Chapter: 1167
After a long while, he said: "Go to the apartment and have a look."
In the middle of the night, he returned to the place that had given him countless sweet things. Unexpectedly, the pearl was still there.
She fell asleep on the dining table.
There were still tears in the corners of his eyes.
Lu Qian stood at the door with hot eyes: This stupid thing didn't know how long she had been waiting and didn't know how to go to sleep in the room. Does she like her Uncle Lu like this?
He went over and picked her up gently, but Mingzhu woke up just as he moved her.
Those eyes were filled with moisture and looked at him in panic.
She called Uncle Lu silently, and then tears fell, but she didn't dare to cry out, she just kept looking at him, wanting him to...explain.
Lu Qian felt a pain in his heart.
He put her gently on the sofa, squatted down and stroked her little head, his voice gentle: "Mingzhu, don't wait for me again."
She looked confused, as if she understood what he meant, but also seemed not to understand.
Lu Qian was cruel and continued to smile: "Your Uncle Lu is too old and is not suitable for a stable relationship, nor is he a good man."
This time, she completely understood.
But she didn't want to believe it.
She had been loved so much by this handsome and mature man. He even took her back to City C and met Lu's mother. They even had sex as a couple in his bedroom.
She trembled her lips and said softly: "I don't believe it!"
Lu Qian sat next to her. He lit a cigarette and took a drag.
Thin smoke rose, blurring each other's eyes.
He smiled softly and said: "It's been half a year, I'm a little tired of it! Mingzhu, you probably don't know about men and women. The shelf life of a man and a woman is only a few months at most. You said we won't separate, Do you want to get married? Look at our cultural background and our friendships... are they suitable for marriage? "
Mingzhu's face was as pale as paper.
She didn't know how much strength she used to avoid fainting.
She just looked at him, this man!
At this time, his expression was exactly the same as when he and Miss Hu were together.
It turned out that he regarded her as a toy! Just like Miss Hu! No... not as good as her. At least he went back to find Miss Hu, but to her... he could never get through.
Mingzhu sat there, motionless. JrNovels.com
In the middle of the night, he returned to the place that had given him countless sweet things. Unexpectedly, the pearl was still there.
She fell asleep on the dining table.
There were still tears in the corners of his eyes.
Lu Qian stood at the door with hot eyes: This stupid thing didn't know how long she had been waiting and didn't know how to go to sleep in the room. Does she like her Uncle Lu like this?
He went over and picked her up gently, but Mingzhu woke up just as he moved her.
Those eyes were filled with moisture and looked at him in panic.
She called Uncle Lu silently, and then tears fell, but she didn't dare to cry out, she just kept looking at him, wanting him to...explain.
Lu Qian felt a pain in his heart.
He put her gently on the sofa, squatted down and stroked her little head, his voice gentle: "Mingzhu, don't wait for me again."
She looked confused, as if she understood what he meant, but also seemed not to understand.
Lu Qian was cruel and continued to smile: "Your Uncle Lu is too old and is not suitable for a stable relationship, nor is he a good man."
This time, she completely understood.
But she didn't want to believe it.
She had been loved so much by this handsome and mature man. He even took her back to City C and met Lu's mother. They even had sex as a couple in his bedroom.
She trembled her lips and said softly: "I don't believe it!"
Lu Qian sat next to her. He lit a cigarette and took a drag.
Thin smoke rose, blurring each other's eyes.
He smiled softly and said: "It's been half a year, I'm a little tired of it! Mingzhu, you probably don't know about men and women. The shelf life of a man and a woman is only a few months at most. You said we won't separate, Do you want to get married? Look at our cultural background and our friendships... are they suitable for marriage? "
Mingzhu's face was as pale as paper.
She didn't know how much strength she used to avoid fainting.
She just looked at him, this man!
At this time, his expression was exactly the same as when he and Miss Hu were together.
It turned out that he regarded her as a toy! Just like Miss Hu! No... not as good as her. At least he went back to find Miss Hu, but to her... he could never get through.
Mingzhu sat there, motionless. JrNovels.com
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