Mr. Huo, please spoil me

Chapter 439 Can We Go Back Into The Past?

Lu Qian stared at her.

He looked at her tears, he had been entangled with her all these years, and she was so much younger than him.

She thought he couldn't be more clear.

She loves him and hates him.

In such love and hate, she was tortured.

Lu Qian gently stroked her face, and whispered in a gentle voice like a lover: "If you can put me down, then let me go, Mingzhu...don't cry."

He doesn't force her!

Lu Qian lowered his hand and closed his eyes in pain.

He didn't pretend, he really had a fever, and the plunder just now was just a posturing.

At this moment, even if she was willing, he didn't have the energy.

Mingzhu helped him to sit on the sofa.

She went to the kitchen to boil boiled water for her. Surprisingly, there was it in the kettle.

And the refrigerator is also full, and it is still her favorite retail.

She didn't dare to look any further, she poured him plain water silently: "Drink some water first, Secretary Liu will bring the doctor over in a while."

Lu Qian took the water glass, but his fingers held hers.

"He came, did you just leave?"

Mingzhu hummed: "I have to go home."

She put the cup in his hand, and at the moment of staggering, his slender fingers moved, as if he wanted to keep it, but he let go after all.

Lu Qian drank half a glass of water.

Then he closed his eyes slightly, as if a little tired.

Mingzhu asked about his condition.

It’s all good, but to keep in good health, basically you can’t smoke or drink.

You can't catch a cold or have a fever.

She looked at his half-wet coat and whispered his name: "Lu Qian, take off your clothes."

Hearing this, he slightly opened his eyelids.

Mingzhu took off his coat for him.

She wanted to rummage through the medicine bottle in his pocket, but found some candy, which was her favorite brand.

She lowered her eyes and watched silently for a while.

Lu Qian fainted from the fever.

He gently shook her hand, and his Adam's apple moved slightly: "Mingzhu, can we go back to the past? Like before, you call me Uncle Lu, and I treat you like a child."

Even now, she is a mature woman.

He still treats her like a child.

After Lu Qian finished speaking, he didn't have the energy to eat her answer. His mind was not very clear, but he still held her hand stubbornly, as if the tenderness he had worked so hard for would disappear as soon as he let go.

The lights are dimmed.

It is as warm as before, and she chose this crystal lamp by herself.

Italian, worth 200 million.

Just because she likes it, she thinks it is shiny and gorgeous, and it looks good at home.

Things are wrong.

She couldn't answer his words.

……

After a while, Secretary Liu brought the doctor over.

Pearl opens the door.

Meeting each other is always a bit delicate, and Secretary Liu said first: "Thank you! His body still needs to be taken care of, but he just doesn't know how to cherish it."

Mingzhu forced a smile.

The doctor is obviously Lu Qian's exclusive doctor.

He took his temperature, checked it again, and said, "It's not serious, the fever should subside after two injections, but we need to pay more attention in the future."

Secretary Liu helped people and got them back to the bedroom together.

The doctor gave an injection.

Lu Qian lay down, his white Adam's apple moved, and he muttered a name.

The doctor smiled and said goodbye.

Secretary Liu saw Ming Zhu standing in front of the French window of the bedroom when she came back after seeing her off. The night outside was dark and the rain had gradually stopped.

The back of the pearl brings loneliness.

She was pure in nature, but she was forced to grow up in her relationship with Lu Qian.

Secretary Liu walked over gently.

He hesitated for a while, but still spoke: "Mingzhu, I'm not speaking for him, I just want to tell you that if it wasn't for you, Shuo Shuo and Xiao Luyou...Mr. Lu would not have survived."

"In Switzerland, there were a few serious near-deaths."

"I think many people would rather choose to die than to cure the pain."

……

Mingzhu raised her head slightly.

After a long time, she said softly: "I know this!"

She lowered her head, controlled her emotions and whispered: "Because he felt sorry for me, so he didn't want to drag me down when he got sick. He chose to face it alone and prepared for the worst. But Secretary Liu, he planned so much, he Have you ever thought that if he really can't come back, will I regret it all my life, regret that I quarreled with him at that time, separated from him at that time, I will blame myself..."

Secretary Liu couldn't deny it.

Mingzhu smiled faintly: "That day he said that he would accompany me to the birth checkup. I was very happy because he never participated in the birth of Shuoshuo. I went to find him, but he only left me a letter! He told me not to wait for him... From that day on, I really didn't want to wait for him, I'm very happy that he can come back alive, but some things have passed and I can't come back!"

……

Secretary Liu knew.

He didn't say much, and accompanied her silently.

Mingzhu turned around, she smiled slightly: "Thank you for taking care of him, so that Shuo Shuo and Lu You can still have a father."

when leaving.

She also felt cruel.

But she really had no choice but to reunite with him through a broken mirror. All she knew was that her heart, which had been broken countless times, had already been broken into pieces and could no longer be mended.

Just...be a family member!

Secretary Liu sent her downstairs.

