Mr. Huo, please spoil me

Mingzhu returned to city b.

She thought it would be a long time since they would see each other, but after only a week back, Lu Qian came over.

That night, she received a call from him: "Come to the door!"

Ah!

Her heart beat a little fast, he's in city b?

Holding the phone, she was reluctant to hang up, quickly changed into a dress, and ran downstairs. Downstairs, Huo Zhendong was still awake, reading the newspaper downstairs, and seeing her little daughter, she casually said, "It's so late, why are you still going out?"

"Lin Ling told me to have supper." After finishing speaking, she ran out.

Huo Zhendong shook his head, this kid!

On the side of Huo's house, a black Lotus sports car is parked there.

Lu Qian was dressed in black and leaned on the car door to smoke, his body blended into the night, and when he saw Mingzhu running out, he opened his arms slightly, and she threw it in naturally, lying on his shoulder and smelling his good smell.

After a while, she acted like a baby: "You almost burned me!"

Lu Qian pinched out the cigarette with a smile, and kissed her lips with his head down.

She was a little scared, after all, it was at the door of her own house.

It was obvious that Lu Qian was also scrupulous, and after only kissing for a while, he pushed her into the car.

Mingzhu fastened her seat belt slowly, her eyes brightened: "Where are we going?"

She actually wanted to ask if she was going to the hotel, but if she asked this way, it was too proactive, as if she couldn't wait to think about that.

Lu Qian looked sideways at her.

I haven't seen her for a week. He thinks about her very much, and he has spared this little time today.

He held her hand, and his voice was a little hoarse: "You'll know when we arrive!"

Mingzhu said oh, be good.

The black sports car galloped on the road for about an hour, and stopped at the downstairs of a high-end apartment on Guangyuan Road.

It's quite famous here, with high housing prices and great privacy.

I heard that those who can afford it are business leaders and celebrities.

Lu Qian took her upstairs.

Pushing open the door, it was an apartment of about 120 square meters, with luxurious decoration. At this time, a black film was placed in the hall, and the black | people's singing voice was quite stylish.

Mingzhu took off her coat and looked around.

Lu Qian just let her watch, and he went to the kitchen to pour milk for her.

After finishing watching, she went to the kitchen and hugged his waist from behind, her voice was a little uneasy: "Lu Qian, what is the definition here?"

She was afraid that she would become his outer room.

Even if he is not married, but a woman who is kept out of the public is called the outer room.

Lu Qian said softly, "Drink the milk."

She shook her head, rarely stubbornly asking him for an explanation.

Lu Qian touched her hand, and said in a slightly difficult voice, "Mingzhu, I can't give you a justifiable marriage for the time being, and I can't even walk on the street together in a fair manner. We can't always meet in the hotel, that would be too humiliating to you, I I also know what you think of this place, but Mingzhu, I have never thought of it like this... You treat this place as your home and me as your husband, and here I am your Uncle Lu."

This is the best he can give now.

A private place, he will try his best to come here and be with her.

When Little Horsey's condition is stable, they can be above board.

After he finished speaking, Mingzhu was a little embarrassed.

Her mood is also 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, and said softly: "I also put two rabbits in the bedroom, and Secretary Liu asked someone to line up to buy them. Do you like it?"

How much she relied on him, said love words: "I like you more!"

Lu Qian dragged her from behind, put her in his arms and kissed her. After kissing for a while, she complained that she was hungry and wanted supper. He patted her buttocks: "It's so edible, and I don't see any growth."

In fact, she was very well born, with a very thin waist, but where there should be flesh, she was not shabby at all.

Lu Qian liked it very much.

He willingly made her supper, and she walked around him, and finally asked why Secretary Liu was not there.

"You think he's been around?"

Lu Qian smiled as he spoke: "When we did that, let him watch?"

Mingzhu was about to cry.

He is really shameless, bullying people just because of his age.

After arguing for a while, Lu Qian carried the little girl to the kitchen counter and asked her to sit and watch him make wontons.

The man who doesn't do housework now feels that being with her and doing this simple thing is extremely blissful. It's much more interesting than having fun in the club or listening to Miss Hu's songs.

