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Chapter 438 It's been a few years, he hasn't hugged a woman

As soon as he finished speaking, Mingzhu entered the hall.

Behind him is the young master of the Si family.

The atmosphere is a bit subtle.

Mingzhu looked at Lu Qian and said softly and slowly: "Come here to see the child?"

Lu Qian was still holding little Lu You. He looked at the pair of wall figures at the entrance and thought they were a perfect match.

His eyes darkened slightly.

During these days, he did visit his two children from time to time, but he really didn't meet Mingzhu often. She had work and occasional appointments, and he didn't specifically choose a time when she was at home.

Unfortunately I ran into this scene today.

If he were an ordinary person, I might be embarrassed.

But Lu Qian was worthy of being a person in the scene. Not only did he not show an unhappy expression, he stood up and extended his hand to the young master of the Si family: "Hello."

Young Master Si was slightly stunned.

Lu Qian looked at Mingzhu tenderly: "If your clothes are wet, go change them."

He also loved Wu Jiwu's appearance: "Master Si, if you want, you can change and take a shower. Shao Ting's clothes are suitable for you."

Master Si couldn't answer the call.

He felt something was wrong, but he felt it was reasonable.

Lu Qian and Mingzhu are indeed related, but he is also an in-law of the Huo family and the elder of Huo Shaoting, so there is nothing wrong with talking like this.

But……

Mingzhu relieved him and said softly: "You go back first!"

Master Si nodded: "Okay, call back."

Master Si walked very fast.

Mingzhu looked at Lu Qian but said nothing.

She shook her hair and prepared to go upstairs. Lu Qian asked softly from behind her: "How was your time?"

She paused.

After a moment, he said calmly: "Very good!"

Lu Qian smiled good-naturedly and continued to teach his little daughter to walk while others went upstairs. His expression was as gentle as a father's, and he really didn't feel unhappy at all.

Huo Shaoting watched this drama from beginning to end.

He chuckled.

"Uncle, I really can't see how flexible you are."

"What's the meaning?"



Little Lu You was tired and refused to leave, clamoring for a hug from his father.

Lu Qian hugged her with one hand, and then made milk powder for the little one, looking for a place that he could only care about once for a long time.

He called the servant.

The servant quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, Mr. Lu, I forgot about this because of everything today!"

Xiao Luyou understands.

She lay on her father's shoulder, unhappy.

Lu Qian did not make things difficult for his servants.

He held little Lu You's butt, prepared milk powder for her with one hand, and then sat on the sofa to feed the little guy.

Little Lu Youting loves to drink, holding it in his two little hands.

Gudong, Gudong...

Lu Qian's eyebrows were gentle.

Huo Shaoting watched quietly, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Lu Qian has been back for a while, and the company has also taken over. He has made several big moves that are impressive, and he is very ruthless and decisive. He does not look like a patient recovering from a serious illness.

It is even more completely different from the loving image in front of me.

It’s so tolerable!

Lu Qian was very calm. He acted like a relative of the Huo family, or at most the best ex-husband.

He finished feeding little Lu You.

When the child was tired, he drank milk again, lay on his shoulder and slowly closed his eyes.

White and tender skin.

long eyelashes.

Everywhere is lovely.

Lu Qian carefully carried her upstairs...

Huo Shaoting raised his head and stared, but there was no way to stop him. He just shook his head slightly.

Second floor.

Mingzhu took a bath and changed into home clothes because Lu Qian was at home.

Long hair is also good for blow-drying.

Lu Qian came in with little Lu You in his arms. He looked at her for a few seconds and said softly: "She is asleep! You watch her for a while, and I will buy her milk powder. I have finished eating the milk powder."

Mingzhu took the child.

She carefully placed the little guy on the crib.

She seemed to think about it before she said softly: "If you want to take care of the child in the future, come on Saturdays and Sundays. It's more convenient."

Lu Qian was slightly startled.

For a moment, his tone was still very gentle: "Are you afraid that the young master of the Si family will be unhappy when he sees it?"

Mingzhu nodded: "Well, it's not appropriate."

Unexpectedly, Lu Qian nodded: "Okay! Then I will try to come here on Saturdays and Sundays. If I come on weekdays, I will leave before dinner so as not to cause any trouble to you."

Mingzhu pursed her lips and said nothing.

She looked at her daughter intently.

Lu Qian did not leave immediately. He expressed concern like an elder: "Do you still get along with the young master of the Si family?"

Mingzhu was a little embarrassed.

We met a few times and had a few meals, but we were never interested.

She didn't want to fall short in front of Lu Qian.

He gave a random hum.