When he opened the car door for her, he seemed to hesitate for a while and finally said: "Your aunt and I adopted that child!"

Mingzhu sat in the car, stunned for a moment.

Secretary Liu patted her on the shoulder: "Be careful when driving back, don't be distracted."

Mingzhu forced a smile.

She slowly raised the window, lightly stepped on the accelerator, and the red sports car drove away.

The rain stopped.

The gray road has accumulated a lot of water and is colorfully colored by the neon lights of the city, but it looks strange in the middle of the night.

She turns on the music.

The soothing love song is sung repeatedly, but Mingzhu's face is full of tears.

Go back to Huo Mansion.

The family was still waiting for her to eat, and the children were hungry, so Wen Man baked biscuits for the children.

Little Shuoshuo was still sitting at the door.

Little Luyou held a small biscuit and ground it with two small white teeth.

Mingzhu came in carrying a box of milk.

Huo Shaoting stepped forward, took the box from his sister, and said unintentionally, "It's really strange, after you and Lu Qian went out, I was surprised to find 3 cans of milk powder in the cabinet, and the expiry date is quite new! Hehe, I think Lu Qian is old and has bad eyesight, so I didn't find him!"

Wen Man coughed lightly.

Mingzhu was slightly stunned, and then she saw it too.

She cursed secretly.

Huo Zhendong came over and called for someone: "Okay, let's have dinner, I'm so hungry!"

Before Mingzhu left, someone grabbed her hand.

She looked down and saw that it was Xiao Shuoshuo, who asked awkwardly, "Where's uncle and grandpa?"

Mingzhu lightly touched his face: "He's not feeling well, let's go home first."

Shuo Shuo's face was slightly tense: "He said he had dinner with me, and he lied!"

Pearl: ...

The little guy ran away.

Huo Shaoting appeared silently, and he chuckled softly: "This little guy is quite duplicity, he's clearly thinking about that person, but he's talking about his uncle! Who do you think he inherited his little temper? I don't think it's Lu Qian, that shameless old fellow."

Mingzhu couldn't stand down.

Wen Man scolded her husband: "Stop bullying Mingzhu!"

Huo Shaoting put his arms around her waist, leaned into her ear and said intentionally: "Mrs. Huo, I only bully you! I like to see you beg me for mercy in a mournful voice!"

Wen Man felt that he was a born hooligan!

During the meal, she sat next to Mingzhu and took care of her intentionally.

Mingzhu is a girl, some things are inconvenient for her to say to Huo Shaoting, and even more inconvenient to say to her parents, but she can say everything to Wen Man.

Wen Man comforted her for a long time.

When it was time to leave, she came downstairs.

Huo Shaoting looked at his wife.

Wen Man's brows and eyes are gentle, it may be that she has been a mother for a long time, and her expression is soft.

Huo Shaoting stepped forward, put on a coat for her, and asked softly, "You're not crying, are you?"

Wen Man hummed.

It wasn't until she got in the car that she turned her head and said to him, "Uncle has a fever. Even though Mingzhu came back, I don't think she can let it go."

Huo Shaoting smiled: "Uncle is really willing to spend money in chasing someone."

That body is still willing to toss.

Gentle and resentful.

Huo Shaoting supported the steering wheel, his handsome face pondered for a moment, and said: "The children didn't come back, let's go see uncle!"

Wen Man shook her head: "It's too late! I'm afraid I'm asleep now."

Huo Shaoting looked at her: "Then Mr. Wen, shall we have a drink?"

Wen Man: "Aren't you going to drive?"

Huo Shaoting smiled: "I'm looking at Mr. Wen drinking! It's rare that the children are not here, Mr. Wen, go and relax!"

The past two years have not been easy for Lu Qian, the Pearl of Light, nor for them.

As an older brother, he is very clear about his younger sister, and he is most afraid that Lu Qian will accidentally burp.

That Mingzhu probably spent her entire life in tears.

Fortunately, the old bastard came back alive!

Huo Shaoting gently rubbed his neck and said softly, "I really want to relax."

Wen Man agreed.

She thought she was going to a bar or something, listening to music and drinking a glass of red wine.

Unexpectedly, Huo Shaoting took her to the apartment where they lived together. No one lived in it for a long time, and it was a bit cold inside...

Wen Man was quite speechless.

Huo Shaoting pushed her against the door and kissed her.

She leaned against the door panel, caressed his handsome face, and asked softly, "Mr. Huo wants a drink, doesn't he?"

Huo Shaoting didn't speak.

His slender fingers penetrated into her long brown hair, and rubbed it lightly, somewhat ambiguously.

Wen Man put her arms around his neck.

She blushed and asked him, "How do you want to celebrate?"

Huo Shaoting chuckled.

He gently peeled off her coat, then hugged her horizontally, and walked towards the bedroom while kissing, turning on the lights and heating along the way.

When Wen Man's body fell onto the soft bed.

It was very warm in the bedroom.

