Chi-ting.He was impeccably dressed, in a classic bespoke English suit that made him look like a male model straight out of a magazine.After he came in, he didn't even look this way, and started talki...People have left.

The large VIP ward fell silent.

Xiao Lu woke up from his nap, and he had gotten a lot of shiny golden things. He sat there playing with his chubby little legs crossed.

Xiaolu Shuo is holding a book and reading.

Lu Qian leaned against the headboard, watching his little daughter.

But he would glance at Mingzhu from time to time. She was tidying the ward, putting away things left behind by the constant flow of people coming and going. She put everything back in order.

Lu Qian couldn't help but say, "Doing housework is much more efficient than before."

Mingzhu put it away, saying with a light flick of her hair, "One has to learn some things, you know. With two kids at home, I can't always rely on my aunt."

Lu Qian stared at her, only feeling her gentle and composed manner.

For a moment, he couldn't help but ask, "What did you say to Miss Hu"

Mingzhu pursed her lips, revealing a slight smile.

"Not really in the mood to tell you!"

Lu Qian wanted to say a few teasing words to her, but there were two children in the ward, especially little Lu Shuo who understood quite a lot.

He could only restrain himself.

Just as the doctor came by, checked him over and smiled: "Mr. Lu is recovering very quickly!"

Xiaolu crawled toward Lu Qian.

The doctor also particularly likes children.

He had two sons and always wanted to have a little girl with his wife, but he never got his wish.

I'm quite envious of Xiao Lu.

The big hand pulled Little Lu over, holding him and looking.

Xiao Lu looked at the stethoscope on his chest and found it interesting. He took it over and imitated the doctor's action, placing one end on the doctor's chest. He babbled happily in his mouth.

The doctor really wanted to take her home.

Such a cute and adorable little thing, who wouldn't want it!

He said to Lu Qian: "This child has grown up and wants to be a doctor!"

Lu Qian smiled.

But he couldn't bear to, doctors work so hard, his daughter Lu Qian should be pampered.

Little Huo Xi, Huo Jiao are also!

……

After such an exchange, Lu Qian felt much better.

In the evening, the old woman personally brought dinner over.

Something for everyone.

Although the old woman also wanted to stay and take care of them, seeing her family of four, she still left by car.

Hospital cafeteria.

The pearl beads are drooping, the old lady is too meticulous, there's even a small hot pot for eating hotpot.

Lu Qian also came over to eat.

At the sight of it, he burst into laughter: "Such a feast! I wouldn't get tired of it even if I stayed here for a month! The only hardship is that our dear old grandma has to come up with all sorts of ways to cook for us every day."

During the feast, Mingzhu whispered to her, "Grandma is so old, you shouldn't make her work."

Lu Qian remained silent, looking at her.

Xiao Lu, take a look at this, then take a look at that.

Lu Qian offered him a chicken meatball.

After the meal, Lu Qian was sweating all over. It's true that eating hot pot in summer is really effective for keeping warm.

When Mingzhu was tidying up, he went to the bathroom to take a shower.

I just happened to run into a pearl.

She frowned gently: "You're too weak to bathe."

Lu Qian feigned displeasure: “I’m feeling awful! If I reported to you, you wouldn't approve.”

"You know!"

Lu Qian grabbed her.

He not only grabbed her hand but also locked the bathroom door behind him.

What are you doing

Mingzhu was pressed against from behind, her voice slightly unsteady, even a little broken.

Lu Qian embraced her waist.

His chin rested on her slender shoulder, their eyes meeting in the mirror.

"Lu Qian!"

The children are outside.

Mingzhu spoke again, her voice softer than before. After all, she was being held by him, and his palm resting on her waist wasn't behaving itself either. Mingzhu was also an ordinary, normal woman; a man touching her wouldn't leave her unaffected.

Lu Qian kissed her fair neck.

The action seemed nonchalant.

Mingzhu was unwilling, but she couldn't avoid it. And he knew best how to make her crumble.

The dress was lifted, his slender fingers roamed wantonly.

"Lu Qian! Let go..."

She patted his hand, tilting her head slightly upwards.

Lu Qian lightly nibbled on her tender neck flesh, his voice a gravelly sexiness: "Feel it well."

About a few minutes.

Mingzhu's body went limp in his arms, her slender fingers gripping the countertop, her fingertips pale and powdery.

Her eyes were glazed over, her expression lost in thought.

Lu Qian patiently waited for her to come back to her senses.

For a long while, she didn't recover, feeling a little ashamed and annoyed: "You still haven't let me go!"

Lu Qian hugged her waist with one hand.

He casually turned on the faucet, and the water flowed out gurglingly. He squeezed some hand soap, rubbed it for a few moments, then rinsed it off. The whole process was rather slow.

Mingzhu thought he was doing it on purpose.

She struggled.

Lu Qian turned off the faucet and lowered his head to look at her.

They were very close, so close that she could feel the heat of his face and couldn't help but feel a little intimidated.

Lu Qian hugged her with both hands and softly asked, "What did you say to Miss Hu"

Mingshu didn't want to tell him.

Lu Qian didn't insist any further and changed his question: "Have you calmed down"

Mingzhu feigned ignorance: "I'm not angry with you!"

Lu Qian smiled.

"Don't tell me there isn't! I offended our son, you feeling sorry for him doesn't mean I did anything wrong These days, you've been so cold to me, how could I not notice"

Lu Qian has some pickup lines.

He was eloquent, leaving her speechless.

Lu Qian suddenly pulled her into his arms.

He held her tightly, holding her close for a long time before whispering in a low voice: “Mingzhu, you can blame me and scold me all you want, but please don't disappear. Don't treat me coldly! I am willing to do anything for you and the children.”

Mingzhu's heart was moist.

After a while, she patted his hand. "It's alright, I don't blame you."

Lu Qian smiled faintly.

He knew Mingzhu had a kind heart, but he also knew her forgiveness stemmed from her magnanimity.

Different from before.

For a moment, he yearned for the past, when they didn't need to speak through a wall.

It's just that he blames him.

When Mingzhu was at her most youthful and radiant, he did not give her a home.

Lu Qian looked at the time and persuaded her, "Stay here tonight! There's a small bed inside, big enough for Shuoshuo and Xiao Luyou to sleep."

She agreed.

Lu Qian bit her ear and whispered, "Sleep with me!"

Lu Qian didn't want to pressure her, so he agreed.

The two people stayed in the restroom for about 20 minutes. When they came out, Xiaoluo's eyes darted back and forth between their faces, but there was no emotion discernible in those beautiful eyes.

Lu Qian, this old man, did something bad.out a pack of cigarettes, but to his dismay the pack was empty. He crumpled it up and threw it on the ground, then looked back at Wen Man: "Leave the city! I'll buy you a villa, and Uncle Wen will be...