After Lu Qian finished speaking, the ward was deathly silent.
Even after years together, Mingzhu was still unable to resist his words.
She rose with a touch of pretense, lightly brushing her raven hair aside, and said, "I'll get you some water."
"I'm not thirsty!" Lu Qian said in a low voice.
He caught her hand and gently pulled her down so she was lying in his arms.
She whispered his name.
He whispered to her, then lifted her up and kissed her gently.
The silence in the hospital room made the sound of their kiss particularly embarrassing.
The kitten licked like a paste.
He was sick but restless, his hand kept reaching out everywhere. Mingzhu couldn't hold him down no matter what she did.
He finally kissed her to his fill, letting her lean against his shoulder to calm down. Mingzhu calmed down for a while, her face resting on the side of his neck, the skin there was so hot and so hot, still exuding a mature masculinity that was very alluring.
She whispered, complaining, "You should have been done with it by now, considering you only ate that little bit!"
Lu Qian lowered his eyes to look at her.
After a while, he lightly tickled her nose: "I'm not seventy or eighty years old, I don't need to eat those things, do I?"
She couldn't bear the topic, so she leaned against his shoulder and bit him playfully.
"Who knows, maybe in two years it will be like that!"
Lu Qian pinched her nose: "Try it in two years!"
He pinched her nose, making Mingzhu cry out in pain.
Lu Qian didn't speak, he held her in his arms, caring for her just as he cared for Little Lu You.
Mingzhu was a little embarrassed, but...but in the past she was also his treasure. She leaned against him half-shyly and half-enjoyingly, and later simply lay down on the bed and chatted with him.
When she asked him how to handle Qu Ning, Lu Qian's face darkened and he didn't answer her directly.

She doesn't need to know about those things, no matter how cruel they are; it was all Qu Ning's own doing.
She stayed with Lu Qian in the hospital for another day.
That day when she was discharged from the hospital, she thought he would take her back to City B, but Lu Qian didn't. He took her out to play for a week, just the two of them.
The charter flight landed at B city airport.
Lu Qian drove back by himself. He held the steering wheel and asked her, "Where are you going?"
Mingzhu sat beside him and after thinking for a moment, said: "Let's go back to my parents' place first. Xiao Luyou is there these two days. We can pick up Shuoshuo from school together and then go to your place. I haven't seen Grandma in a long time either."
Lu Qian thought it was pretty good.
As he started the car, he couldn't help but glance at her again.
After resting for a few days, Mingzhu's complexion looked particularly good, her skin was fair with a hint of pink.
She's so soft and delicate.
Lu Qian's body slipped with a tremor, and there was a familiar restlessness. He pressed down without a sound.
Arrived at the Huo residence.
Mrs. Huo had already packed up Little Lu You's luggage early on. The two and a half year old Little Lu You had a pink little suitcase, which he liked to drag everywhere. When he got tired, he would just sit on it.
From afar, Mrs. Huo saw them.
Lu Qian was wearing a black shirt and black casual pants, with a thin trench coat on top, looking mature and scholarly.
Mingzhu's complexion is also good.
Mrs. Huo was delighted and handed little Lu You to them. She also gave Mingzhu several tonics suitable for the elderly, saying, "These are good for health. Lu Qian just needs this!"
Mrs. Huo chuckled angrily: "This is for the old lady!"
She feigned a scolding of her daughter: "You always say things like that, be careful he gets angry."
Mingshu had gotten used to Mingzhu acting cute with her, so she hugged her arm and said, "He wouldn't be angry with me!"

Lu Qian said a few kind words to Mrs. Huo, and the time was almost up. He got in the car with one hand holding a gift and the other holding little Lu You, while Mingzhu trailed behind with her small suitcase.
The black Maybach drove away slowly.
A man walked out of the hall, it was Ho Zhen Dong.
Ho Zhen-dong looked at the empty parking lot and sighed: "My beloved little Lu You is not at home either!"
Mrs. Huo couldn't help but offer a few words of comfort.
Ho Chin-tien stood with his hands on his hips and looked up at the sky, asking his wife, "Is today a special day?"
Mrs. Huo thought: "No! There isn't anyone in the family celebrating a birthday, nor is it any anniversary."
Ho Zhen Dong was quite disappointed.
He stood at the door for a long time, finally squeezing out a sentence: "Today seems to be a solar term, Bai Lu, right? Even if it is a solar term, we have to call the children back for dinner. You call Shaoting and ask him to come over with his wife and children! If he's busy, he can skip it, but Wen Man and the children must come."
After Ho Zhen Dong finished speaking, he finally came to his senses.
He walked towards the hall, muttering to himself.
"It's been days since I've seen my precious grandbabies, Chongguang, our little Hoxi, and Yunshi and Xiaohujiao...I wonder what they look like now!"
Mrs. Huo shook her head and smiled.
……
Over there, Lu Qian is driving.
Mingzhu sat in the back seat holding Xiao Lu, though the child should have been in a car seat. After a week apart, she just wanted to hold him.
Lu Qian looked in the rearview mirror and couldn't help but say, "You shouldn't spoil her like this! Children have to sit in child seats."
The traffic light ahead was red, so he stopped his car.
Mingzhu had no choice but to put Xiao Lu You in. At first, Xiao Lu You wasn't very happy and kept calling for her mother.
Lu Qian whispered, "Get out of the car, Mommy will hug you!"
It was magical. Little Luyou stopped crying instantly.
Míngzhū felt a strange mix of emotions in her heart. She had brought up Xiǎolù for over a year, yet Lùqiān had only just returned.
And he doesn't even spend all his time with the children!
Her defiant look, how childish.
Lu Qian adjusted his shirt in the rearview mirror, met her gaze, and smiled softly.
Her cheeks were flushed.
The green light turned on, Lu Qian lightly pressed the accelerator and arrived at Xiao Lushuo's school gate on time.
They rarely come together to pick up the children.
Lu Shu let out of school, carrying his backpack with a group of classmates. At a glance, he saw Lu Qian leaning against the car.
Compared to other parents, Lu Qian stands out with his exceptional demeanor.
Everyone recognized this as Lu Shuo's father, and someone started cheering: "Lu Shuo, your dad is here to pick you up!"

Xiao Lu Shuo didn't know what he said, and the other student ran away.

Lu Suo walked over.
Lu Qian patted his little head and took the bookbag from his hand, "Get in the car! Mom and your sister are already in the car."
Xiaolu Shuo has only taken physical education classes.
His forehead was slick with sweat, and even his hair tips were dotted with beads of perspiration.
He slid into the car, called out "Mom," and then patted his sister's face and asked her if she was hungry.
Lu Qian also got into the car, he smiled: "I didn't expect our ShuoShuo to be such a little warm man, even at such a young age, he knows how to take care of his younger sister."
Little Lu Shuo hummed softly, "I'm not a nice guy! I only treat my little sister well."
Lu Qian had a sense of being implied.
He turned his head to look at Mingzhu, who pretended not to hear him.
Lu Qian wasn't angry either. He chuckled, rubbing his nose: "Fine! This old man is afraid of his son! My son is afraid of our little Lu You! So in our family, our little Lu You is the biggest!"

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