Huo Shaoting knelt down and kissed her while taking off the thin woolen coat on his body.

Through a layer of light blue shirt, the heat from his body was transmitted to her.

Wen Man's face turned redder.

She endured his kiss, and put her hand on his raised arm, stroking it back and forth.

Huo Shaoting held her lips and panted lightly: "Help me unbutton my shirt."

Wen Man leaned up slightly, pressed one hand on his belt buckle, and pulled out the hem of the shirt from inside. The light blue fabric slipped out, and she unbuttoned it one by one...

Huo Shaoting followed her lips and kissed to the back of her ear.

He resisted enthusiastically: "Mrs. Huo, you've learned badly!"

Wen Man let out a cry.

She put her arms around his shoulders, and it took a while to recover. She lay softly on his shoulder blades, and whispered softly: "You don't like it?"

"I like it, of course I like it!"

"I like to see you take the initiative."

……

Huo Shaoting was very emotional.

They have been husband and wife for a long time, but they have never lost their enthusiasm, and they maintain enthusiasm for each other's bodies.

He kept staring at her.

He likes to see her sinking for him, likes to see her lose control. Only he can bring this feeling to her...

Wen Man belongs to him alone.

Huo Shaoting never thought in the past that one day he would have such an idea that he would only love and sleep with one woman for the rest of his life, and only have feelings for her body.

This is the greatest romance.

This is what marriage looks like at its best!

……

After several times, the clouds scattered and the rain collected.

Huo Shaoting hugged Wen Man and took a shower, and both of them lay down in the soft quilt, so comfortable that he didn't want to move.

But he wanted to talk to her again.

He likes Wen Man.

Not only does he enjoy her care and do things between husband and wife with her, he also likes to talk to her.

He hugged her and gently asked her how she felt.

Trapped in his arms, Wen Man rested her sharp chin on his arm, raised her head and kissed his chin: "You still want to do a review of this kind of thing?"

Huo Shaoting laughed angrily, pinched her chin, and leaned over to kiss her.

Let's do it again in a big way.

Wen Man let him kiss for a while and stopped him.

"You have a meeting tomorrow morning!"

Huo Shaoting let her go, Wen Man leaned against him, and said softly: "Actually, I found that you really like this place! Is it the man's complex?"

The first time she had with him was here.

Huo Shaoting stared at her with black eyes, and said quite confidently: "I don't know if other men have it, but I do! But I want to change to another woman, I probably don't have it, I only have it for you... This should be possessive, right? !"

So, because it's you,

That's why I had this out-of-date idea.

Not rigidly conservative.

Instead, they hope that each other's first time belongs to each other.

Wen Man patted his face and sighed: "Mr. Huo, you are 37 years old this year!"

Huo Shaoting smiled lightly.

Wen Man blushed.

Yeah, 37 years old, still let her cry and beg him.

Wen Man didn't dare to provoke him anymore. She put her arms around his neck and said in a low voice, "Sleep! You go to the company tomorrow morning, and I'll go see my uncle."

Huo Shaoting reached out and pulled the lamp off.

In the darkness, Wen Man said in a low voice: "I really hope that Mingzhu will be as happy as us."

Huo Shaoting looked up at the ceiling.

It took him a long time to answer: "If it was possible, she would have found someone a long time ago!"

That's what love is.

If you don't meet that person, anyone can.

But once you meet that person, other people will become a general.

Wen Man leaned close to his ear and asked softly, "Then am I your general?"

Huo Shaoting lightly hugged her waist, and wanted to say some flirty words at first, but in the end he said softly: "Wen Man, you are the mother of my four children and my Huo Shaoting's wife, I cherish what I have now. "

After reconciliation, he rarely promised her anything.

But he was very considerate and never did anything to make her sad.

Wen Man thought, this is the best compensation.

She rarely said forgiveness, and those cracks were quietly repaired in the day-to-day relationship...

They love each other.

……

The next day, Wen Man woke up.

Huo Shaoting has already made breakfast, which she likes.

He bent over to kiss her and complained softly: "When I was running, I found that the rose garden in the past was gone, so there were no flowers in the morning."

Wen Man kisses him.

She smiled slightly: "Can you still run?"

Huo Shaoting couldn't help running on Lu Qian again: "You think I'm Lu Qian! I'm old and I'm a crispy skin."

Wen Man patted his handsome face: "Your mouth!"

Huo Shaoting smiled lightly, showing his beautiful teeth, "Why, didn't Mrs. Huo feel comfortable?"

Wen Man didn't want to hear him playing hooligans, otherwise his early morning meeting would probably be postponed. She lifted the quilt and got up, and she talked to him while brushing her teeth: "By the way, are you going to the Secretary's banquet next week?"

Huo Shaoting frowned slightly.

He remembered that Gu Yunfan was also participating, so he couldn't help but become jealous: "Is Gu Yunfan going to follow you again?"

Wen Man came over and patted him on the face: "That's why I ask you if you want to go!"

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