He remembered the last time Mingzhu asked him why he didn't get married.

He thought, not because of busyness, nor because of status,

Rather, before her, he hadn't met the one person who really wanted to settle down.

Lu Qian used to think that even if he got married, his wife would be a smart and capable woman, but when the fate came, that person was far from what he thought, and she didn't even know anything.

Just pester him and call him Uncle Lu.

He will only act like a baby, and ignore him if he is not happy!

But he just likes her like this, there is no reason at all!

Lu Qian loves Mingzhu very much. He not only regards her as his concubine wife, but also treats her as a child. Except for taking advantage of her occasionally, he usually gives her way.

After supper, she saw that he was very tired and offered to wash the dishes.

Lu Qian didn't want her to get in the water.

He is much older than her, and he feels that he should make up for it in other aspects, so he dotes on her very much. He thinks that Mingzhu's life with him must not be worse than that in Huo's house. If so, it means that his husband is incompetent.

That's it, one night's work.

Mingzhu regards this place as her home.

But she didn't come home at night, and she always had to explain, and in the end it was Lin Ling who helped.

Late at night, she finished the phone call and went back to her bedroom.

Lu Qian had already finished his shower, leaning against the head of the bed in his bathrobe, as if he had fallen asleep.

Seeing the exhaustion on his brows, Mingzhu felt a little distressed, she didn't want to wake him up and planned to lie beside her secretly, but he woke up just after he lay down, and gently held her in his arms.

Lu Qian touched her slender waist lightly: "Did you finish the phone call?"

She hummed.

Lu Qian pulled her closer again, then lowered his head and approached her, so close was their rapid breathing, which was so hot and touching.

His voice was a little hoarse: "Come here once?"

As he said that, he opened the bedside table with his hand, took a small box and put it beside the pillow.

The next second, she was pressed on the pillow and kissed by him.

Mingzhu loves him very much, it's not that she doesn't want to, but she can see that he is very, very tired... She couldn't bear him to spend any more effort, so she hugged his waist and lied: "My one is here!"

Lu Qian was taken aback.

Then his tall nose bridge went down, rubbed against it lightly, and laughed for a while.

No taste at all.

Mingzhu blushed slightly and tugged at his hair, whispering, "We'll just hug and talk! It doesn't have to be that kind of thing."

Lu Qian didn't force it.

When he came back to hug her, he pretended to complain: "Don't pull your hair anymore, your Uncle Lu won't look good if you pull it bald!"

After all, he always cares about age.

Mingzhu smiled lightly, put her arms around his waist softly and asked, "How long can you stay?"

Lu Qian patted her head: "I have to leave tomorrow afternoon!"

Tomorrow is another full day of meetings during the day.

They only have this one night to be tender, so he cherishes it very much.

How disappointed she is.

But she is considerate of him, she can feel that Lu Qian cherishes her, he has given her everything he can give her, she knows that he spends all his free time on her.

When she was about to fall asleep in a daze, she buried her little face in his neck.

Uncle Lu,

In fact, he is already a husband...

Before dawn, Lu Qian woke up, he woke her up and dragged her here twice.

After finishing, Mingzhu was so tired that she fell asleep.

However, Lu Qian took a shower energetically, made her breakfast, and made her lunch by the way, she just needed to warm it up.

After finishing everything, he went into the bedroom and sat on the edge of the bed.

She is still sleeping.

Lu Qian pinched her face, his voice was very low and gentle: "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 half awake.

Lu Qian kissed her lightly again before leaving.

When getting into the car, Secretary Liu deliberately joked: "You cook and do laundry for the little girl, are you still so happy?"

Lu Qian patted his straight trousers and pretended not to care: "The little girl is having a temper tantrum, it's all just coaxing, there's nothing to be happy about."

Secretary Liu was still smiling.

He is really happy for Mr. Lu. He is in his early 40s and finally met a girl he likes. Why not make people happy?

Secretary Liu clamored to be happy.

Lu Qian thought for a while, and generously allocated a house in City C to him, a place that many people would never dare to think about.

As for the driver, Lu Qian arranged a job for his child.

These handwritings all showed his protection of the Pearl.

She is safe only when the people around her keep their mouths tight...