Mr. Huo, please spoil me

Inside the box, the atmosphere is delicate.

Lu Qian's pretty fingers caressed the jade-colored Chinese quintessence, with a dark expression on his face, no one could see what he was thinking.

And his little girl stood stubbornly at the door with tears in her eyes.

Poor, like a puppy.

Lu Qian got up slowly and walked towards the door.Miss Hu seemed to realize something, and called out to him: "Lu Qian!"

Lu Qian didn't seem to hear it, and walked to the door, his tone was very gentle and loving: "Why did you follow?"

Huo Mingzhu looked at him.

And the people in the box, and Miss Hu.

After a long time, she squeezed out a sentence: "I forgot my signature!"

She is clearly lying.

Everyone in the private room could tell, but no one dared to speak nonsense.

Because Lu Qian treated this little girl unusually.

Lu Qian smiled very slowly, then turned his head and said, "Miss Hu, this is your fault! Hurry up and sign it for her, so that the little girl can go home and do business."

Miss Hu is used to being a human being.

She immediately opened her handbag, took out a fragrant still photo and signed her name, then twisted her waist and came over, and when she handed it to Huo Mingzhu, she was still funny: "Your Uncle Lu is right, it's my fault!"

Huo Mingzhu thanked softly.

She refused to look at Lu Qian again, but Lu Qian stared at her...

After she left, Lu Qian asked someone to send her off.

"No!" She shook her head wildly, "I drove here."

Lu Qian didn't say anything anymore, he reached out his hand, as if he wanted to touch her hair, but finally put it down, and smiled lightly: "Drive slowly."

She hummed, turned and left.

From beginning to end, there was not a single question or complaint between them.Because those are between lovers, but she and Lu Qian are nothing.

Even her liking was not allowed by him!

The luxurious copper gate slowly closed.

He was inside, surrounded by luxury and beauties.

And she, alone, was stretched very long by the crystal light above the aisle.

……

The box became lively again.

Ms. Hu was still snuggling beside Lu Qian, serving him tenderly and affectionately. Mr. Yi and the others were still joking, "I should have left the little girl just now, Lu Qian, that is your exclusive little tail, so you are willing to let go? "

Lu Qian joked a few words casually.

However, he was upset that he shouldn't have.

He is single, and it's nothing to have a private life, but it's just being seen by a half-grown hairy child. She is not his, let alone restrain him, but he just feels uncomfortable all over.

"Stop playing!"

In the end, he still pushed the cards and ended the entertainment.

It was quiet in the box.

After a while, Ms. Hu forced a smile and said softly, "Are you feeling uncomfortable? Go to my place and I'll give you a few presses. You...you just have too many things to worry about."

Mr. Yi quickly agreed: "Yes, let Miss Hu take care of you."

Lu Qian also didn't want to embarrass others.

He is everything!

……

Miss Hu's private house is very elegant, and the servants specially lit a palace lantern in the bedroom for Lu Qian to come over.

Lu Qian used to like this tune the most.

He leaned on the sofa, closed his eyes and enjoyed the beauty.

Miss Hu leaned beside him and sang a passage in a soft voice. Her slender waist was tightly tightened by the cheongsam, and her breasts were soft and tender, which was indescribably alluring.

Lu Qian listened for a while, but the more he listened, the more upset he became, and he opened his eyes gently.

Miss Hu leaned beside his legs, begging softly, "Can you stay tonight?"

With a beauty in his arms, even a man can't resist it.

But in Lu Qian's mind, there was a little girl who pretended not to care when she was about to cry.

He gently pushed Miss Hu away, started to put on his shoes, and said in an official tone: "There is still a lot of work tomorrow morning! I can't do what I want!"

Miss Hu is not happy.

He was clearly looking for a reason...

Lu Qian pinched her face and coaxed her softly, "It's really busy!"

Miss Hu stomped her feet angrily, but she didn't dare to attack.

When Lu Qian walked out of the private house, Secretary Liu was already waiting for him by the car, and he was quite surprised to see him come out, and asked, "Aren't you with Miss Hu?"

Lu Qian got into the car and didn't answer.

After a while, he suddenly asked: "Tell me, will that little thing be angry with me?"

Secretary Liu was taken aback.

Then he realized who Lu Qian was talking about, so he laughed and said, "Child, you will forget it in a few days."

Lu Qian smiled lightly.

Yes, a little girl with a baby bottle in her bag, how long can this infatuation last?

He closed his eyes and said softly, "Go to Huo's house."

……

late at night.

After Huo Zhendong lay down, the servant went upstairs and knocked on the door, saying that Lu Qian's car was outside.

After saying it twice, Huo Zhendong sat up straight.

