th the weight lay a handwritten copy of Buddhist scriptures. Upon closer inspection, it was revealed to be personally copied by the head master of Lin Yin Temple. Such a precious gift must have taken...Wen Man got into Huo Shaoting's car.
She removed her scarf and whispered, "Jingchen seems quite generous!"
Ho Shaoting stepped on the accelerator.
He gripped the steering wheel with both hands, his eyes fixed on the road ahead. Upon hearing this, he gave a gentle smile: "What is it Have I done something to make Mrs. Huo think I'm being stingy"
Wen Man leaned against the backrest, her voice soft.
"Impossible! Mr. Huo is so magnanimous!"
……
Ho Shao-ting opened his mouth and suddenly said, “This is the last time! Wen Man, I'm not someone who doesn't get jealous.”
Wen Man's heart softened upon hearing this.
When the red light was on, she gently stroked his arm and said softly, "I only like you!"
Ho Shaoting turned his head to look at her.
He smiled and said, "Look ahead!"
Wen Man looked over.
Ho Shaoting's long fingers gently caressed the steering wheel, his voice a low, trembling murmur: "The golf course ahead is where we played, remember There's a high-end villa at the foot of the mountain!"
Wen Man blushed after hearing that.
How could she forget, her first time nearly ended there.
Huo Shaoting's voice was a little hoarse: "After the child is born, let's go there and experience it."
Wen Man thought he was not serious.
But her husband took a keen interest in his own body, and women always find that pleasing. She would never extinguish his passion; a blush crept onto her cheeks as if to say yes.
……
At noon, Wen Man was having lunch and taking a nap at the company.
This afternoon's prenatal check-up went well, the baby is doing great, and we confirmed it's a little girl.
"Six months!" Wen Man gently caressed her belly.
Her face was filled with the tenderness of a woman about to become a mother.
At this moment, Huo Shaoting's phone rang. He glanced at it.
"Catch that for me!" he focused on driving, letting Wenman answer the phone.
Wen Man picked up: "Mingzhu!"
Mingzhu's voice was very excited: "Sister-in-law! I want my brother to get me a private jet!"
Wen Man guessed: "Go to city C Does Uncle know"
Mingzhu always acts cute with her.
She said, "His project will be lit in a couple of days! I'm going to take ShuoShuo over there and give him a surprise!"
Wen Man smiled and said, "Okay."
"My sister-in-law is the best!" Mingzhu happily hung up the phone.
Wen Man put her phone in the storage compartment and told Huo Shaoting about it. He smiled and said, "Girls grow up so fast! She's only been back for a few days and is already eager to leave again!"
Wen Man disagreed.
She whispered, "It hasn't been easy for them all these years being apart!"
Ho Shao-ting didn't say anything, after all, he also felt sorry for his younger sister.
……
< Mingzhu received confirmation and began packing her bags. >
She won't be staying longer than two days, a small suitcase will be enough.
Then, with a twinkling shimmer. >
Mingzhu thinks the little man has grown up!
All the way to the front of the stands, her face was smiling, but when she looked up at the man she loved from below, she froze.
Lu Qian is here.
But he was not alone.
He was holding a very pretty little girl in his arms, and they looked quite affectionate. There was a familiar figure standing beside him; someone passing by might not think much of it.
But that person is Lan Zi Mei!
At this moment, he was holding the little girl, and the little girl was still kissing his face.
And gazing at the night sky, he whispered softly to Lan Zi Mei beside him, his brow and eyes filled with unspeakable tenderness.
For several years, Mingzhu had been hoping and waiting for him to reciprocate her feelings.
She has also had times of sadness and despair.
But never before has she felt as uncomfortable as she does right now!
Isn't that child Lan Zi Mei
Lu Qian held her in his arms, standing with his former lover. It was like a happy family of three. At such an important time, he chose to stand with Lan Zi Mei.
By the way, Lan Zimei wasn't transferred to City T
Mingzhu, without a word or question, tears slid down her cheek. Xiaoshua also saw them.
How much do children understand
He pursed his little lips, but whispered softly to his mother, "Don't cry, Mom!"
Just then, Lu Qian looked down at the audience.
He saw the pearl.
She is crying...n, Mingzhu went downstairs with Shuoshuo.She's doing well recently. With her parents helping raise the children, she doesn't have to worry about making a living anymore. She has regained her former ra...