Chapter 402: Lu Qian: Even as a mother, you're still sh
y turned her face: "You want to know"Ho Shaoting hummed in response, then began to kiss her, from her cheek to her ear and down to her neck... The kisses were soft and dense, more like worship.Wen Man...Lu Qian looked up and smiled faintly, "There's still a meeting tomorrow morning!"
Otherwise, he would also be reluctant to part with Mingzhu and Shuoshuo.
Ho Shao-ting nodded. As a man, he could still understand Lu Qian's feelings.
He looked at Wen Man again, his expression reluctant.
He knew that Wen Man treated Mingzhu well, and ShuoShuo also doted on him as his own son. So he said softly: "Go upstairs to change into some warmer clothes, let's go send them off."
Wen Man's eyes shimmered.
She deeply loves Huo Shaoting, both his good and bad sides.
But she had never imagined he would be so considerate one day.
She hummed softly and went upstairs.
He Shaoting lightly patted Huo Xi's little butt: "Go upstairs to accompany Mommy, don't let her cry."
Huo Xi dashed after him.
That fluffy little tea-colored curl shone under the crystal chandelier.
Lu Qian really liked it and envied it too.
He envied Huo Shaoting for having four children and being in his prime, able to give Wen Man a lot of happiness. But he had a busy life and in the end, when he liked a girl, he couldn't give her much.
Ho Shao-ting retracted his gaze and saw Lu Qian's expression.
He smiled faintly: “Uncle isn’t such a melancholic person!”
Lu Qian felt a sense of relief.
Wen Man put on her coat and went downstairs. When she reached the landing, Huo Shaoting came over to support her.
Then he put a scarf around her neck.
Last week, he bought her a new LV bag. The color is soft and the material is very comfortable. He thought it would suit Wen Man.
Wen Man reached out and pressed.
"Alright, things are getting serious now."
Ho Shaoting smiled at Lu Qian: "It's my pleasure!"
To send Mingzhu and ShuoShuo, the most beloved Huo Xi at home was taken away. Late at night, several luxury cars drove on the road. Huo Shaoting was afraid that his wife would be tired, so he let her lean on his shoulder.
Little Huo Xi sat on the side, looking longingly.
When Mom is around, Hoxi is no longer the most beloved baby.
Wen Man leaned against Huo Shaoting's shoulder, her voice soft and low: "Shao Ting, Ming Ming is a year older than me. Why would I have the feeling of giving away my daughter!"
He Shaoting lightly scraped her cheek: “Don't be so restless! How old are you!”
Wen Man suddenly blushed.
When the two of them worked together, Huo Shaoting would occasionally call her "baby" in her ear when he felt like it.
Wen Man felt ashamed.
Ho Shaoting probably thought of that place too, his attractive lips lightly pursed, but he still held back because there was a child in the car.
Half an hour later, the car stopped.
It was quite late, but the Huo household was still brightly lit.
Míngzhū was standing at the entrance hall with shuòshuò, the warm yellow light above casting a soft glow on them.
Lu Qian hesitated for a moment when he got out of the car.
He gazed at the woman he loved.
The pearl is also the same.
At this moment, her former humiliation seemed almost forgotten, leaving only anticipation for the future.
With someone else present, Lu Qian, being the person he is, naturally needed to be restrained.
Secretary Liu saw the heavy atmosphere.
He immediately eased the tension and went forward to give Xiao ShuoShuo a red envelope.
Thick and heavy.
Mingshu softly said, “Quickly thank Uncle.”
Little Shuo Shuo said softly, "Thank you, Uncle Liu."
Secretary Liu patted his little head and smiled, "Your dad has even bigger ones!"
Shuo Shuo doesn't meet Lu Qian often, and is a little shy.
At this time, Lu Qian came over, reached out to pick up his son, and said in a low voice, "Let's go home and give it to you! Grandma hasn't slept yet at this point, she's waiting for our Shuo Shuo."
Shuo Shuo admires him.
Because Hsi said, Dad is so amazing.
He was treated gently by his father, and he felt a little embarrassed as he lay on his shoulder, his face slightly flushed.
Lu Qian patted his little head and looked at Mingzhu.
A look met another, and beneath the surface, a wave of emotions surged.
Ho Zhen-dong winced, waving his hand dismissively. "Alright, alright, pack your bags and head to City C for the New Year! You've all worked hard these years."
Mrs. Huo spoke softly, explaining a few things.
Although they haven't officially gotten married yet, Mingzhu is planning to settle down in City C someday.
Mrs. Huo felt a pang of sadness then.
Wen Man offered some comforting words.
Huo Shaoting walked over, he took off his leather gloves and gently touched his sister's face.
"Brother!" Mingzhu was close to him and couldn't help but call out.
Ho Shao-ting hummed in response.
He feigned indifference and said, "Finally got it off your chest! Try to get along with people over there, don't run back home crying every time something goes wrong."
Wen Man glanced at her husband and said softly, "Is there such a thing as having you as an older brother"
Ho Shao-ting stopped talking and just looked at his younger sister.
Mingzhu let out a small sound and slowly took a few steps, but she couldn't help turning back to call out, "Brother." At this moment, it felt like she was back in her childhood. Whenever she caused trouble, her brother would always protect her. No matter what birthday or festival it was, her brother always spoiled her.
Who doesn't Huo Shaoting know her
He patted her head again: "After the New Year, my brother-in-law and I will come see you."
Mingzhu felt a little better now.
Under the stairs, Lu Qian was holding ShuoShuo waiting for her.
The father and son looked alike, both looking at her with that same look in their eyes, and unconsciously, her steps became a little lighter.
Finally, he came before her: "Let's go!"
Several black Audis drove slowly out of the Huo residence.
The Huo family stood there, looking for a long time. Only then did Huo Zhendong regain his spirits and smile, saying: "This year's New Year is missing two people, it will be a bit colder. You have to tell your mother to prepare well, and make sure the celebration is lively."
He Shao-ting was embracing Wen Man.
He said, "Dad, you forgot, we have two more people this year!"
Glory, and Wen Man's child in her belly!
Ho Zhen Dong was slightly taken aback, then he understood.
He smiled and said, "That's right! It'll be even more lively with two more people! Shao Ting, we father and son really need to have a good drink this Spring Festival!"
He stretched languidly: “After all these years, it seems the sweet finally comes after the bitter.”
Then, he and his wife exchanged a smile.
Huo Shaoting still held his wife, standing in the night. His expression was even gentler than the night itself...
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Lu Qian and his group returned to city C in the early hours of the morning.
I thought the old woman wouldn't be able to hold on at her age, but as soon as the car pulled into the yard, she came out to greet us.
A biting wind howled.
Old Mrs. Lu stood under the lamplight, watching as the car door opened and a young boy stepped out.
The wrinkles on the old woman's face all smoothed out.
"Grandma!" Shuoshuo shyly threw herself into the old woman's arms.
So cute and soft, you look so good!
He looks exactly like Lu Qian when he was a child.
The old woman caressed Xiao Li's chubby cheeks, her hands unwilling to let go. Her gaze lingered on Mingzhu beside Lu Qian, and she said with concern: “It must have been tiring traveling such a long distance so late at night! I made you your favorite wontons, especially with cilantro.”
A glimmer of warmth appeared in her eyes.at wounded her. Yet, at this moment, there was still a glimmer of hope in him that she would remember their past love, think of their children, and reconsider their marriage.Under the watchful eyes o...