Chapter: 1994
Lu Qian felt numb.
He stared at Mingzhu and wanted to ask: Which is more important, him or her career.
But he couldn't ask such a demonic question.
His eyes were deep.
After a while, he walked out with a small plate.
It was still late at night, Mingzhu and the children were there, but Lu Qian was standing on the terrace blowing the wind.
At this time he wanted to smoke a cigarette.
But my body doesn�t allow it.
There was no time like this that made him realize that he had lost many things and advantages compared with before, but Mingzhu had more...
That night she called him Uncle Lu,
But they are no longer what they were back then!
Lu Qian took advantage of the night breeze to relieve his depression.
The glass sliding door made a slight collision sound as someone opened and closed it.
He turned around and saw Mingzhu.
She had taken a shower and was wearing a black silk bathrobe. Her long black hair was spread around her waist like a sea bath, and she was as beautiful as a rose at night.
Mingzhu took the initiative and gently hugged his waist.
"What are you thinking about?"
Lu Qian lowered his head and gently stroked her hair and thin shoulders.
But he didn't speak.
Mingzhu vaguely guessed what he was thinking, and she spoke in a low voice: "Lu Qian, we have known each other for eight years! No matter how reluctant you are, I am no longer the little girl I was back then! You also know in your heart that if I still have the same temper, Just like in the past, I will never forgive you, nor will I be with you now, Lu Qian, there is always a life of sacrifice, isn't it?"
Lu Qian smiled softly: "Is this coaxing or persuading?"
Mingzhu lightly bit his Adam's apple: "It's flattering!"
"How insincere!"
Lu Qian held the back of her head, not allowing her to move even an inch, and then pressed her against the black carved railing, tasting the taste of her lips and teeth in the night breeze.
Wet and soft, the taste is excellent. JrNovels.com
He stared at Mingzhu and wanted to ask: Which is more important, him or her career.
But he couldn't ask such a demonic question.
His eyes were deep.
After a while, he walked out with a small plate.
It was still late at night, Mingzhu and the children were there, but Lu Qian was standing on the terrace blowing the wind.
At this time he wanted to smoke a cigarette.
But my body doesn�t allow it.
There was no time like this that made him realize that he had lost many things and advantages compared with before, but Mingzhu had more...
That night she called him Uncle Lu,
But they are no longer what they were back then!
Lu Qian took advantage of the night breeze to relieve his depression.
The glass sliding door made a slight collision sound as someone opened and closed it.
He turned around and saw Mingzhu.
She had taken a shower and was wearing a black silk bathrobe. Her long black hair was spread around her waist like a sea bath, and she was as beautiful as a rose at night.
Mingzhu took the initiative and gently hugged his waist.
"What are you thinking about?"
Lu Qian lowered his head and gently stroked her hair and thin shoulders.
But he didn't speak.
Mingzhu vaguely guessed what he was thinking, and she spoke in a low voice: "Lu Qian, we have known each other for eight years! No matter how reluctant you are, I am no longer the little girl I was back then! You also know in your heart that if I still have the same temper, Just like in the past, I will never forgive you, nor will I be with you now, Lu Qian, there is always a life of sacrifice, isn't it?"
Lu Qian smiled softly: "Is this coaxing or persuading?"
Mingzhu lightly bit his Adam's apple: "It's flattering!"
"How insincere!"
Lu Qian held the back of her head, not allowing her to move even an inch, and then pressed her against the black carved railing, tasting the taste of her lips and teeth in the night breeze.
Wet and soft, the taste is excellent. JrNovels.com
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