Mr. Huo, please spoil me

Under such banter, Huo Mingzhu ran away in despair.

Lu Qian did not leave immediately.

He sat in the car, smoking a cigarette slowly, watching the slender figure disappear behind the black carved door, hidden in the night.

He couldn't help but think of someone.

His younger sister, Lu Xiaoman.

Xiaoman passed away at a young age, and she couldn't meet her relatives before she died, which became a thorn in Lu Qian's heart.

He had seen Wen Man's photo.

Wen Mansheng looked very much like the Lu family, with fair skin and long brown hair.

But in terms of temperament, Lu Qian found Xiao Man's shadow in Huo Mingzhu.

No, she seems to be a little more stupid than Xiaoman.

Lu Qian held the cigarette between his slender fingers, but forgot to smoke it. He didn't smile until the long ash fell on his trousers.

What's wrong with him today, it's just that he met a brat.

Why, so sad...

He sat for a long time before he started the car and went back to the hotel and the suite. Secretary Liu was running around like an ant on a hot pot. If something happens..."

Lu Qian sat on the sofa.

Even when he was so tired, he still had a great posture, without any slack.

He picked up a pillow and was about to put it back, but he suddenly sniffed it.

There is a very faint fragrance on it.

It's not a perfume, it's just a girl's fragrance.

Sweet, like orange flavor...

Lu Qian raised his eyebrows slightly, and smiled lightly: "Something happened, why don't you just leave this big mess behind! You don't even know how tired I am, seeing so many people every day, and worrying about these things!"

Secretary Liu poured him a cup of tea and listened to his complaints with a good temper.

He knew that Mr. Lu would only say a few words like this in front of him.

In front of outsiders, Mr. Lu is always invulnerable.

After Lu Qian said a few words, he prepared to take a bath.

Secretary Liu helped him put away his shirt, and suddenly said, "Do you want to invite Miss Hu to come and accompany you?"

Miss Hu, Hu Zhiyin.

A well-known Huadan in the Peking Opera circle, she has excellent looks and figure, and she gets along very well with Mr. Lu. When Mr. Lu went to City B, he sometimes asked her to accompany her.

Lu Qian was walking towards the bathroom, when he heard this, he thought for a few seconds: "Forget it! I'm not interested!"

Secretary Liu followed behind him, saying softly, "You are just too depressed sometimes!"

This said.

Lu Qian turned around, with a slightly teasing tone: "She asked you to be a lobbyist? She is good at everything, but she has too many eyes! Beauty is beautiful, but being with her feels like diplomacy, tiring. people!"

Secretary Liu stopped talking.

It is true that the beautiful and famous actress begged for a lot of words in a soft voice. Although he thought she was very good, it had to be Mr. Lu who liked her. Obviously, Mr. Lu didn't value her very much now.

The sound of water running in the bathroom...

Secretary Liu Zhiqu'er withdrew, hey, a man in his early 40s always has some private matters to solve by himself.

Lu Qian is indeed.

After the tide subsided, he supported the bathroom tile with one hand, lowered his head and washed his body clean.

Obviously his body needs it so much, and there are beautiful women waiting for him to love, but he is not in the mood... When he was impulsive just now, his mind turned out to be Huo Mingzhu kneeling on the sofa.

She is so simple, she doesn't understand men at all!

……

Huo Zhai.

Huo Mingzhu slept late.

When she woke up, her elder brother, Huo Shaoting, was sitting beside the bed.

She moved over, leaned her head on her brother's lap, and called out like a kitten: "Brother, how are you and sister-in-law?"

Huo Shaoting pinched her face: "Aren't you still called sister-in-law?"

In fact, Wen Man's relationship with Huo Changqing was exposed, and his father didn't agree with it at first. After all, the relationship is too delicate. As a father, it's not good to favor any child.

Simply, divide it all up!

