She won the divorce lawsuit with Lawyer Huo

Lu Qian stared at her.

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

He knew her thoughts very well.

She loved him...and hated him.

In such love and hate, she was tortured.

Lu Qian gently touched her face and whispered like a lover, "Mingzhu... don't cry."

He doesn't force her!

Lu Qian lowered his hands and closed his eyes in discomfort.

He was not pretending, he did have a fever, and the robbery just now was just a show.

Even if she was willing at this time, he didn't have the energy.

Mingzhu helped him sit on the sofa.

She went to the kitchen to boil some boiled water for her, and surprisingly, it was all in the kettle.

The refrigerator is also full of her favorite food.

She didn't dare to look any further and silently poured boiled water for him: "Drink some water first. Secretary Liu will be here with the doctor soon."

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

"When he comes, will you leave?"

Mingzhu hummed, "I have to go home."

She put the cup in his hand, and the moment she missed it, his slender fingers moved, as if he wanted to keep it, but he finally let go.

Lu Qian drank half a glass of water.

Then he closed his eyes slightly, seeming a little tired.

Mingzhu asked about his condition.

I'm about to recover, but I have to keep in good health. Basically, I can't smoke, drink, or catch a cold or have a fever.

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

Hearing this, he gently opened his eyelids.

Mingzhu took off his coat for him.

She wanted to search for the medicine bottle in his pocket, but found a few candies, which were her favorite brand.

She lowered her eyes and looked at it silently for a long time.

Lu Qian fainted from the fever.

He gently shook her hand, his dark eyes fragile: "Mingzhu, can we go back to the past? Just 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 as a child.

After Lu Qian finished speaking, he had no energy to listen to her answer. His mind was not very clear, but he still held her hand stubbornly. It seemed that as soon as he let go, the tenderness he had worked so hard to obtain disappeared.

The lights are dimmed.

This crystal lamp was chosen by her herself.

Italian, worth 200 million.

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

Things are wrong.

But she couldn't answer his words.

……

After a while, Secretary Liu came over with the doctor.

Pearl opens the door.

Meeting each other is always a bit tricky. It was Secretary Liu who said first: "Thank you! He needs to take good care of his body, but he doesn't know how to cherish it."

Mingzhu forced a smile.

The doctor is obviously Lu Qian's exclusive doctor.

He took the temperature and checked again and said: "It's not serious. The fever should be gone after two injections. But you need to be more careful in the future."

Secretary Liu helped them get back to the bedroom.

The doctor gave the injection.

Lu Qian was lying down, his fair Adam's apple twitching, and he muttered a name.

The doctor smiled and said goodbye.

After Secretary Liu saw off the guests, he came back and saw Mingzhu standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the bedroom. It was dark outside and the rain had gradually stopped.

Mingzhu's back is very lonely.

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

Secretary Liu walked over gently.

He hesitated for a moment, then spoke: "Mingzhu, I'm not speaking for him, I just want to tell you that if it weren't for you, Shuoshuo and little Lu You... Mr. Lu wouldn't have survived."

"In Switzerland, I had a narrow escape from death several times."

"I think many people would rather choose death than the pain of treatment."

……

Mingzhu raised her head slightly.

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

She lowered her head, controlled her emotions and murmured: "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 had planned so much, he Have you ever thought that if he really doesn't come back, will I regret it all my life? I regret that I quarreled with him and separated from him, and I will blame myself..."

Secretary Liu couldn't deny it.

Mingzhu smiled faintly: "That day he said he would accompany me for a prenatal check-up. I was very happy because he had never participated in the birth of Shuoshuo. I went to see 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 was very happy that he came back alive, but some things can’t go back after they have passed.”

It's not that we don't love each other anymore, it's just that we can't find a reason to be together.

……

Secretary Liu knows.

He didn't say much and stayed with her silently.

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

when leaving.

She also felt that she was cruel.

But she really had no choice but to stage a reunion with him. She only knew that her heart, which had been broken countless times, had long since been broken into pieces and could no longer be mended.

