Mr. Huo, please spoil me

Lu Qian raised his eyes and smiled lightly: "There is a meeting tomorrow morning!"

Otherwise, he would also be reluctant to part with Mingzhu and Shuoshuo.

Huo Shaoting nodded. As a man, he can still understand Lu Qian.

He looked at Wen Man again with a reluctant expression.

He knew that Wen Man treated Mingzhu well, and Shuo Shuo treated him like his own son, so he said softly, "Go upstairs and change into thicker clothes, and we'll send them off."

Wen Man's eyes sparkled.

She loves Huo Shaoting deeply, she likes him both good and bad.

But she never thought that he would be so considerate one day.

She hummed lightly and went upstairs.

Huo Shaoting patted Huo Xi's little buttocks: "Go upstairs to accompany mother, don't let her cry."

Horsey followed in a hurry.

The small curly hair with tea head shone under the crystal lamp.

Lu Qian liked it very much, but also envied it.

He envied that Huo Shaoting was still in his prime when he had four children, and he could give Wen Man a lot of happiness, but he has been busy all his life, and in the end he likes a girl, but he can't give her much.

Huo Shaoting looked away and saw Lu Qian's expression.

He smiled lightly: "Uncle is not such a sad person!"

Lu Qian felt a little relieved.

Wen Man put on her coat and went downstairs. When she reached the stairwell, Huo Shaoting went to support her.

When he got down, he tied the scarf for her again.

The new LV model he bought for her last week has a soft color and soft material, which he thinks is suitable for Wen Man.

Wen Man reached out and held it down.

"Okay, it's time to come again."

Huo Shaoting smiled at Lu Qian: "It's hard to wait!"

To send Ming Zhu and Shuo Shuo off, Huo Xi, the favorite of the family, was taken there. In the middle of the night, several luxury cars were driving on the road. Huo Shaoting was afraid that his wife would be tired, so he let her lean on his shoulders.

Little Horsey sat on the side, staring eagerly.

With his mother around, Hosie is not the most favored baby.

Wen Man leaned on Huo Shaoting's shoulder, and she said in a low voice, "Shaoting, Mingmingzhu is one year older than me, how can I have the mood to marry my daughter!"

Huo Shaoting lightly scratched her face: "Don't be impatient! How old are you!"

Wen Man blushed suddenly.

The husband and wife were doing things, and occasionally when Huo Shaoting got in the mood, he would lean on her neck and call her baby.

Wen Man felt ashamed.

Huo Shaoting probably thought of that too, he pursed his pretty lips lightly, after all he still worried about having a child in the car.

After half an hour, the car stopped.

It was quite late, but Huo's house was still brightly lit.

Mingzhu stood at the porch with Shuoshuo, above was the warm yellow light, which looked soft on her body.

When Lu Qian got off the car, he paused slightly.

He stared at the woman he loved.

So is Pearl.

At this moment, the embarrassment she had been in was almost forgotten, and only her expectations for the future remained.

There are others around, and Lu Qian is such a person, so he naturally needs to restrain himself.

Secretary Liu saw the solemn atmosphere.

He immediately eased the atmosphere and stepped forward to give Xiao Shuo Shuo a red envelope.

Thick and bulging.

Mingzhu said softly, "Thank you, Uncle."

Xiao Shuoshuo said softly, "Thank you, Uncle Liu."

Secretary Liu touched his little head and smiled: "Your father has a bigger one!"

Shuo Shuo didn't meet Lu Qian much, so she was a little shy.

At this moment, Lu Qian came over, stretched out his arms to pick up his son, and said in a hoarse voice, "We'll give it when we get home! Grandma is still awake at this o'clock, waiting for us to Shuo Shuo."

Shuoshuo adores him.

Because Hossey said, Dad is amazing.

He was treated tenderly by his father, lying on his shoulders with some embarrassment, his little face flushed slightly.

Lu Qian stroked his little head and looked at Mingzhu.

The four eyes meet, the tide of emotion is undercurrent.

Huo Zhendong saw his toothache, and waved his hand and said, "Okay, okay, hurry up and pack your bags and go to City C to celebrate the New Year! It's not easy after all these years!"

Mingzhu was somewhat embarrassed.

Mrs. Huo spoke softly and confessed a few words.

Although she hasn't officially married yet, one day Mingzhu will go to settle in City C.

Mrs. Huo was a little sad.

Wen Man said a few words of comfort.

Huo Shaoting came over, took off his leather gloves, and gently touched his sister's face.

"Brother!" Mingzhu has a good relationship with him and couldn't help calling him.

Huo Shaoting hummed.

He pretended not to care too much, and said: "Finally, I have confessed! Get along well with people over there, and don't run back to your mother's house and cry."

Mingzhu bowed her head in frustration, looking pitiful.

Wen Man glanced at her husband and said softly, "Is there anyone like you who is a big brother?"

