Chapter 330 He told her, he was just tired of playing.-

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Chapter 330 He told her, he was just tired of playing.

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Lu Qian still walked over.
The city's neon lights cast a shimmering, multi-colored glaze over them, making everything seem unreal.
Like a dream, ephemeral.

Just like that, he was still her Uncle Lu. He would still embrace her in the dead of night and call her "little pig" at dawn, saying he had to leave first...
Her lips trembled as she watched him walk towards her.
If she could, she would wish this dream to last forever, but her pride wouldn't allow it.
"Pearl," he said, stroking her face tenderly.
She dodged and slapped him across the face.
The force wasn't heavy, but the sound was as if it were deafening, drawing a clear line between them.
After the performance, she herself felt a little dazed.
She trembled her lips: "Mr. Lu is really generous, even arranging aftercare for the women he's slept with. But I, Huo Mingzhu, am single whether or not anyone wants me. It has nothing to do with Mr. Lu at all!"
She choked out the words and then walked toward the door.
But no matter how hard she pulled, the door wouldn't budge.
She stood frozen, her voice nasal: "What is this? Aren't you afraid of being seen by others and ruining Mr. Lu's reputation?"
Lu Qian walked forward slowly, his hand clasped hers.
He was so close to her, so incredibly close that he could kiss the tender skin behind her ear with just a slight tilt of his head. How many times during their intimate moments had he found himself drawn to that spot, kissing and teasing until she was breathlessly undone?
But now, he just held her hand, his voice a low murmur: "Be good, okay? Find someone to marry and live a peaceful life."
Mingzhu was dazed once more.
Peace...
She has no peace of mind knowing where this relationship will lead.
She was never a spiteful person, even when she was manipulated, she couldn't utter harsh words. She just wanted to escape him, not see him!
In the end, Lu Qian still let her go. ...
The footsteps behind him faded away gradually, and he stood alone, gazing at the scenery she had once admired.

Liu, the secretary, appeared silently and said softly, "She left first."

Lu Qian hummed softly, slowly lit a cigarette, and then said in a low voice: "Just like this meeting today, there will probably be very few in the future. Children are always making trouble and will eventually understand... Lao Liu, you said that in two years she would find a good man, get married and have children, if she had a daughter, she would definitely be just like her!"

Perhaps, perhaps there's a turn of events!
Lu Qian stood quietly, his refined and handsome face devoid of any expression.
He has too much to worry about...
If he were ten years younger, he would have met Mingzhu and surely taken her home as his wife, making her happy every day, unaware of what worries are.
After a long silence, he sighed softly: "Prepare a private jet back to City C!"
……
Mingzhu left the banquet.
She didn't go home; instead, she found a store and exchanged her million-dollar haute couture gown for a few hundred-dollar casual outfit. Then she wandered aimlessly on the street.
It's late at night.
A black RV drove slowly past her.
It was ill luck that the car belonged to Miss Hu. Miss Hu wasn't alone in the car; she had her new boyfriend from tonight, and the two were preparing to spend a night together.
Yuyan saw the Huo family's daughter, Miss Hu, from afar and called to stop.
The car stopped, and she swayed her slender waist as she got out. Surprisingly gentle, she said, "What are you doing out here in the middle of the night? Let me take you home. Otherwise, if Uncle Lu finds out tomorrow, he'll blame me for not doing my job properly."

That way, Mingzhu wouldn't be able to hear it, and if she did, she would feel disgusted.
She walked forward.
Just then, a young handsome man got out of the car and wrapped his arms around Miss Hu's waist, asking, "Who is this?"
The bright pearl turned its head.
Ms. Hu snuggled close to the man, not shying away at all, but instead smiled even more seductively. "What's wrong? I said children are just children, isn't it normal for boys and girls to do this sort of thing? Should I be as pure as jade and keep myself for someone like Lu Qian? Besides, since you appeared, he hasn't even come near me, let alone played with me."
Mingzhu's breath was a little ragged.
What did she say? Lu...Uncle wasn't with her?
Why did he lie to her?
Ms. Hu saw her hesitation and, being a kind person, decided to see it through to the end. She would send the Buddha all the way to the West.
She took a few steps forward, tidied Mingzhu's clothes gently, and said lightly: "That thing between me and Uncle Lu is ancient history. I know what he thinks of me. He has dreamed of being Mrs. Lu many times, but this time he flattered me without touching me, so I knew he wouldn't marry me! A man who doesn't even touch you, what else is there to say."
Neither completely chaste nor entirely worldly.
Just don't touch it, I just don't like it!
Mingzhu stared at her, motionless, and murmured, "Why did you tell me?"
"Look at you, poor thing!"
Miss Hu giggled, "Look at your silly face. I know he's been bullying you badly. Alright, alright... I'm telling you this with a heavy heart. If you want to know the truth, ask Uncle Lu yourself. Only he knows what he's thinking."
After Hu finished his story, he embraced Jun's waist and gave him a sweet kiss.
The two of them cuddled up and got in the car.
As soon as the car started, Mingzhu stopped it. Ms. Hu and a handsome young man were kissing passionately in the back seat. When the car braked suddenly, they were both startled. The driver looked embarrassed and said, “Miss Huo stopped the car!”
As they spoke, Huo Mingzhu had already opened the car door and squeezed in beside Ms. Hu and the handsome young man.
The atmosphere is particularly subtle.
Ms. Hu's clothes were all torn open, revealing a large expanse of white skin.
That guy isn't going anywhere good either.
"Take me to the airport," Mingzhu said, her voice hard and clipped.
Ms. Hu was neither angry nor happy, her face flushed with rage: "Do I owe you something?!"
Mingzhu refused to go down.
He laughed and soothed Miss Hu: “Just send her off!”
He had a great liking for Miss Hu and hoped that Huo Mingzhu would entangle with the surname Lu, so that he could seize this famous Peking Opera performer. Thus, each with their own motives, they really drove towards the airport.
Mingzhu, this coward, kept crying all the way because she thought Uncle Lu might have a reason for his pain.
Ms. Hu clutched her clothes and rolled her eyes.
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At night, there are no flights.
Mingzhu sat alone in the waiting area, clutching a ticket in her hand. It was for the earliest flight to City C tomorrow.
She could have gone home first.
But she couldn't wait, all she wanted to do was sit here and wait.
She also thought about calling Lu Qian, but she was afraid he wouldn't answer.
In the distance, a group of people walked by.
A few people surrounded a handsome and imposing man as they walked towards the VI channel. The man's eyes glanced over and saw a little girl sitting alone in the empty waiting room, her back radiating sadness.

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