Lu Qian just looked at her quietly.

He looked calm, much like a loving elder, but they had been entangled for many years and had been husband and wife. They both had two children, and Mingzhu couldn't be as calm as him.

The young master of the Si family looked at her and then at Lu Qian.

He gently held Mingzhu's hand.

Mingzhu's palm moved slightly.

She was not used to being intimate with the young master of the Si family.

Lu Qian also stared at the two intertwined hands. He watched Mingzhu's soft palm being held by someone else.

His heart tightened slightly.

But he had the least right to interfere.

Lu Qian fastened the knot of his tie and loosened it a little, and then he felt a little more breathable.

The young master of the Si family smiled: "Don't worry, Mr. Lu, I will take good care of her."

Hearing this, Lu Qian almost lost his composure.

Mingzhu's eyes were also slightly warm, she finally said sorry and left with the others.

Lu Qian held the champagne glass and looked deeply.

……

Wen Man and Miss Hu stepped forward.

Miss Hu watched the excitement for a long time, and couldn't help but joke softly when she came over: "Hey, I've never seen you so disappointed! Why, did you hit a soft nail at Mingzhu?"

Lu Qian smiled faintly.

Miss Hu couldn't help but look towards Mingzhu.

She added: "What a pair of strangers! Don't you think so?"

Lu Qian's eyes were dark.

The waiter happened to pass by. He put the cup on the tray and straightened his suit: "I haven't seen you for a few days. You are not as talkative as before."

Miss Hu felt quite uncomfortable.

She smiled lightly.

In the past, she had dreamed of being Mrs. Lu, and she always wanted to please him and accommodate him.

He would naturally think that she could talk.

Now, he is heartbroken for others, and she is married to her beloved. How can she be like before?

Lu Qian always treated her with some affection.

He whispered: "Slip of the tongue."

Miss Hu's eyes were slightly moist. She looked at the people dancing on the dance floor and said softly: "Lu Qian, if you don't get her back, you will be sorry for her years of waiting and sorry for the things you gave up!"

Before the Pearl, Lu Qian had many celebrities.

But he never stopped for anyone.

He was the only one who felt sorry for me.

Lu Qian also lowered his voice: "Thank you."

Miss Hu's eyes were slightly red.

She walked to the terrace to get some air, needing some relief.

Lu Qian was always the most important character in her life. No matter how happy a marriage is, it can't cover up the things that we have been asking for but not getting.

Lu Qian did not come forward to comfort him.

The more entangled they become, the deeper they get, and he knows this truth.

He was socializing with others, and his eyes fell on Mingzhu from time to time. She seemed not to expect that he would come, and was always reserved.

But her reserved look is very cute.

Lu Qian didn't know how long he could endure the fact that she didn't belong to him.

He looked at her in the arms of others, his Adam's apple twitching slightly.

I unconsciously grabbed a glass of red wine.

Wen Man came over, gently took the red wine from his hand, and called him softly.

Lu Qian came to his senses.

After a moment, he smiled bitterly: "I'm telling you a joke."

Wen Man said lightly: "Uncle, you should take good care of yourself."

Those days in Switzerland were not only a disaster for Lu Qian, but also a heartache for the entire Lu family. The old lady was not in good health, but she still insisted on living there, and Wen Man even ran away from home.

It's finally better now...

Between Lu Qian and Mingzhu, Wen Man knows best.

She gently held his arm and said softly: "Now, Shuoshuo and little Luyou need uncle's company even more."

Especially Shuoshuo.

Lu Qian woke up slightly.

He gently rubbed Wen Man's long brown hair with some affection.

Mingzhu turned around and saw it.

She saw Lu Qian looking at Wen Man intently, with love in his eyes. Although it was for the junior... but... she remembered that he had looked at her with such eyes.

She knew she shouldn't, but she felt slightly astringent.

Wen Man is a woman with an extremely delicate mind, and she captured Mingzhu's subtle thoughts.

She smiled slightly and left.

She thought that if they were in love, they would always be together.

The premiere starts soon.

Wen Man sat down, and after a while Miss Hu came over and sat next to her.

Miss Hu's eyes were slightly red.

Under the dim light, she whispered softly: "Wen Man, actually I am still not convinced until today. I will lose to a half-grown little girl. But after seeing Lu Qian's look today, I know that I will never be able to surpass Mingzhu!" Because I have never seen Lu Qian like this, putting aside all his self-esteem and pride and walking around behind a woman."

Wen Man patted her hand gently and said thoughtfully, "Sister is doing well now."

Miss Hu was relieved.

Yes, her little family is happy now.

Although her husband used to be carefree, he is now very dedicated and considerate to her, and her children are lively and cute.

What else is not satisfying?

This film is a low-budget literary film. Ms. Hu is the protagonist, so she frequently appears on stage.

The limelight is in full swing!

