d I’ve always wanted to come and see it. It’s really nice!”She pulled over Huo Mingzhu: "Mingzhu has no musical talent, I want to send her here to cultivate her sentiments."Ho Mingzhu: Mom!Did I pass...Lu Qian asked, and Huo Shaoting did not hide it.

He smiled faintly.

For a moment, Lu Qian felt a pang of envy and he took a sip of tea to hide it.

Ho Shao-ting flipped through the magazine beside him, nonchalantly saying: "If my uncle truly cared, he would be willing to give up everything for Mingzhu. The project is nearing completion and there haven't been any unexpected developments."

Lu Qian listened to what was said.

Just as Xiao Shuo came down from upstairs, she saw Lu Qian was still there. Her little face blushed as she ran into his arms and softly called him "Daddy."

Lu Qian patted his son's head.

Xiao Shuo's dark, shiny eyes held a hopeful gleam: "When the snow falls heavily, Daddy, will you build a snowman with me"

Lu Qian remained silent.

He scooped his son onto his lap and pulled a candy from his pocket, offering it to the little one.

Xiaoshui held the candy in his mouth and looked at him expectantly.

Lu Qian really wanted to stay and make his son happy. But he had to leave, there was still a lot of work waiting for him at the base...

He hesitated for a moment.

Ho Shaoting saw this, he reached out and took Xiao Shuoshuo, patted him: "Go upstairs to play with Chongguang gege first, I have something to talk to your father."

Suddenly, her fair and delicate face was covered in grievance.

But he still obediently went upstairs.

Lu Qian felt bad.

Lu Shu has already been five years old, but he hasn't spent much time with his son because he's a negligent father.

Even a snowball fight, he couldn't agree to.

Huo Shaoting could tell from his expression that he was in a bad mood.

Lu Qian couldn't interfere with Lu Qian and Mingzhu's relationship, after all, it was a love match.

In his heart, he always hoped that Mingzhu would be able to see the bright moon after the clouds parted. So he personally poured a cup of tea for Lu Qian and asked thoughtfully, "What are your plans after this project ends, uncle"

Lu Qian held a teacup, watching the fine snow falling outside.

He understands what Huo Shaoting means.

He murmured, "The Lu family has some business that the younger generation hasn't managed well. I want to take it over, perhaps make a name for myself."

Ho Shao-ting didn't say anything more....

Lu Qian will fly at 4 p.m. this afternoon.

But he left after only two points, Huo Shaoting knew this well.

Lu Qian hugged his son and left, braving the light snow. As he got into the car, Liu, the secretary, couldn't help but say, "It's not time yet, why did you come out"

Lu Qian took off his leather gloves and looked ahead with his long, phoenix eyes.

"Go to the photography studio."

"By the way, let's stop halfway. I want to buy a cup of bubble tea."

……

Secretary Liu smiled.

Mr. Lu is going to see Miss Mingzhu, so he jokingly said, "She will definitely be happy when she sees you later."

Lu Qian's heart was filled with emotion.

For a moment he said in a low voice, "I owe them mother and child so much."

Ms. Liu wanted to offer some comfort, but ultimately decided against it, letting out a soft sigh.

A winter with falling snowflakes.

It's cold.

The photography studio had no heating. Mingzhu was filming a shampoo advertisement, wearing a summer dress. After finishing a take, the assistant immediately wrapped her in a blanket.

She shivered from the cold, but still leaned in to watch the footage, her expression intensely focused.

Lu Qian stood at the door and looked at her.

She said that even if her work was insignificant, it was her livelihood, so even though he felt sorry for her, he didn't go over to disturb her.

The Mingzhu saw him though.

Everyone around was looking at this genteel, refined man with an air of elegance.

The director recognized it was Lu Qian.

He wasn't boastful. Lowering his voice, he asked Mingzhu, "Looking for you"

Mingzhu stared straight at Lu Qian.

Secretary Liu was quick-witted and immediately stepped forward, handing out a bag of milk tea to everyone. She said with a smile: "Our Mr. Lu happened to be passing by, so he dropped by to see Miss Huo. It's cold today, so everyone have some hot drinks."

He gave the hottest cup to Huo Mingzhu.

Mingzhu, holding a cup of milk tea, walked up to Lu Qian.

Lu Qian's eyes were deep.

He took off his coat and draped it over her shoulders, tucking it in gently. “I don’t know why you insist on wearing so little; you’re a grown woman now.”

Though it was a reprimand, the tone was very gentle.

Mingzhu, after a moment of stunned silence, asked in a low voice: "Did you come here especially to see me"

Lu Qian looked around and then countered, "Did I specially send milk tea to these rough guys"

Mingzhu remained silent.

She lowered her head and took a sip of milk tea, it was warm, making her heart feel a little comforted.

"Am I speaking to you in a way that upsets you"

Lu Qian stared at her with his dark eyes for a long time, then smiled: "You're so much younger than me, why would I be angry with you!"

He finally still reached out and touched her little head.

This action is very tender, just like a departing husband.ned... it would be Qiao Jingnian!A man she had long admired, who also pushed her into the abyss.She watched the man die, unable to feel sympathy or empathy. She was even cold and detached.Both Huo Zhe...