Mrs. Huo also put on a dress, but was stopped by her husband, Huo Zhendong gritted his teeth: "The old boy surnamed Lu must have had a bad life himself, so he only came here in the middle of the night to find bad luck!"

But he still had to cope.

The marriage between Shao Ting and Wen Man has not yet come to fruition, and he still has to provide for the old boy.

Huo Zhendong put on his clothes, and when he went down the stairs, he had already changed his face, and said affectionately: "So it's my in-laws uncle, you didn't tell me in advance when you came to City B, otherwise I will definitely set up a table for you to clean up the dust. "

Lu Qian stood in the hall, full of elegance.

He smiled slightly: "It's not too late!"

Huo Zhendong's old face froze: now?

Are you kidding me?

It's almost ten o'clock now, and there is still a banquet to welcome the wind, to pick up your sister!

While talking, a person slowly walked down the stairs, wearing a long dress of pure white lace, with long hair like ink, and red eyes.

It is the Pearl.

When she heard the voice, she went downstairs to have a look, only to see Lu Qian.

What is he here for?

Lu Qian had a leisurely demeanor, and he looked at her with a smile, as if looking at an ordinary junior.

Under the light, her face was stained pale.

The father didn't fail to notice, Huo Zhendong ordered the housekeeper to prepare the dishes, and said to his little daughter: "Come down, why don't you call someone, call Uncle Lu quickly."

Her lips moved, but she never cried out.

She turned and ran upstairs.

Huo Zhendong shook his head, and said to Lu Qian, "You're spoiled! Brother Lu, don't worry about it."

Lu Qian looked upstairs and smiled: "It's okay, kid."

The housekeeper personally delivered the food and drinks, and Huo Zhendong ate with him for an hour. After talking nonsense, he didn't understand what Lu was doing here...

In the early morning, Secretary Liu helped Lu Qian into the car.

Lu Qian drank a little too much.He leaned on the back seat and thought that he would be going back to City C tomorrow morning, but the little girl was still obviously at odds with him.

He thought it was time to make her happy.

He dialed the little girl's cell phone, but she didn't answer. After seven or eight rings, Lu Qian gently hung up the phone.

There was an indescribable feeling in his heart, a dull pain.

In fact, a person like him shouldn't be involved in feelings and love, let alone with a half-grown child... Even if he tried his best to deny it, even if he told the people around her that she was a junior, he couldn't deny that he treated her badly. Different.

He couldn't give her affection, but he still missed her...

Lu Qian opened the car window to let the wind blow in, so that he could clear his head. After a long time, he pretended to be calm and teased Secretary Liu: "I'll show you a joke!"

……

There are too many people who like Lu Qian.

Maybe falling in love with his parentage, or his looks... some he couldn't even remember the names of.

But he only hangs the pearl on the tip of his heart.

They didn't have a substantive relationship, and they didn't even have an earth-shattering... They just had a meal together, she just took a nap in his bedroom, and she just kissed once.

It's just that she called him Uncle Lu...

For a long time, he had no news of her.

After Wen Man became pregnant, the Huo family came to propose marriage. He always thought that the little girl would come with her, after all, she likes to be lively.

But she didn't come...

He was a little disappointed. He was alone for a long time in the lively atmosphere and smoked half a pack of cigarettes.

When Wen Man got married.

He finally saw her, wearing a beautiful blue dress, the purest touch of blue he had ever seen. She was with a group of girls, and she kept him away, so he could only look at her from a distance.

Lu Qian thought, this is also good.

After meeting her, what can he say? He can't give her anything.

He can't give it either.

There are too many identities and ages between them.

He also didn't dare to think whether a little girl's liking for him could withstand those tests... The love deep in his heart was forced to give up before he confessed it.

But, he still misses her.

He may not have contacted those confidante friends for a long time...

Mr. Yi and the others don't understand, saying that he has cultivated his character, only he knows it, but in fact he just fell in love with a little girl inadvertently!

When he was on a business trip to City H, he spared his schedule and lined up to buy two rabbits himself.

I heard that her name is Xing Dailu.

Little girls like it.

When he brought the things back to the office, Secretary Liu couldn't help laughing: "This is so cute! You're not going on a business trip to City B next week. If you send it there, the little girl will definitely like it."

Lu Qian lit a cigarette, and looked at Secretary Liu: "Who said it was for her! Even if it was for her, it would be for Wen Man alone... It was not specially bought for her!"

Secretary Liu quickly said, "Yes, yes, it's mainly for the eldest lady."

Lu Qian just let him go...

When no one was around, he couldn't help thinking, she should be happy when she received it, right?

Girl, you should be happy...