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Mingzhu stared at the old lady.

Although the old lady looked calm, Mingzhu could tell that she was very sad.

And fear!

At this age, the old lady should have enjoyed her old age in peace, and Lu Qian came back from a narrow escape. How could he not be so precious? Unexpectedly, he was almost murdered by the people around him.

Pearl is very empathetic.

Because she was also scared at the time.

She stayed with the old lady the whole night. Lu Qian taught little Lu Shuo in the study, and little Lu You sat obediently on her father's lap, tugging at her from time to time.

Ten o'clock at night.

After inspecting the dried beans she had dried, the old lady saw Mingzhu still following her like a tail. She smiled and said, "It's getting late. You can't get into my bed at night! I'm fine. I'm so old." What storms and waves has Bones never seen?”

Mingzhu was a little embarrassed.

The old lady drove her upstairs.

When they arrived on the second floor, Lu Qian was not in the bedroom. She saw him in the children's room.

Little Lu Shuo fell asleep.

Lu Qian was leaning on the head of the bed, with little Lu You lying on his body. After taking a bath, I lay on my father's body, wearing a white one-piece pajamas with small flowers, and looked at my father softly with my little head raised.

Lu Qian softly read a fairy tale book to her.

Occasionally reading about the Vicious Queen, little Lu You buried her face in her father's belly.

Mingzhu stood at the door, a little envious.

Lu Qian saw her as soon as he raised his eyes. His eyes were a little deep and he motioned for her to go back to the bedroom.

Mingzhu knew that Xiao Luyou was going to sleep.

She went back to the east bedroom first and took a shower. When she came out, Lu Qianren was in the room.

He stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, holding a half-burned cigarette between his slender fingers.

Mingzhu was slightly startled.

She walked over quietly, put out the cigarette between his fingers from behind, and whispered: "Why are you smoking?"

Lu Qian is in poor health and has always been very self-disciplined.

If I can't help but smoke now, then I must be upset about something.

Lu Qian turned around and stared at Mingzhu.

After a long time, he spoke: "I didn't handle Qu Ning's matter well. If I had paid more attention at the beginning, she wouldn't have had the chance to bring her idea to this house! Mingzhu, I made you and the old lady sad."

Mingzhu shook her head.

She hugged him softly: "It's not your fault."

Lu Qian took her body, hugged her for a long time, and murmured softly: "Believe me, I will never let her get close to you and the children again, let alone affect our lives."

Mingzhu's heart trembled.

But she didn't have the virginity to plead for others. Now she sees Qu Ning's end is miserable, but if Lu Qian was not alert enough that day, half of his life might have been lost. Who would sympathize with him at that time, they would only think that he was romantic. This tragic incident will only become a topic of conversation after dinner.

It was also at this time that she realized that Lu Qian was also worried.

He has concerns.

He couldn't bear to leave her and the children, and pitied the old lady, so he was afraid.

Mingzhu looked at the cigarette she had put out and wanted to pamper him.

But Lu Qian grabbed her waist and pushed her in front of the cold window glass.

His straight nose gently rubbed against the skin of her neck, and his voice was hoarse: "I always say that my body is fine, but you insist on not letting me touch it for a week! Mingzhu, I keep in good health for you, but I don't touch it. Just shredded paper people.”

Mingzhu has been with him for a long time and knows more or less what he is thinking.

Her face turned red and she looked away, her voice tight and uncomfortable.

"You're not allowed to touch me!"

Lu Qian made no move. He looked at her deeply.

After taking a shower, Mingzhu wore a rose-red silk bathrobe, which was sexy and fragrant, especially revealing her long, slender and straight legs...

Lu Qian reached down with his palm and pulled away the belt around her waist.

She immediately climbed onto his body, biting her lip and saying coquettishly: "Cold!"

Lu Qian hugged her and turned on the heater with one hand.

The heating was turned on enough, and soon the room was warm, and the delicate and graceful body was oozing with sweat, as if it had been squeezed out of juice under high temperature.