Huo Shaoting didn't speak any more, just looked at his sister.

Mingzhu said oh, walked slowly a few steps but couldn't help turning her head and calling brother, this moment seemed to return to her childhood, when she got into any trouble, her brother was there to protect her, no matter birthdays or festivals, her brother would love her she.

How could Huo Shaoting not know her?

He went over and touched her head again: "I'll go see you with your sister-in-law in the next year."

Mingzhu feels better now.

At the bottom of the steps, Lu Qian was waiting for her with his arms in his arms.

The father and son looked alike, and they both looked at her like that, and her steps felt lighter.

Finally, came to him: "Let's go!"

Several black Audis drove out of Huo Zhai slowly.

The Huo family stood and watched for a long time before Huo Zhendong cheered up and said with a smile: "There are two people missing during the Chinese New Year this year, so it will be quieter. If your mother prepares well, it must be a lively and lively one."

Huo Shaoting hugged Wen Man.

He said, "Dad, you forgot, we have two more people this year!"

Sogo, and the child in Wen Man's belly!

Huo Zhendong was slightly stunned, and then he understood.

He smiled and said, "That's right! There are two more people, it's even more lively! Shao Ting, father and son should have a good drink or two during the Spring Festival!"

He stretched his waist: "After all these years, it's finally the end of all hardships."

After all, he smiled at his wife.

Huo Shaoting was still hugging his wife, standing in the night, his expression was gentler than the night...

*

It was already early morning when Lu Qian and his party returned to City C.

I thought the old lady was old and couldn't bear it, but the car entered the yard unexpectedly, and the old lady came up to greet her.

Cold wind hunting.

Mrs. Lu stood under the lamp, watching the car door open, and a little boy got out.

The wrinkles on the old lady's face stretched out.

"Grandma!" Shuo Shuo rushed over shyly and threw herself into the arms of the old lady.

So obedient, so soft, and so good-looking!

It's exactly the same as when Lu Qian was a child.

The old lady touched Shuoshuo's little face, she couldn't put it down, but she looked at the bright pearl beside Lu Qian, and said distressedly: "It's so late to drive, I'm tired! I made you your favorite wonton, and I added it specially. Cilantro."

Pearl's eyes were slightly hot.

It's so late, the old man is obviously troubled, but he is still considerate of her.

She went over to hug the old lady and murmured softly, "I'm not tired!"

The old lady patted her hand, turned to her son and said, "Take Mingzhu to the small restaurant to eat, I'm hot in the pot. Now I'm going to take us to eat something more delicious."

Lu Qian smiled: "How dare you not listen to the old lady's words!"

He asked Secretary Liu to go back first.

Secretary Liu is used to jokes, so she said a few witty words: "I wanted to stay for a glass of happy wine, but it seems that I can't drink it. I'd better go back to sleep honestly, and I have to work tomorrow."

Lu Qian scolded with a smile: "You boy!"

Secretary Liu left.

The old lady took her grandson back to the courtyard, where she probably slept.

Right now, only Lu Qian and Mingzhu are left.

He is still in his prime, and she is even more young and good-looking.

Although the wisteria above was withered in winter, it was still interesting. Lu Qian took her hand and walked slowly... When they returned to this place again, both of them were full of thoughts.

Pearl is not easy to let go.

Lu Qian stopped suddenly, he trapped her in his arms and pressed her under the old tree.

"what happened?"

"My son is so old, and he's still so shy, isn't it to live up to the kindness of the old lady for letting us be alone?"

Lu Qian's voice is very gentle, which makes people's hearts move.

Mingzhu turned her face away uncomfortably.

She liked him and suffered setbacks, but the happiness came so quickly that she couldn't bear it.

In the corner of the eye, there was a pool of tears.

"Don't cry!" Lu Qian lowered his head and gently kissed the tear away.

He said: "Mingzhu, I won't make you cry anymore! Uncle Lu is back, and he won't go anywhere. He will accompany you and our son. I will be a good father and husband, as long as you don't think I'm old."

Mingzhu's lips trembled slightly: "You mustn't say that!"

He is not old, not at all.

Still the dazzlingly good-looking Uncle Lu.

Lu Qian's heart was wet, he leaned over gently, buried his face on her neck and whispered: "Mingzhu, when you were driven away by me, the old lady was really angry with me! She cried many times behind her back."

As he spoke, he couldn't help kissing her.

The ancient trees are fragrant, lovers entangle and kiss, and the flowers are blooming before the moon.

Kiss and stop.

Mingzhu cried: "Lu Qian, you are too bad, you said this on purpose."

He hummed, and said, "Yes! Mingzhu, I did it on purpose. I just wanted to tell you that the old lady misses you and I miss you too... Now we are finally together."

Her nose was red, and she turned her face away: "The thief shouted, "Stop the thief!"

Lu Qian looked at her small appearance.

He knew that Mingzhu was born well, but her appearance at this moment moved his heart even more.