Just...become relatives!

Secretary Liu sent her downstairs.

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

Mingzhu sat in the car, startled.

Secretary Liu patted her on the shoulder: "Be careful when driving back and don't get 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 lit by the neon lights of the city, but it looks strange in the middle of the night.

She turned on the music.

The soothing love song was sung, but Mingzhu's face was filled with tears.

Go back to Huo Mansion.

The family was still waiting for her to eat. The children were hungry, so Wenman baked cookies for the children.

Xiao Shuoshuo was still sitting at the door.

Little Lu You was holding a small biscuit and grinding it with his two white teeth.

Mingzhu came in carrying a carton of milk.

Huo Shaoting stepped forward, took the box from his sister, and said as if unintentionally: "It's really strange. After you and Lu Qian went out, I unexpectedly found 3 cans of milk powder in the cabinet. The shelf life is still new! Haha, I thought Lu Qian was old and had bad eyesight, so I didn’t look for him!"

Wen Man coughed lightly.

Mingzhu was stunned, and then she saw it too.

She cursed secretly.

Huo Zhendong came over and called for help: "Okay, let's have dinner, we're all starving!"

Just as Mingzhu left, someone grabbed her hand.

She lowered her head and saw that it was Xiao Shuoshuo. The little guy asked awkwardly: "Where is my great-uncle?"

Mingzhu touched his face gently: "He's not feeling well. He's going home first."

Shuoshuo's little face tightened slightly: "He said he had dinner with me, but he was lying again!"

Pearl: ...

The little guy ran away.

Huo Shaoting appeared silently, and he chuckled: "This little guy is quite duplicitous. He is clearly thinking about that person in his heart, but he always talks about his uncle and uncle! Who do you think he inherited this little temper? I don't think he looks like Lu That shameless old guy Qian.”

Mingzhu can't get off the stage.

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

Huo Shaoting put his arms around her waist, leaned into her ear and said deliberately: "Mrs. Huo, I only bully you! What I like most is seeing you beg me for mercy in a plaintive voice!"

Wen Man thinks he is a born gangster!

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

Mingzhu is a girl, and there are some things she can't say to Huo Shaoting, or even to her parents, but she can say everything to Wen Man.

Wen Man comforted her for a long time.

When she was about to leave, she came downstairs.

Huo Shaoting looked at his wife.

Wen Man's eyebrows are gentle, maybe because she has been a mother for a long time, her expression is soft.

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

Wen Man hummed.

It wasn't until she got into the car that she turned her head and said to him: "Uncle has a fever. Even though the Pearl Man is back, I think she still can't let go."

Huo Shaoting smiled: "Uncle is really willing to spend money when chasing people."

That body is still willing to go through a lot of trouble.

Wen Man is resentful and resentful.

Huo Shaoting held the steering wheel, his face was thoughtful for a moment, and he said, "The children haven't come back, let's go see uncle!"

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

Huo Shaoting looked at her: "Mr. Wen, let's go have a drink?"

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

Huo Shaoting smiled: "I watched Mr. Wen drink! It's rare that the children are not here. Mr. Wen, go relax!"

The past two years would have been difficult for them without Guangzhu Lu Qian.

As an older brother, he was very clear about his sister's thoughts. He was most afraid that Lu Qian would accidentally burp.

That Mingzhu probably shed tears all her life.

Fortunately, that old bastard is back alive!

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

Wen Man agreed.

She thought she would go to a bar somewhere, listen to music, and drink a glass of red wine.

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

Wen Man was 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, don't you want a drink?"

Huo Shaoting said nothing.

His slender fingers penetrated her long brown hair and rubbed it lightly, with a somewhat ambiguous touch.

Wen Man hugged his neck.

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

Huo Shaoting chuckled.

He gently peeled off her coat, then lifted her up and kissed her while walking towards the bedroom, turning on the lights along the way and turning on the heater.

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

It was very warm in the bedroom.

