ed his head and kissed her through her clothes.Lu Xun was such a shy and sensitive little thing. Her small face helplessly leaned against his shoulder, letting him do whatever he wanted, but Lu Shuo w...Mingzhu was a little surprised.

Though the Lu family had countless servants, she could still enjoy the best care here.

But she had been craving that scallion pancake from this breakfast shop for many years.

Especially when she was pregnant with Lu Shuo, she was so hungry that she couldn't stand it.

Back then, it was often just plain boiled water and steamed buns for a meal, while wiping tears as I thought about Lu Qian again, hating him for being heartless.

The pearl in her eyes shone with joy, mixed with a hint of cautiousness.

She reached out a hand from under the covers and asked in a low voice, “Did you buy this running”

Lu Qian hummed in agreement.

Then he gently patted her head and said, "At least brush your teeth and wash your face before you eat!"

He was rather a neat freak.

Mingshu usually liked to be casual, but she didn't want him to look down on her, so she thought about getting up.

She said in a sweet and soft voice, "Lu Qian, bring me a piece of clothing!"

Lu Qian remained still, his eyes holding a hint of profound meaning.

She blushed and urged, "Hurry up!"

Lu Qian leaned down and kissed her lightly, his voice husky: "Wear my shirt."

Then, he went to the cloakroom and fetched her a white shirt. Mingzhu took it; it still held the faint scent of laundry detergent from being ironed. She put it on gently, tucking her long hair out from under the collar.

Lifting his eyes, he met Lu Qian's gaze.

Her face flushed, and she dashed into the restroom.

When Lu Qian came out, he had already set the breakfast on the small round table in the living room. The servants also brought a Western-style breakfast, probably because it was his favorite.

The first bite sent a wave of flavor that satisfied my taste buds.

She seemed to be still lingering from last night's events, feeling languid and content.

After eating half a pancake, she looked up at the man.

Lu Qian sipped his coffee while flipping through the morning paper.

"Mingzhu sipped her soy milk and said coquettishly, 'At your age, shouldn't you be focused on health preservation Why do you like coffee just like my brother in the mornings' "

Lu Qian put down the newspaper, his eyes lingering on her for a moment.

Then chuckled softly, "What age am I"

Mingzhu saw that he was embarrassed and did not dare to provoke him again, she obediently drank her soy milk.

Lu Qian had eaten almost enough.

He said gently, "If you want to sleep, just sleep a little longer! ShuoShuo probably went with Grandma to the supermarket to buy groceries. Grandma's got her grandson now, she must be showing him off."

"What's wrong with that!"

Lu Qian smiled: "I'm willing to spoil you!"

Probably remembering last night's events, he rose and impulsively kissed her again. Finally, he murmured, "I'll come back at noon to have dinner with you!"

Of course Mingzhu wanted him to stay.

But she didn't forget how busy he was, so she wrapped her arms around his neck and whispered, "There's Grandma to keep you company. You can rest at the office at noon and have dinner together in the evening."

"Alright!" Lu Qian hugged her slender waist.

It's so rare for them to be together, just bumping into each other like this. He lightly nudged her with his proud nose and said with a hint of impatience, "I really want to give him a few days off and let him have some fun."

The pearl blushed and her heart pounded.

He played with the buttons on his shirt, whispering, "New Year's isn't a holiday Is it not enough for you..."

Lu Qian chuckled lightly.

He said, “Yes! Let’s have a good time during the New Year!”

Outside, Ms. Liu had been waiting by the car for a while. Seeing her boss come out, she habitually said with a flattering smile, "You look really radiant today."

Lu Qian got into the car.

He smoothed his tie and countered, "Is there"

"Naturally! You look so happy!"

Lu Qian glanced at him.

He was truly joyful, both physically and mentally.

By the time he reached the office, his subordinates already knew he had brought his girlfriend and son home. Seeing Mr. Lu in such a good mood, they started pestering him to treat them to a meal and share some celebratory candy.

Ms. Liu laughed and scolded, "You bunch of brats, have you gotten too bold Are you even making fun of Mr. Lu"

Lu Qian waved his hand dismissively.

He told his subordinates, "Do your jobs well! After work, have Liu the secretary approve some expenses for you. As for candy, don't worry about running out."

The subordinate was sweet-talking and said a lot of nice things.

Lu Qian brought Liu, his secretary, into the office.

Those young engineers and staff members were huddled together, laughing and chatting.

I heard that Mr. Lu's girlfriend is a model.

You didn't know, did you The person is from a wealthy family in city B. They only entered the entertainment industry just for fun... Mr. Lu settled down at this age, he's not exceptionally handsome or talented. Do you think he would want to

……

A group of people were discussing heatedly, then suddenly fell silent.

Someone timidly spoke, "Blue Worker!"

It's Lan Zimei. She has a special attitude towards Lu Qian, and everyone knows they were first love.

Now I was worried he'd hear me, if the blue worker came by.

After all, Lan Gong's palm was broken in half, so he must be very inferior now.

But she pretended not to hear, still smiling: "Why are you all gathered here If Mr. Lu sees you, he'll scold you again."

Her tone always ended up being about Lu Qian.

She exudes an air of authority.

The onlookers dispersed in groups of three or two, and a smile vanished immediately from Lan Zi Mei's face.

She raised her right hand.

Even with prosthetics, she doesn't use them easily.

Lu Qian, perhaps out of past affection, did not completely eliminate her, leaving her a clerical position. However, she no longer had access to confidential documents and lost her value.

Lan Zi Mei stood for a moment.

She slowly entered the elevator and arrived at Lu Qian's office on the 8th floor.

Lu Qian was just about to start a meeting.

Seeing her enter, I asked nonchalantly, "Blue Worker, is something the matter"

Today Lan ZiMei is dressed very elegantly.

A silk shirt and coat, paired with a pair of leather boots.

The necklace is Dior's classic Australian white pearl, which is very beautiful.

Lu Qian, however, did not appreciate it.

Lan Zimiao managed a weak smile: "I heard them talking downstairs, Miss Huo has come to City C for the New Year. You should be happy about that!"

For the past few years, Lu Qian has treated her like air.

He only reacted when talking about Mingzhu.

Lu Qian made a gesture, asking Liu's secretary to go out first. After the door closed, he took a cigarette from his cigarette case, lit it and took a puff, his eyes deep: "Zi Mei, when I let you go that year, it wasn't just because of past feelings, but also because Mingzhu was fine. I thought that with one hand missing, you should understand."

Lan Zi Mei's voice was soft and melancholic: "Lu Qian, are you really so heartless"

They are doing alright.

But in his eyes, he could only see Huo Mingzhu.

She lost her hand!

Lu Qian took a hard drag of his cigarette, extinguished it, and then brought up Lan Zimei's file.red in her ear, "Dad's out here watching! Are you sure you want to push away your husband"Huo Xi didn't push him away anymore, instead she was gently pushed against the car. Then, a refreshing minty s...