He looks gentle, but he has never been a gentleman.

His broad hands grasped her neck, forcing her to kiss him deeply.

To the body, to the depths of the soul.

She was trembling badly in his palm, and she was afraid of being seen by the passing servants, so she could only hug the man's shoulder tightly and protest softly...

After kissing for a long time, Lu Qian was finally willing to let her go.

He just still kissed her red lips, and his voice became softer: "Eat something!"

Mingzhu also missed the old lady's craftsmanship.

She nodded and was about to follow him.

Lu Qian bent slightly in front of her, she was stunned, Lu Qian turned his head: "Uncle Lu carries you."

She blushed.

She is not a child.

But being pampered by a man, which woman would not be tempted.

She hugged his neck tightly, her small face pressed against his scorching nape, that pure male body breath made her blush and her heart beat...

From now on, I will spend my whole life with this man!

Mingzhu couldn't help calling him: "Uncle Lu."

Lu Qian hummed.

For a moment, Mingzhu was sitting at the dining table, in front of her was the midnight snack prepared by the old lady.

She was satisfied and worried.

She picked up the coriander in the bowl: "Should I learn to cook in the future? I can't keep letting the old lady cook for me. My brother will scold me again if I say it!"

Hearing this, Lu Qian smiled.

He pinched her face and said softly: "The old lady loves you when she does it for you! It's not your turn to do housework, there are so many servants in the house!"

Mingzhu continued to eat happily.

She also slandered her uncle Lu: "There are only a few people in the family, but there are more than 10 servants. Uncle Lu, you really know how to enjoy it."

Lu Qian saw that she was almost done eating.

He reached out, unbuttoned her coat, and touched her belly.

Men will always say a few nasty words, and a man of Lu Qian's status is no exception.

"Your Uncle Lu's greatest enjoyment is you!"

When Mingzhu was touched by him, she blushed so much that she was about to bleed, she bent down subconsciously, and stammered: "What are you doing? I haven't finished eating yet!"

Lu Qian looked deeply.

He didn't stop moving his hands, and said at the same time: "The old lady said, let you live in the previous room! I'll take you there!"

After he finished speaking, he hugged her horizontally and walked straight to the backyard.

She knew exactly what he wanted to do.

Mingzhu has no face to face people.

She hugged him tightly, buried her face in his arms and begged softly: "Don't...someone will see it!"

Lu Qian lowered his head and kissed her tenderly.

As soon as he opened his mouth, his voice was so hoarse: "We are husband and wife, and the servant will be interested even if he sees it."

Mingzhu is young after all, not as thick-skinned as him.

She urged him: "Hurry up!"

Lu Qian gave a low laugh, quickened his pace, and soon reached the courtyard where he lived.

into the room.

He pushed her against the door panel, kissed and touched her.

After all, tonight was different. It was the first time they had sex after they confirmed their relationship, and it was in his bedroom again.

Naturally more exciting than ever.

Even before he could get to bed, he possessed her.

Mingzhu has met him many times, and she has never seen him so impatient. Lu Qian, who is in love, is like an ordinary man, making her feel within reach.

She will love him even more.

She trembled slightly, couldn't help caressing his handsome face, her voice was very soft: "Lu Qian."

Lu Qian throbbed.

He lowered his head, looked for her red lips, and kissed her deeply and shallowly.

At times like this, he likes her calling it that.

"Call again."

Mingzhu lightly bites his shoulder, but refuses to cry anymore, he is really hateful.

Lu Qian didn't force her either.

His gaze was invisible, he kept staring at her, as if he wanted to take a closer look at her reddened skin and flesh, it would be best to carve it into his bone marrow, and he would never forget it for a lifetime!

For them, this night was unforgettable.

Repeated ups and downs, he refused to give up...

Mingzhu was defeated by him, she said with trembling voice: "Secretary Liu said, you... have a meeting tomorrow morning."

Lu Qian held her chin with one hand.

He bit her lip, making her cry again.

He leaned against her and whispered: "At this time, can you still think about these things?"

Mingzhu slowly opened her eyes, the waves were shimmering, it was the best spring scenery he had ever seen.

Lu Qian was intoxicated this night.

The next morning, Mingzhu woke up, it was seven o'clock in the morning.

Lu Qian was no longer by his side.

She turned over and looked at the sky outside the window, and stroked her forehead: Do you want to get up!

Just then, the door creaked open.

A slender figure came in and closed the door behind him.

The man who indulged most of the night, wearing a sports and leisure outfit, radiant, sat next to her and stretched the quilt: "I usually run 5 kilometers, I did it with you last night, and I only ran 3 kilometers this morning!"

Pearl covered her face.

She didn't even want to move, and he was still running!

She pulled down the quilt to look at him again, her voice was like a kitten: "Can I sleep late?"

Lu Qian smiled.

He conjured a bag of breakfast from behind, soy milk and scallion pancakes!