Lu Qian smiled slightly: "It's good if we get along! If you and him have a relationship in the future, I can take care of the two children. You young people always like to have more fun."

Mingzhu couldn't stand hearing what he said.

The corners of her eyes were thin and red.

Lu Qian said no more and said in a very soft voice: "I'm going to buy milk powder!"

After he left, Mingzhu breathed a sigh of relief.

She gently sat down on the chair, stunned... She didn't know what her feelings were for Lu Qian now. She only knew that watching him alive seemed to be enough.

She really doesn't want to do anything else.

So the family arranged for her to interact with the young master of the Si family, and she had no objection.

Lu Qian is back.

She thought, she had to find something to do...

Lu Qian drove out by himself.

Huo Shaoting began to worry: "Uncle, it's raining outside! Let me go!"

Lu Qian put on his coat: "It's okay!"

He held an umbrella, walked to the parking lot, and opened the car door.

By coincidence, little Shuoshuo was out of school.

He jumped out of the car and happened to see Lu Qian, who called him to stop.

"I'm buying milk powder for my sister, do you want to go?"

"We can eat outside."



Xiao Shuoshuo bit her lower lip.

Riding in his father's car and having dinner alone with him was something he looked forward to, but now...

Xiao Shuoshuo's face tightened.

He was carrying a small schoolbag: "I have to do my homework."

Lu Qian was somewhat disappointed.

The driver, Lao Zhao, got out of the car and happened to be eating. He comforted him with a few words: "You are a kid. If you can't finish your homework, the teacher will scold you."

Lu Qian said politely: "Please take care of Shuoshuo."

For a moment, Lao Zhao looked at the butt of the car.

He always felt that Mr. Lu's return this time was a little different from before.



When Lu Qian drove out, it was almost six o'clock in the evening. Unfortunately, that milk powder was very popular, and there had been some import problems recently, so it was out of stock everywhere.

The rain is getting heavier.

At half past nine in the evening, Lu Qian had not come back yet.

Lu Shuo moved a small table to the door and looked at the door while doing his homework.

Little Luyou wants to drink milk again.

Staring at the pearl with amusement.

Mingzhu called Lu Qian, and he answered the phone and told her the situation.

"Come back!" Mingzhu said softly, looking at the rain outside.

She was going to feed little Lu You some complementary food.

Lu Qian was coming out of a maternal and child store at this time. He opened the car door and got in. He was half wet.

He wiped it with a towel and said, "Let me look at a few more!"

Mingzhu said in a suppressed tone: "Do you know what time it is? Do you know how heavy the rain is?"

Lu Qian was sitting in the car.

He held the phone and said very gently: "But little Luyou needs to drink milk at night. I am the father. It's nothing to go to several stores to buy her some milk powder!"

Mingzhu couldn't bear it any longer, and her throat was slightly choked.

"Lu Qian, now you remember that she is a daughter? Then what have you been doing in the past two years? Yes... you are not in good health, but what are you doing now? Do you want to get wet and have a high fever and then play a cruel trick?

?”



After she finished speaking, there was silence on both sides.

Lu Qian gently touched the steering wheel, his voice was incredibly gentle.

"Mingzhu, if I plan to do this, will you feel distressed?"

"Won't!"

After she finished speaking, she should have hung up the phone, but she never hung up.

"Lu Qian, where are you?"

He told the location and then looked at the weather: "Don't come out."

Mingzhu had already taken the car keys and walked out: "Wait there! I am more familiar with City B than you are, and I know better where to buy milk powder."

Lu Qian held the phone.

He sat quietly as the rain kept falling and the wiper in front of the car swayed from side to side.

He heard the most beautiful sound.

She said she would come find him.

After coming back for so long, he was finally able to meet her alone.

Yes, he is such a despicable person.

——He knows that Mingzhu loves him and can’t let him go.

Half an hour later, Mingzhu's car slowly drove over and stopped next to him.

She got out of the car and sat next to him.

Lu Qian turned to look at her.

Mingzhu looked straight ahead and said in a very soft voice: "There is an alley in the street ahead, and there is a store that should have this brand of milk powder."

Lu Qian leaned on the back of the chair.

He stared at her and whispered: "You drive."

As he said that, he gently shook her hand and said, "I may have a fever."

Mingzhu frowned.

It's indeed a little hot.

She couldn't help but curse: "Are you stupid? Your health is not good to begin with, but you still run out on such a rainy day. Are you not afraid... not afraid..."

Her voice choked up as she spoke.

Because she couldn't say those words, let alone think about them.

Lu Qian couldn't help but touch her hand again. His voice was very gentle: "I can't go back. The old lady will definitely be unhappy if she finds out! You can take me to the hotel and open a room for me to stay and rest for one night."

