patted the wrinkles on his pants legs, and smiled: "No, thank you! I have a meeting tomorrow morning!"Ho Shaoting did not force him, but let him stay overnight.Lu Qian patted his shoulder: "The driver...At this moment, he particularly wanted to hug her.

But Lu Qian suppressed it.

He leaned in close to her ear and whispered, "You won't forget!" This apartment held their most precious memories, he couldn't believe she would forget!

Míngzhū took the pearl, her pupils scattered and staring ahead.

She smiled.

laughing dreamily.

For a long time she murmured to herself, "What meaning is there anymore!"

She repeated it twice, her voice cracking as if she were about to cry.

Lu Qian felt a pang of heartache. He got out of the car, opened the door on her side, and bent down to pick her up horizontally. She wasn't completely drunk, but there was some resistance: "I won't go! I don't want to go in!"

The night is cool as water.

Lu Qian's face was pressed against hers, his voice hoarse and barely audible.

"What are you going to do looking like that"

He kicked the car door shut and walked towards the elevator.

Mingzhu drank too much and felt weak all over. She was afraid of falling, so she gripped his neck tightly.

The elevator's red numbers climbed upward.

She was dazed again.

She smelled the familiar and pleasant scent of the man on her. In this elevator, which they had taken countless times, it felt like yesterday, as if they were still the sweet couple they once were, sneaking out for dates every week.

A glimmer of warmth appeared in her eyes.

She felt drunk at one moment and sober at the next.

She is in pain.

Perhaps only when she was drunk did she dare to lean her face gently against his shoulder.

Tears fell gently.

She mumbled, "Uncle Lu," but then felt ashamed and buried her head in his shoulder, weeping silently.

Lu Qian's heart was shattered.

The elevator doors opened, and he took out his keys and unlocked the door.

Everything inside remains as it was, even though Lu Qian doesn't come to stay often, there is someone who cleans it regularly.

Lu Qian carried her into the bedroom and gently placed her on the bed.

The bed was very soft, and her body even softer.

Lu Qian was reluctant to leave. He knelt half-way on the bed, gently brushing the long hair from her forehead.

She closed her eyes.

The breath exhaled is sweet.

Lu Qian hadn't hugged her for a very long time, of course he wanted to, besides, his body wasn't broken.

"Pearl!" he whispered her name.

Mingzhu slowly opened her eyes and saw his enlarged handsome face, fair and elegant yet tinged with a hint of lust...

His eyes were unfathomable.

The next second, he gently held her lips.

She stared at him, her eyes wide with surprise.

Lu Qian was awakened completely, and before she could resist, he grabbed her wrists, lifting them above her head.

His body held her captive.

Kiss her eagerly, uncontrollably.

Damp, fleeting kisses awakened memories of shared moments.

Both of them remembered how they had been so completely entangled on this very bed, back when she was innocent and naive, always leaning against his chest, pleading softly for her Uncle Lu.

But at this moment, her body was being touched intensely.

But her tears, however, wouldn't stop rolling down, soaking the sheets.

Lu Qian stopped.

He rolled over and pulled her gently into his arms.

"Don't cry!" he soothed her softly.

Mingzhu struggled, unwilling to stay in his arms, but Lu Qian used some force, trapping her in his embrace.

He is tall.

She was nestled in his arms, seeming fragile and delicate.

She kept crying, her tears soaking his shirt just like they used to.

Lu Qian patted her on the back, waiting for her to calm down, then pulled the blanket up to cover both of them.

She calmed down.

He knew it was the alcohol that loosened her up, otherwise she wouldn't have shared a bed with him, let alone such an intimate embrace.

What exactly does Lu Qian want.

The person in his arms was gently fluttering their eyelashes, sleeping peacefully. He couldn't help but taste her lips.

She opened her eyes unconsciously.

At this moment, Lu Qian felt like his life was on the line!

His Adam's apple bobbed, he struggled for a long time, but still gently pressed her beneath him... He was deeply moved, propping himself up on one hand while holding her face in the other and kissing her.

It was deep night...

When they came together again, she wept bitterly.

Lu Qian gently wiped away her tears and comforted her softly. He didn't mind himself getting comfortable first, as long as she was at ease.

"Lu Qian!"

"Lu Qian..."

She finally broke down, reaching out to grab his shoulder...

***

Good morning.

She sat up.

The surrounding area felt both familiar and unfamiliar, it was the apartment on Guangyuan Road.

She suddenly pulled back the covers and looked at herself.

He had changed into a light blue men's shirt, which was refreshing and carried a faint scent of masculinity.

She let out a groan and collapsed onto the bed.

Everything from last night replayed in my mind, as if on rewind.

The drunken tears and physical touch, to the intense entanglement later on... She remembered it all! It was more like her body remembered, she remembered how Lu Qian held her.

They ended up back in bed together!

Mingzhu clenched her fist and lightly tapped her head twice.

The bedroom door swung open.

Lu Qian stood at the doorway, dressed impeccably, not a hint of last night's debauchery showing on his face.

He looked at her quietly and said gently, “Your assistant called to say there's still an announcement this morning. Get up and have breakfast, I'll take you there in a while!”

A man's naked gaze upon a woman.

She knew in her heart that he wasn't satisfied this time, he still wanted more.

Mingzhu is not a little girl anymore. She simply put down her quilt and jumped out of bed without any hesitation, even though her leg twitched slightly when her foot hit the ground!

She inwardly cursed him: this beast!

Lu Qian came over to hug her, but she pushed him away.

“I can do it myself!”

Lu Qian smiled faintly, sat down on the sofa by the window and took a newspaper to read, and said softly: "There are your clothes in the cloakroom, change and wash up!"

Mingzhu went into the restroom.

A moment later, the sound of brushing teeth came from inside...

Lu Qian put down the newspaper and listened quietly.

He hadn't enjoyed such ordinary days for a long time!

Míngzhū quickly finished washing and getting dressed, then went to the closet to change.

She left some clothes there before, but didn't take them later. She just wore them for a while.

But when she opened the door, she was stunned.

A whole cabinet of new clothes, the brand is still her favorite one, but they are mostly feminine styles suitable for her age now.

She looked at them quietly for a while, and then couldn't help but touch the fabric with her hand.

Her eyes were slightly warm.

These must be Lu Qian's preparations, but what's the point!

Míngzhū silently changed her clothes and went out.

Lu Qian sat on the sofa watching her.

Sunlight streamed in from the glass window behind him, casting a golden glow on his back. It obscured his expression, but she found him handsome nonetheless.han Xiaoman.Lu Qian's long fingers held a cigarette, but he forgot to smoke it. He only smiled faintly when the long ash fell onto his trousers.What's wrong with him today He's just met a brat.Why, so...