The host invited by the Si family was not a good person. He actually mentioned the scene between Miss Hu and Lu Qian and joked: "Mr. Lu came to support Miss Hu's premiere. How did you feel?"

Miss Hu has been in the industry for a long time.

Old fritters!

She took the phone and her eyes filled with laughter: "If you ask like that, my husband will be angry! Besides, Mr. Lu also has someone he loves, so it would be bad if it causes unnecessary misunderstandings."

The host apologized profusely.

But Wen Man in the audience knew that this was intentional, just to find the explosive point.

She recognized the host.

As a new star in the hosting industry, there is nothing wrong with wanting to be in the spotlight, but she shouldn't step on other people's privacy.

Wen Man was a little defensive.

She couldn't see Mingzhu being sad, nor could she see Miss Hu being embarrassed, so she took her mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to Assistant Xu to explain a few words.

Assistant Xu over there understood immediately.

This little actress will never be able to attend decent occasions in the future.

After Wen Man finished all this, she felt calm and calm.

But when she turned around, she saw Mingzhu leaving with her cell phone. She thought Mingzhu didn't pay much attention because of the unpleasant incident just now, and just looked at Lu Qian.

After a while, Lu Qian followed him out.

In the long corridor of the hotel, Mingzhu held up her skirt and listened to the phone.

It was from Huo Zhai on the phone.

Little Luyou had a fever and was very uncomfortable, asking for her mother.

Mingzhu's voice was low: "I'll be right back! Has the doctor seen you?"

The servant said he was here.

Mingzhu felt relieved and hung up the phone.

She was about to turn around and tell the young master of the Si family that the child was sick and she had no intention of having fun, but then she turned around and saw Lu Qian, who had been standing behind her for who knows how long.

"Is the child sick?" he asked softly.

Mingzhu hummed.

Lu Qian looked at her and said softly: "I want to take a look. Is it convenient?"

After all, she has Young Master Si by her side.

If she asked Master Si to send her back, the atmosphere would be too subtle and might make her uncomfortable.

Mingzhu hesitated slightly.

She said: "You drive!"

Lu Qian's eyes were deep. If the child hadn't been sick, he would have been agitated.

Went downstairs and got in the car.

Lu Qian immediately started the car, and Mingzhu called Master Si with a very gentle tone: "Youyou has a fever, I'm going back first! No need...well, he passed too!"

Lu Qian was driving and listening.

This him refers to his ex-husband.

Maybe the Si family is the owner, or maybe the young master of the Si family felt that the relationship was delicate and didn't follow him.

Wait for Mingzhu to hang up the phone.

Lu Qian asked her casually, "Will it cause trouble to you?"

Mingzhu sat next to him.

She was still wearing her dinner dress, beautiful and elegant. At this time, she looked away from the car window.

She said softly: "If I said I was troubled, wouldn't you show up?"

These words made me very angry.

Lu Qian's Adam's apple twitched slightly and he slowly stopped the car at the red light intersection ahead. He turned to look at her.

Mingzhu was angry and refused to look at him.

He unconsciously said softly: "Why are you angry with me again?"

Mingzhu lowered her head and fiddled with her nails: "It won't happen."

Lu Qian stared at her quietly, with an unbelievable tenderness in his eyes. After a while, he said: "Is it because of Miss Hu? If you are unhappy, I will never see her again! In fact, they are just old friends. It’s nothing!”

Mingzhu's eyes are slightly red.

Her voice was suppressed: "Lu Qian, don't say such ambiguous words! Miss Hu and Miss Lan have nothing to do with me. Even if you have to deal with it, it's your own business! And I want to start my life again, how many times do you want me to say it?"

"I know! I won't say anything anymore." Lu Qian was still gentle.

Mingzhu is very tired.

She felt that her fight with Lu Qian was like hitting cotton with her fist, and she couldn't exert any force at all. However, the other person's few words made her confused.

It shouldn't be like this, at least she and Lu Qian shouldn't be like this now.

She refused to speak any more.

Fortunately, the green light came on, so it wasn't embarrassing.

Lu Qian always kept his child's illness in mind and put his emotional affairs behind him.

The two of them hurried to Huo's house.

In the luxurious hall, Huo Zhendong was wearing pajamas and rocking his beloved granddaughter in his arms.

A look of distress on his face.

Mrs. Huo was also very anxious while holding the small bottle.

Seeing Lu Qian and Mingzhu coming back, Huo Zhendong immediately gave the child to Lu Qian, and then said to the two of them: "You parents just have fun, the children have a fever at home and are making noises calling mom and dad! You might as well Little Shuoshuo can take care of people!"

Lu Qian gave him a hug.

He put his forehead against the little guy and kissed him without any retort.

Huo Zhendong hugged his wife and went upstairs to sleep.

Lu Qian hugged little Lu You and coaxed him gently. The little guy, who was still burning, rubbed himself uncomfortably in his father's arms and hummed sweetly.