But Wen Man's uncle Lu Qian came to the house and made such a fuss, which aroused Huo Zhendong's temper, hehe, it's just you Lu family who are awesome |

Our Huo family has even married Wen Man!

Huo Shaoting missed Wen Man in his heart, and was very reluctant for her to get along with Zhou Muyan. Besides, Jiang Rui was also in City H.

But Mingzhu is also very important to him.

He ran down her long hair and asked softly, "Have you really made up your mind?"

Huo Mingzhu clung to him obediently, and hummed softly...

Huo Shaoting wanted to ask something else, but he swallowed the words. Lin Ling called him, and he already knew about what happened yesterday. He thought, with Lu Qian's status, he probably regarded Mingzhu as a child.

That one is very elegant!

Besides, the more things Mingzhu was busy with, the faster she would recover.

The relationship between brother and sister is quite good, Huo Shaoting accompanied her to lunch before going to the office.

Huo Mingzhu lived to be 27 years old and never worked.

In the afternoon, she wandered around at home, and finally got bored and drove out. After a while of driving, she finally drove downstairs to the hotel where Lu Qian lived...

How did you get here?

Huo Mingzhu was a little dazed, and her face was a little hot.

They also said last night that little girls are not suitable for him!Bah, who is suitable for him, she just sees that he is Wen Man's uncle...

He was just good-looking, kind of good-looking.

At this moment, a black Audi drove out slowly, license plate xx8888.

It's Lu Qian's car.

Huo Mingzhu blinked lightly, and then she just followed up...

Inside the Audi.

Secretary Liu sat in the front row. He looked in the rearview mirror and said softly, "It's Miss Huo's car."

Lu Qian is closing his eyes and resting his mind.

Hearing this, she gently opened the slits of her eyes: "Don't worry about her!"

After about an hour, the car drove to a cemetery.

He had already been here two days ago.But today is the anniversary of Wen Boyan's death, so he wanted to come to pay respects. Lu Qian was deeply grateful to Wen Boyan. He not only took in Xiaoman and took good care of her, but also treated Wenman as his own.

Lu Qian brought wine to Wen Boyan and a bouquet of lilies to Lu Xiaoman.

Hot weather.

He stood quietly, even though the white shirt on his body was soaked|drenched, he didn't move a bit.

Secretary Liu held an umbrella for him and accompanied him silently.

Huo Mingzhu came here to join in the fun, first she peeked at it secretly, but then her high-heeled feet got a little tired, so she simply squatted down like a puppy.

She had never seen a man so sad.

No tears were shed, but the sad atmosphere was heartbreaking.

After a long time, Lu Qian suddenly said, "Why are you hiding? Come here!"

This is called her?

Huo Mingzhu was quite dazed, she got up and moved slowly, called Uncle Lu in a low voice, then her arm was held by a strong arm, and she was gently pulled to his side.

Standing like this, she realized that Lu Qian was very tall.

She has 168 without wearing high heels, but standing next to him only reaches the ear side, he should have more than 185.

Lu Qian caressed the photo on the stele.

In the photo, Lu Xiaoman is still young and green, smiling carefree.

Lu Qian smiled softly: "Bo Yan Xiaoman, this is the brat of the Huo family, Huo Shaoting's younger sister, if you are still here, you should be able to see Wen Man get married! Don't worry, I will take good care of Wen Man!"

After speaking, he got up and patted Huo Mingzhu's head lightly: "Call someone!"

Huo Mingzhu was a little dazed, and after a while she stammered and said: "Uncle and aunt, I didn't mean to disturb...Well, my brother will be nice to my sister-in-law, but if it's not good, my father will beat him up."

Lu Qian smiled lightly.

Originally, his somewhat gloomy mood turned brighter.

Huo Mingzhu looked at him sideways, and asked in a low voice, "Uncle Lu, do you agree with my brother being with Wen Man?"

Lu Qian walked outside: "Did I tell you?"

"You said it! You can't deny it!"

She followed behind him, couldn't help but hugged his arm, and shook it slightly.