"Is it still cold?" The man asked softly in her ear.

Mingzhu hugged him tightly...

She couldn't respond to him with a word at all. She only felt that the surroundings were hot, everything in front of her seemed to be atomized, and only the feeling Lu Qian made her feel was left in her mind.

Completely over.

It's already one o'clock in the morning.

Mingzhu was held in the man's arms. It took a long time for her to regain her composure, and she complained in a low voice: "I think you haven't gotten over the strength of the medicine yet!"

Lu Qian smiled softly.

He gently stroked her thin shoulder and said lowly and gently: "I'm going to take a shower."

Mingzhu murmured lazily. She really wanted to wait for him to come back before talking to him, but she was too tired and fell asleep as soon as she closed her eyes. In a blur, Lu Qian lay back beside her.

There were also hazy words in my ears.

"If you are all so good, I won't smoke anymore!"

……

Early in the morning, Mingzhu woke up.

Lu Qian is no longer here, and little Lu Shuo has gone to school.

Only Xiao Luyou was lying beside the bed, looking at her curiously, his eyes straight.

Mingzhu stood up and realized that she was wearing Lu Qian's black shirt.

Her face felt hot.

After washing up, when she carried little Lu You downstairs, the old lady was packing her belongings.

Mingzhu looked at the time and saw that it was already ten o'clock. She looked very sorry.

Not only did the old lady not care, she was also very pleased.

It seems that the son is quite capable and takes good care of his wife.

The old lady didn't mention the matter, and just took her to count the incense and candle cages. She also said that she would take her and Xiao Luyou for a trip to the mountains.

Mingzhu was quite surprised.

She knew that the old lady believed this, but she had never seen her pay homage in city B for so long.

She asked, and the old lady smiled lightly.

When the group arrived in the mountains, Mingzhu realized that they had paid a visit to Master Qingshui.

Master is gone.

His junior brother met the old lady. After Mingzhu and Xiao Luyou paid homage to the old lady, the old lady stayed alone in a Zen room for a long time.

Mingzhu vaguely heard that Master Qingshui lived there.

When the old lady came out, her eyes were slightly red.

Mingzhu had some guesses, but she didn't dare to tell. She stayed with the old lady on the way back in the car, and even little Lu You sat obediently, holding her cute head.

The old lady is willing to say a few words.

She said: "I should have come to worship a long time ago! It's okay to beg the gods and Buddhas in the sky, but I shouldn't beg him!"

This man is none other than Master Qingshui.

Mingzhu was so angry that she didn't dare to say a word.

When Lu Qian came back, she told him. Lu Qian took off his coat and sat on the sofa. It took a long time before he pulled Mingzhu and let her sit on his lap.

He rested his chin on the top of her hair and said softly: "The old lady is a very strong person!"

He only said this sentence and said nothing more.

Mingzhu didn't ask any questions. She hugged Lu Qian tightly, and after a while she kissed his neck.

Nothing else, just a bit coquettish.

Lu Qian asked her in a low voice: "What are your plans next?"

He wanted her to live here, but they hadn't really remarried yet, and he knew she wouldn't.

Sure enough, Mingzhu said softly: "Let me take the children back to the apartment. I won't be filming for the time being to spend time with them!"

Lu Qian didn't force her.

He just pinched her nose and said, "Come over and see the old lady on the weekend."

"Okay!" She said happily.

She could hardly breathe, her face turned red, and she was about to pat him to let her go.

Lu Qian kissed him.

Twilight Quadruple.

The afterglow of the setting sun shines through the glass and shines on people, as if they are coated with a layer of colored glass.

Mingzhu was stripped almost completely, and she was pressed into the sofa and loved.

She refused, crying quietly that someone would come in.

Lu Qian coaxed her: "No one will come over! The people at home are all elderly. Except for cleaning in the morning, they won't come to disturb her at this time."

She called him a beast again.

He just indulged last night, and now he wants to...