Huo Shaoting half-knelt and kissed her while taking off his thin woolen coat.

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

Wen Man's face turned even redder.

She accepted his kiss, her hands fell on his crotched arms, and she stroked them back and forth.

Huo Shaoting pressed his lips against hers and gasped: "Unbutton my shirt for me."

Wen Man raised her body slightly, put one hand on his belt buckle, and pulled out the hem of his shirt. The light blue fabric slipped out, and she unbuttoned it one by one...

Huo Shaoting kissed along her lips to behind her ears.

He resisted warmly: "Mrs. Huo, you are a bad student!"

Wen Man whined.

She hugged his shoulders and back, and it took a while to calm down. She lay softly on his shoulders and murmured 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 extremely moved.

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

He kept staring at her.

He likes to see her sinking for him, and he likes to see her lose control. This is a feeling that only he can bring to her...

Wen Man only belongs to him.

Huo Shaoting had never thought in the past that one day he would have the idea of ​​loving only one woman in his life, only sleeping with one woman, and only having feelings for her body.

This is the greatest romance.

This is what marriage looks like at its best!

……

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

Huo Shaoting hugged Wen Man and took a shower. They both lay on the soft quilt, so comfortable that they didn't even want to move.

But he wanted to talk to her again.

He likes Wen Man.

Not only did he enjoy her care and do couple things with her, he also liked talking to her.

He held her and asked her gently how she felt.

Wen Man was trapped in his arms, her pointed chin resting on his arm, and she raised her head to kiss his chin: "Do you still want to review this kind of thing?"

Huo Shaoting laughed angrily, grabbed her chin, and leaned in to kiss her.

Come again with great style.

Wen Man let him kiss for a while, then stopped him.

"You have a meeting early tomorrow morning!"

Huo Shaoting let her go, Wen Man leaned against him and said softly: "Actually, I found that you like it here very much! Is it a man's complex?"

Her first time with him was right here.

Huo Shaoting stared at her with dark eyes and said confidently: "I don't know if other men have it, but I do! But if I want to switch to other women, I shouldn't have it. I only have it for you... This must be possessiveness, right?" !”

So, because it’s you,

That's why I had this anachronistic idea.

Not rigidly conservative.

But I 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 softly.

Wen Man blushed.

Yes, at 37 years old, he still made her cry and beg him.

Wen Man didn't dare to provoke him anymore. She wrapped her arms around his neck and whispered, "Go to sleep! You go to the company tomorrow morning, and I'll go see my uncle."

Huo Shaoting reached out and pulled out the lamp.

In the darkness, Wen Man whispered: "I really hope Mingzhu will be as happy as us."

Huo Shaoting looked up at the ceiling.

It took him a while before he answered: "If she could, she would have found someone long ago!"

That's what love is.

Anyone can do it without meeting that person.

But once you meet that person, everyone else becomes a makeshift.

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

Huo Shaoting gently hugged her waist, and originally wanted to say a few flirty words, but in the end he said very gently: "Wen Man, you are the mother of my four children and my wife, Huo Shaoting. I cherish what I have now. "

After the reconciliation, he rarely promised her anything.

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

Wen Man thought that this was the best compensation.

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

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 was gone, so there were no flowers in the morning."

Wen Man kissed him.

She smiled slightly: "Can you still run?"

Huo Shaoting couldn't help but tease Lu Qian: "You think I'm Lu Qian! I'm old and crispy."

Wen Man patted his handsome face: "What a mouth!"

Huo Shaoting chuckled, showing off his beautiful teeth, "Why, didn't you make Mrs. Huo 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 stood up. While brushing her teeth, she talked to him: "By the way, will you go to the Si family banquet next week?"

Huo Shaoting frowned slightly.

He remembered that Gu Yunfan was also attending, and he couldn't help but get jealous: "Is that dragster Gu Yunfan going to follow you again?"

Wen Man came over and slapped him on the face: "So I asked you if you want to go!"