Xiao Shuoshuo gathered around, spinning anxiously.

Lu Qian coaxed the child very gently.

He looked up at Mingzhu and said softly: "Go and change the dress first, and you can coax her to sleep later."

Mingzhu gently explored her little daughter.

Fortunately, it’s not too great.

She went upstairs to change clothes, and Lu Qian was under the crystal lamp, holding little Lu You.

The little guy is awake.

When he recognized his father, he opened his eyes wide and looked at him eagerly.

Lu Qian couldn't help but kiss her.

Xiao Shuoshuo pouted.

Lu Qian sat on the sofa and asked Lu Shuo to sit next to him. The little guy reluctantly sat over and asked softly: "You have to go to school tomorrow, why don't you go to bed?"

Lu Shuo held his chin: "Tomorrow is Sunday."

Lu Qian wanted to say that he should go to bed early on Sundays, but he hadn't seen the silly boy for two days, so he didn't insist on keeping him by his side.

He handed the bottle to him: "Re-soak my sister's milk, two spoons of milk powder, 60 ml of water."

Shuoshuo took it and ran quickly.

He suddenly stopped again and turned to look at Lu Qian.

Late at night, the crystal lamp is bright.

The man was wearing a black and white suit. He looked just like the man in his memory. He was sitting at home coaxing his sister. He wouldn't leave, would he?

Xiao Shuoshuo's fair and tender face wrinkled slightly.

It took him a long time before he asked in a low voice: "You're not leaving, are you?"

Lu Qian suddenly raised his eyes.

He stared at his son in surprise with complicated eyes. Xiao Shuoshuo's voice became softer: "If you don't leave, I will call you daddy."

Lu Qian said softly: "Shuoshuo, I'm not leaving!"

Lu Shuo sniffed and went to make milk powder.

When he came back, the little guy's eyes and nose were red, and Lu Qian felt very sorry for him.

When he was feeding little Lu You, Lu Shuo was right next to him.

At this time, Mingzhu came downstairs and looked at this scene. She watched it quietly for two seconds.

Little Lu You was in Lu Qian's arms, holding a small bottle and drinking it slowly.

As if falling asleep.

Mingzhu came over and said softly: "She likes you very much."

Lu Qian smiled lightly.

He reached out and touched little Shuoshuo's little head, and suddenly made a request: "Is it convenient for me to sleep with Shuoshuo tonight?"

Mingzhu hesitated.

She accepted that Lu Qian and the Huo family were related by marriage, so it was not unusual for him to stay overnight, but she had someone now!

She hesitated.

Xiao Shuoshuo's eyes dimmed and he slowly stood up.

"I'm going to bed!" After saying that, he touched little Lu You again.

He left crestfallen.

Lu Qian couldn't bear to look at it. Just as he was about to speak, Mingzhu had already spoken: "Please accompany him!"

Lu Qian:......

Late at night, Mingzhu suppressed her emotions: "Lu Qian, who is to blame for this!"

"Blame me!" Lu Qian choked slightly.

He was almost absent from every stage of Shuoshuo's growth. The only warmth he gave his little son was probably the monthly meetings at that time.

Countless!

Lu Qian stroked little Lu You's hair again and stayed there until the little guy fell asleep.

It was inconvenient for him to enter Mingzhu's bedroom.

After the child's fever subsided, he went to Xiao Shuoshuo's bedroom.

The boy had an awkward temper, so Lu Qian lay beside him fully clothed, gently stroked his son's head, and whispered: "Dad will never leave again!"

Xiao Shuoshuo turned around.

The little body under the quilt was warm and hugged Lu Qian like that.

He put his little head on Lu Qian's heart.

murmured.

"I don't want to call anyone daddy."

Even though that person looked nice, even though that person was considerate to his mother and good to him and his sister, he could see that his mother was unhappy and would occasionally cry at night.

That scene at Lu Yuan’s wedding in City C.

It is indelible in Xiao Lu Shuo's mind.

He hates that he is too young and can't do anything!

Lu Qian hugged the little guy, feeling very sad, and patted his son on the back.

He whispered: "Dad will often visit you and your sister from now on."

Little Lu Shuo said nothing.

He clung to Lu Qian's arms like a little monkey. He hadn't slept with this man for too long...

Lu Qian felt wet in his heart.

He gently took off his coat, untied his belt, and placed the little guy on his belly.

Little Lu Shuo complained: "You are so cold! I am warmer than you!"

Lu Qian wanted to move away.

But the little guy pestered him again, murmuring in his sleep: "I'll heat it for daddy, and it'll be warm."

Lu Qian lowered his head.

His face was close to the little guy's intention, and he said after a long time: "Silly boy!"

……

Lu Qian got up early in the morning.

He kissed his son, dressed neatly, and knocked on Mingzhu's door.

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