue up to buy them. Do you like them?"
She relied on him to a certain extent and said love words: "I like you more!"
Lu Qian dragged her over from behind, put her in his arms and kissed her. After kissing her for a while, she started to complain that she was hungry and wanted to eat midnight snacks. He patted her buttocks lightly and said, "You can eat so much, but you won't gain weight."
In fact, she was born extremely well, with a very thin waist, but where the flesh should be, she was not shabby at all.
Lu Qian likes it very much.
He willingly made her supper, and she lingered around him, and finally asked Secretary Liu why he wasn't there.
"You want him to be here all the time?"
Lu Qian smiled as he said this: "When we did that, did we let him watch?"
Mingzhu was about to cry.
He is so shameless, bullying others just because of his age.
After fussing for a while, Lu Qian carried the little girl to the counter and asked her to sit and watch him make wontons.
A man who didn't do housework felt extremely happy to be with her, doing such simple things. It was much more interesting than having fun in a club or listening to Miss Hu sing.
He remembered the last time Mingzhu asked him why he didn't get married.
He thought, it's not because of busyness or status,
But, before her, he had never met anyone he really wanted to settle down with.
Lu Qian used to think that even if he got married, his wife would be a well-rounded and capable woman. But when fate came, that person turned out to be much different from what he expected. She didn't even know how to do anything.
I would just pester him and call him Uncle Lu.
He just acts coquettishly and ignores him when he's not happy!
But he just likes her when she's like this, and it doesn't make sense at all!
Lu Qian loved Mingzhu very much. He not only treated her as his little wife, but also treated her as a child. Except for occasionally taking advantage of her, he usually tolerated her.
After finishing the supper, she saw that he was very tired and took the initiative to wash the dishes.
Lu Qian didn't want her to get wet.
He was much older than her, and he felt that he should make up for it in other aspects, so he doted on her. He felt that Mingzhu's life with him would never be worse than that in the Huo family. If so, it would mean that his husband was incompetent.
Just like that, it took one night.
Mingzhu considers this place her home.
But she stayed up all night and always had to explain. In the end, it was Lin Ling who helped.
Late at night, she returned to the bedroom after making a phone call.
Lu Qian had already finished taking a bath. He was leaning on the bed in his bathrobe and seemed to be asleep.
Mingzhu felt a little distressed when she saw the tiredness on his brows. She didn't want to wake him up and planned to lie down next to him secretly, but as soon as she lay down, he woke up and gently held her in his arms.
Lu Qian gently touched her waist: "Have you finished the phone call?"
She hummed.
Lu Qian brought her closer, then lowered his head and came close to her. Their rapid breathing was all that was close to her, and it was so hot and emotional.
His voice was a little hoarse: "Would you like to do it once?"
With that said, he reached out to open the bedside table and took a small box and put it next to the pillow.
The next second, she was pressed on the pillow by him and kissed.
Mingzhu felt very sorry for him. It wasn't that she didn't want to, but she could see that he was very tired... She couldn't bear for him to put in any more effort, so she hugged his waist and lied: "I'm here!"
Lu Qian was startled.
Then the bridge of his tall nose went down, he rubbed it gently, and laughed for a while.
No taste at all.
Mingzhu blushed slightly and tugged on his hair, whispering: "Let's just hold him and talk! We don't have to do that."
Lu Qian didn't force it.
When he came back and hugged her, he pretended to complain: "Don't pull your hair anymore. Uncle Lu won't look good if you pull your hair bald!"
After all, he always cares about his age.
Mingzhu smiled lightly, hugged his waist and asked softly: "How long can I stay?"
Lu Qian touched her head: "I have to leave tomorrow afternoon!"
There will be another full day of meetings tomorrow during the day.
They only had this one night to be gentle, so he cherished it extremely.
She was somewhat disappointed.
But she was considerate of him. She could feel that Lu Qian valued her. He had given her everything he could give her. She knew that all his free time was spent on her.
When she was about to fall asleep, she buried her face in his neck.
Uncle Lu,
In fact, I am already becoming a husband...
Lu Qian woke up before dawn. He woke her up and dragged her here twice.
After finishing it, Mingzhu was so tired that she fell asleep.
Lu Qian took a shower energetically, made breakfast for her, and also prepared lunch. She just needed to heat it up.
After finishing everything, he walked into the bedroom and sat beside the bed.
She is still sleeping.
Lu Qian pinched her cheek and said in a low and gentle voice: "I will have dinner with you tonight and then go back to City C. You don't want to go back yet."
She was half asleep and couldn't make a sound.
Lu Qian kissed her gently again and then left.
When they got into the car, Secretary Liu deliberately joked: "You are so happy to cook and do laundry for this little girl?"
Lu Qian patted his straight trousers and pretended not to care: "The little girl is having a tantrum, just trying to make her happy. There is nothing to be happy about."
Secretary Liu is still smiling.
He was really happy for Mr. Lu. He was in his early 40s and finally met a girl he liked. Why wouldn't he be happy?
Secretary Liu wanted to be happy.
Lu Qian thought about it and generously allocated him a house in City C. That place was something that many people would never dare to think about.
As for the driver, Lu Qian arranged a job for his child.
These handwritings all demonstrate his protection of the pearl.
Only when people around her keep their mouths tight can she be safe...