It was impossible for Mingzhu to go to the hotel with him.

Not suitable.

Secondly, he needs a doctor now.

She checked and found out that it was very close to Guangyuan Road, only a 5-minute drive.

She whispered: "I'll take you to Guangyuan Road! Let Secretary Liu take care of you later."

Lu Qian had no objection.

But he insisted on buying milk powder for little Luyou first, and finally went there to buy a box.

Mingzhu drove her own car.

When they arrived at the downstairs of the house on Guangyuan Road, Lu Qian's skin was very hot. He, the pearl with crispy skin, didn't trust him to go upstairs by himself, so he helped him into the elevator.

Lu Qian is very gentleman.

It should be said that he has not done anything outrageous or said anything overly ambiguous since he came back for quite some time.

They were like separated men and women.

Children are the only connection.

The elevator door opened, and Lu Qian walked a few steps and leaned toward the door: "The key is in your pocket, help me take it out."

Mingzhu reached into his coat pocket.

She got a little closer to him.

It was so close that he could smell the scent of shower gel on her body, as well as a hint of the scent unique to mature women.

Once upon a time, he knocked this taste into his bones.

Mingzhu took it out for a long time, but didn't pick it up. She raised her head and said, "No!"

Lu Qian probably felt very uncomfortable.

He raised his head slightly, and his white throat rolled gently, which was quite attractive.

He lowered his eyes and looked at her.

After a long while, he said: "In his pants pocket."

Mingzhu half-supported him and reached into her trouser pocket with one hand to find a bunch of keys.

But she just met it.

The hand was held down.

"What are you doing?" Mingzhu raised her eyes, her voice was a little soft, as if she was afraid of surprising the neighbors.

Lu Qian held her hand down through a thin layer of clothing.

He even touched her gently.

Little by little, I cherish it very much, as if I want to touch that bit of flesh carefully and carve it into my bones.

He has a fever.

The corners of his eyes were thin and red, but he seemed to have some romantic meaning.

"Mingzhu, I haven't hugged a woman in the past few years."

"Is there... anyone around you?"



Her eyes turned red when she heard this.

She gently pulled out her hand and opened the door with the key, making a rustling sound.

"It has nothing to do with you."

Lu Qian hugged her from behind.

She refused to let him go and struggled hard, but even though Lu Qian was sick, he was still able to restrain her at this time.

He hugged her whole body and murmured: "Is there any? Mingzhu, tell me."

Mingzhu's eyes were very red.

She raised her head slightly and said, "What's the point of talking about this? Is this why you are planning everything tonight, Lu Qian? Not to mention that we broke up a long time ago, not to mention that I still have someone I'm dating."

"do you like him?"

"You don't like him! I can see that you don't like him."



Mingzhu was ashamed, annoyed, and even more hateful.

She opened the door and went in before she wanted to refute Lu Qian.

Her face was held in hands.

Her body was hit against the door panel, a little rough and a little painful.

But soon, the hot body pressed against him.

She refused to kiss him, but someone pinched her chin and opened it half-forcedly.

That hot, wet | slippery touch.

Kissed deeply and lightly.

Lu Qian was unsatisfied and changed various angles, occupying her lips and tongue...

"Lu Qian!"

Mingzhu avoided him randomly. She thought he was crazy because he not only kissed her but also caressed her body.

Her body has not had a man in several years.

Extremely sensitive.

Mingzhu refused, and bit him hard on the side of his neck when he became more and more emotional.

Lu Qian found some sense.

He didn't kiss her anymore or touch her anymore. He just panted and leaned on the side of her neck, saying very softly: "I'm sorry Mingzhu, I lost my temper!"

She turned her head away with red eyes, feeling extremely embarrassed.

Lu Qian hugged her gently.

She struggled a few times and finally gave in and stopped moving.

She was in his arms, feeling his body. It was a little thin but not without flesh. The body was covered with a thin layer of muscles...

Mingzhu closed her eyes: "Lu Qian, are you really back?"

He grabbed the back of her head.

"I'm back! Mingzhu, I won't leave again!"

Mingzhu's face was depressed, almost distorted.

She suddenly pushed him away with force, then slapped him hard in the face.

The charming charm just now is gone.

Lu Qian was not annoyed after receiving this slap. Instead, he grabbed her hand and rubbed it gently.

The pearl was thrown away again.

She took a step back, with tears in her eyes...

This person was someone she loved deeply and hated so much that she didn't know how to treat him.

She thought that if he stopped teasing her, she could live a peaceful life.

But he didn't, he obviously... still wanted her.


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