Chapter: 1150
He had a lot of things going on, and Secretary Liu had been waiting for him in the study for a long time, but he still couldn't bear to leave her, for fear that she would feel uncomfortable when she woke up.
He cherishes his little girl, and even if he can't be with her all the time, he tries his best to do what he has to do.
Mingzhu is a bit shy.
She pulled the quilt and leaned on the pillow to look at him.
Lu Qian put on his clothes, bent down to kiss her, and then smiled softly.
After he left, she didn't dare to sleep again.
He got up and went to see Wen Man, and then went to chat with Old Mrs. Lu for a while. Old Mrs. Lu was an open-minded old man who didn't offend her, and since there were only a few girls in the Lu family, she was quite surprised.
In the evening, when Lu Qian came back from doing things, he saw his little girl picking beans with her mother.
Old Mrs. Lu was still mumbling: "I grew this myself, without pesticides."
He pushed aside the vines above his head, walked over, and deliberately teased: "The old lady is usually very precious about these environmentally friendly things, and she doesn't give them to others easily."
Mrs. Lu sneered.
She said to the little girl: "Don't listen to your uncle Lu chewing nonsense! If he is a serious person, bring his "little pig" home, and I will dig out everything in the ground."
"Little pig?" Huo Mingzhu was obviously startled.
So Mrs. Lu just downplayed the drunken talk in her sleep.
Mingzhu understood and her face turned red.
Lu Qian looked at her quietly, half smiling, which made her even more uncomfortable. But it was sweet in my heart, it turned out that Uncle Lu would call her name when he was drunk.
The sky is getting darker.
The old lady cooked the food herself, and with the little girls surrounding her, Lu Qian, who rarely did anything in the morning, actually stayed in the kitchen...
After eating, they went back to their room.
At the door, Lu Qian guided her into his bedroom.
Lu Qian's bedroom has a large layout, and when you walk in, it feels like something from the east. The attached study is antique, and the place by the window is a place for tea.
Mingzhu looked stunned.
Lu Qian scratched her little nose: "Are you stunned?"
She said with some embarrassment: "I never thought about my boyfriend's room looking like this before..."
She put it very tactfully. JrNovels.com
He cherishes his little girl, and even if he can't be with her all the time, he tries his best to do what he has to do.
Mingzhu is a bit shy.
She pulled the quilt and leaned on the pillow to look at him.
Lu Qian put on his clothes, bent down to kiss her, and then smiled softly.
After he left, she didn't dare to sleep again.
He got up and went to see Wen Man, and then went to chat with Old Mrs. Lu for a while. Old Mrs. Lu was an open-minded old man who didn't offend her, and since there were only a few girls in the Lu family, she was quite surprised.
In the evening, when Lu Qian came back from doing things, he saw his little girl picking beans with her mother.
Old Mrs. Lu was still mumbling: "I grew this myself, without pesticides."
He pushed aside the vines above his head, walked over, and deliberately teased: "The old lady is usually very precious about these environmentally friendly things, and she doesn't give them to others easily."
Mrs. Lu sneered.
She said to the little girl: "Don't listen to your uncle Lu chewing nonsense! If he is a serious person, bring his "little pig" home, and I will dig out everything in the ground."
"Little pig?" Huo Mingzhu was obviously startled.
So Mrs. Lu just downplayed the drunken talk in her sleep.
Mingzhu understood and her face turned red.
Lu Qian looked at her quietly, half smiling, which made her even more uncomfortable. But it was sweet in my heart, it turned out that Uncle Lu would call her name when he was drunk.
The sky is getting darker.
The old lady cooked the food herself, and with the little girls surrounding her, Lu Qian, who rarely did anything in the morning, actually stayed in the kitchen...
After eating, they went back to their room.
At the door, Lu Qian guided her into his bedroom.
Lu Qian's bedroom has a large layout, and when you walk in, it feels like something from the east. The attached study is antique, and the place by the window is a place for tea.
Mingzhu looked stunned.
Lu Qian scratched her little nose: "Are you stunned?"
She said with some embarrassment: "I never thought about my boyfriend's room looking like this before..."
She put it very tactfully. JrNovels.com
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