Lu Qian chuckled.

The bridge of his nose touched hers, rubbing gently.

It wasn't such an important and sensitive position, but he was touching it like this, which made her blush for no reason. She pressed against his shoulder to prevent him from touching it: "Don't do it!"

Lu Qian brushed the floor and opened all the curtains.

She was stunningly beautiful in the sunset.

Lu Qian had sex with her many times, but very rarely did he use flirting methods. Most of them were based on love, because just looking at her young and tender body was enough to make him passionate.

But now, she has grown into a mature woman.

Some things are more interesting than before. Although she resisted at first, she will cooperate with him later when she gets the idea...

Half push and half give, want to refuse but welcome again.

Lu Qian whispered in her ear: "Your Uncle Lu doesn't have a few good years in total. Be obedient, okay?"

Mingzhu was so bullied by him that she couldn't help but cry.

He's a bastard! He did it on purpose!

No matter how old he is, he can still bully her to death...

old bastard!

Lu Qian put it away when he was done, tidied his clothes when he was done, and went to pick up his son.

Mingzhu was so angry that she kicked him.

Lu Qian chuckled and grabbed her legs, put her clothes on, and kissed her good-naturedly: "If you're tired, take a rest for a while. I'll wait for you when I come back in the evening!"

Mingzhu was lying on the sofa, not wanting to move.

Lu Qian drove to pick up his son. When little Lu Shuo got in the car, he noticed that his father was in a very good mood. He pursed his lips.

Lu Qian was indeed in a good mood.

After driving for 10 minutes, we parked on the side of the road.

There is a famous milk tea shop over there, which also sells Hong Kong-style dim sum. Lu Qian unbuckled his seat belt and said, "Dad will take you to buy milk tea, and by the way, bring one to mom too. She is very angry right now. Coax her!"

Xiao Lu Shuo got out of the car.

After closing the car door, he raised his head: "Mom is angry, why are you so happy?"

Lu Qian touched his head.

"Silly boy, you will know when you grow up!"

Little Lu Shuo remembered what she had seen secretly some nights. Her father pressed her mother down and kissed her until she cried.

His face turned red.

Somewhat awkward.

Lu Qian heard that Mingzhu took him to buy milk tea, so he took his son to buy it today.

There were many people in line, so he picked up little Lu Shuo.

Little Lu Shuo was even more uncomfortable. He was already a half-grown boy, 120 years old, and it was really embarrassing for him to be held by his father.

But he couldn't bear to come down, so he didn't want to be awkward like this.

Lu Qian bought a few portions. When he got in the car, he looked at little Lu Shuo in the rearview mirror: "Why don't you eat?"

Little Lu Shuo holds milk tea.

It took a long time before he said, "I want to drink with my mother."

Lu Qian's eyes were slightly moist, but he quickly turned away and did not let his son see it.

The car drove into the villa.

When Lu Qian got out of the car, he thought Mingzhu was still upstairs and the little girl was still angry.

But as soon as I got out of the car, I smelled a scent.

He smiled, it was the old lady cooking dinner, and he was familiar with the taste.

Just as he was thinking about it, the servant passed by with a plate of vinegar fish and said happily: "Sir, I'm back. Today, the young lady is learning cooking from the old lady. She said she was going to cook it for you! She accidentally cut it on her hand, and the old lady feels bad for her. long time."

Lu Qian was slightly startled.

Then he handed the milk tea snack to little Lu Shuo and said gently: "Go to my sister, don't give her the milk tea."

Xiao Lu Shuo nodded.

Lu Qian strolled towards the kitchen.

The kitchen of the villa is very spacious. It is already late at night and all the wall lamps are on.

In the bursts of fireworks, his pearl was close to the old lady, and he was learning to cook attentively. The old lady spoke softly and listened carefully...

Lu Qian went over and gently picked up her hand.

The delicate fingers are covered with tape.

He felt very distressed and said reproachfully: "Why don't you get more rest and learn to cook?"