Mr. Huo, please spoil me

In the elevator, several bodyguards surrounded Lu Qian in a circle.

Huo Mingzhu was crowded by the elevator, she was delicate and fleshy, and she had just taken three sleeping pills and had her stomach washed, so she looked delicate.

She rubbed against Lu Qian vigorously.

The bodyguards were all vicious and stopped her, the little girl felt aggrieved.

Secretary Liu looked at it and laughed.

Lu Qian said: "Let her come over!"

Making way in front of her, Huo Mingzhu squeezed to Lu Qian's side, she made faces at those bodyguards, she looked so cute...

Lu Qian couldn't help thinking of the little baby bottle in her bag.

He smiled lightly.

The originally tired body was relieved a lot. He thought this was the magic power of the young girl?Can make people relax physically and mentally!

Lu Qian's hotel suite is very large, about 300 square meters.

Inside, there's even a small gym.

He was quite busy, and after he entered, he ordered dinner, and then Secretary Liu went to make arrangements.

In less than half an hour, a table of sumptuous Hunan dishes was pushed in by the chef. Lu Qian did not lift his head and was still reading the documents, but said softly, "Nowadays, girls like spicy food. Is there any objection?"

Huo Mingzhu shook her head quickly: "No!"

How dare she have...

The meal was eaten by the three of them. It was obvious that Secretary Liu was Lu Qian's confidant, and he was also very good at controlling the atmosphere during meals, saying a few witty words from time to time.

Huo Mingzhu doesn't like spicy food very much.

She ate a few chopsticks until her throat became hot, and her eyes became even redder.

The little girl finally couldn't bear it anymore, poked the boiled fish in the bowl, and protested in a low voice: "Why do you want to eat it in a hotel suite! The spicy smell will take a long time to dissipate!"

Hmph, what little girl loves to eat.

It's clearly Lu Qian himself who likes spicy food!

Lu Qian had already discovered it, but he didn't say it all the time. The little fool's face was flushed, which was very interesting.

He glanced at Secretary Liu.

Secretary Liu understood, and said with a smile: "Because Mr. Lu's identity is not convenient for dine-in! It seems that you don't like this very much, let me order something else for you!"

Huo Mingzhu burst into tears: "I want to eat fried chicken and drink milk tea!"

She added: "Wen Man used to fry it for me often!"

She moved out of Wenman...

Lu Qian smiled softly: The little fool is not too stupid.

He softly ordered Secretary Liu: "Order her some fried chicken and milk tea!"

Secretary Liu was actually quite surprised: Mr. Lu has never been such a good-tempered person. He was always accommodated by others. How could he coax a little girl like this?

Also fried chicken milk tea...

But no matter what, fried chicken and milk tea are available.

Huo Mingzhu sat on the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, eating very satisfyingly... Lu Qian has never eaten much, so he has been invading a certain world for nearly 20 years, and he can still maintain such a figure.

He just sat there, looking at the bright little girl.

She was raised very well by the Huo family,

I just swallowed the medicine yesterday, and I was flirting with my ex-fiancé just now, but now I am happily eating fried chicken in my arms, really carefree.

Lu Qian was a little jealous.

The tables had already been removed, and Secretary Liu whispered in his ear: "Mr. Lu, someone is here, do you want to meet now?"

Lu Qian nodded.

Secretary Liu was somewhat apprehensive: "Is that going to the study?"

Lu Qian thought for a while: "Just here, it's not a particularly important thing!"

Huo Mingzhu heard them talking, she shook her legs, and smiled: "Uncle Lu, you do your work first, and we will talk about our affairs after you finish your work."

Secretary Liu couldn't help laughing.

This little girl, what can she do with Mr. Lu...

Lu Qian didn't say anything.

Later, he interviewed several groups of people, all elites in their 30s and 40s.

Looks pretty pretend|forced!

However, there was a very beautiful woman among them, with a variety of styles. When she left, she looked at Huo Mingzhu and asked, "Mr. Lu, this is..."

Lu Qian didn't like others to spy on him, so he said lightly, "A junior!"

……

Huo Mingzhu wanted to intercede for her brother.

But Uncle Lu has to meet a lot of people, won't he be tired?

Later, she couldn't bear it anymore, and fell asleep on the sofa, and took the pillow and hugged her tightly...

……

When night fell, Lu Qian sent off the last group of people.

He is very tired, but he is used to drinking a glass of red wine when he is tired to relieve his fatigue.

In the suite, the lights are dim.

Lu Qian has already changed into a suit of clothes, a black formal suit, very calm.

Holding the red wine glass, he stared at the girl on the sofa. The light from the floor-to-ceiling windows shone in. It was as if a layer of glaze had been built around her, so beautiful.

How could there be such a sleeping child, he thought.

Delicate and naive, she has no defense at all!

Probably because his gaze was too hot, Huo Mingzhu woke up, rubbed his eyes, got up and knelt on the sofa.

She is slender,

A long white dress, like long ink-dyed hair.

It's so pretty, it doesn't look like a child...

She saw the man in front of her clearly, and called like a kitten: "Uncle Lu!"

"woke up?"

Lu Qian put down his wine glass and smiled lightly: "Sleeping in a strange man's room, aren't you afraid?"

Huo Mingzhu blushed because she had slept for a long time.

She scratched her hair lightly, and said as a matter of course: "Don't be afraid, you are sister-in-law's uncle...I call you Uncle Lu!"

Lu Qian took a step forward.

As long as he stretched out his hand, he could touch her cloud-like long hair.

But he just stands.

Mingzhu knelt on the sofa, pulled her disobedient hair, and said in a soft voice, "Uncle Lu, how old are you?"

Lu Qian watched her kneeling, and some images flashed in his mind.

He just smiled lightly...

Mingzhu looked a little dumbfounded: Uncle Lu looks so pretty when he smiles!In fact, there is never a shortage of good-looking men around her. Her elder brother is one in a million, but Uncle Lu's smile is different, he is very good-looking and very masculine.

Her heart beat faster.

No way, Huo Mingzhu, you don't like Wen Man's uncle, do you?

Fight up!

Huo Mingzhu was overwhelmed by this possible reality, and all the words she wanted to plead for mercy were forgotten.

Lu Qian gently buttoned his cuff buttons: "It's getting late, I'll take you back!"

She had no face to say anything else, and obediently followed behind him.

Lu Qian took the special elevator and arrived at the underground garage of the hotel. He opened a black Lotus sports car and motioned for her to sit in.

Huo Mingzhu sat beside him and asked softly, "Uncle Lu, where's your secretary? Aren't there many bodyguards following you?"

Lu Qian lowered his head and lit a cigarette.

His skin is very fair, and the corners of his eyes are red when he smokes, which makes him look like a gentle scum.

Breathing out a puff of smoke, he smiled lightly: "Private trip, I don't take them!"

private, private itinerary...

Is sending her a private trip?

Huo Mingzhu lost her temper again, she couldn't even put her hands on her knees.

A black sports car gallops down the road.

At about nine o'clock, I arrived at the gate of Huo's house.

Huo Mingzhu put her hands on the doorknob, feeling her legs were a little soft, she turned her head and whispered, "Thank you Uncle Lu, I..."

Lu Qian put his elbows on the car window and smoked quietly.

After a while, he threw away the cigarette butt, and his voice was hoarse: "I am not suitable for little girls at my age."

Huo Mingzhu bit her lip: "I'm 27, not a little girl!"

Lu Qian's fair and slender fingers gently stroked the steering wheel.

He smiled gently, even a little badly: "I still have a doll and a small feeding bottle with me, what is it if it's not a little girl?"