er pillow. The petals were still dewy with fresh morning dew. Wen Man looked at it and felt happy.She turned her body, picked up the flower and sniffed it, then rolled around on the bed with it in her...Lu Qian hung up the phone.

Mr. Yi came over and patted him on the shoulder lightly: "I'm so sorry! How about I take you out later and treat you well"

Lu Qian looked up at the night.

The night was painted with a layer of glass, very beautiful.

His pearl was even more beautiful than the night.

He turned around, grabbed his coat and car keys, and was about to leave. Mr. Yi and the others became a little anxious: "Let's play for a while longer!"

Lu Qian smiled faintly.

"Are you angry I don't care anyway"

Mr. Yi was fiddling with a national treasure, smiling as he did so.

He nudged Lu Qian with his shoulder: "Treat her well! She gave you two little ones!"

Lu Qian's smile became even fainter.

When he left, he did not look at Miss Hu either.

Miss Hu had long since lost any romantic feelings for him, but in her heart, Lu Qian was the most profound man, and she felt a sense of loss nonetheless.

Mr. Yi strolled back.

He set the cards down, and they clicked together softly.

He smiled and said, "Human feelings are the most wonderful! They're not inferior to anyone, but they just lack a bit of fate! Zhiyin... Lu Qian spends his days scheming with others. Mingzhu is perfect for him."

Miss Hu's eyes were slightly red.

She doesn't know where it comes from, just sadness.

……

As Lu Qian expected, Mingzhu ran to Huo Shaoting and Wen Man's house.

Wen Man rarely works.

A villa, tended with particular charm by her.

At night, the scent of osmanthus still lingered in the courtyard.

Míngzhū had no mood to appreciate it, and even in front of the children she lost her composure, her eyes were red.

Xiao Hoxi didn't feel like playing the piano.

Her playing gave him a headache.

The little guy came over first, hugging Mingzhu's arm and softly comforting her: "Was it Uncle-Grandfather who made Auntie angry"

Embarrassed, she was caught red-handed by a child.

Wen Man spanked Xiao Hoxi's butt.

Ho Shaoting came down from the second floor.

Even at home, he dressed with impeccable taste, never letting slip the air of refinement that surrounded him.

He stood in the middle of the stairs, looking at his sister.

His gaze was penetrating.

Wen Man hated his stern face the most, and said softly, “I’ll talk to Mingzhu! You take care of the children!”

However, Ho Shaoting said, "I'll talk to her!"

He gave Mingzhu a look.

Mingzhu had been afraid of him since she was little, and she pursed her lips, looking pitifully at Wen Man.

Warmth can't help.

After Ho Shao-ting developed that "mental illness," he became the king at home, and no one dared to offend him easily.

Mingzhu could only follow upstairs.

dejected.

Little Huo Xi covered her small mouth and exclaimed, "Daddy is so amazing!"

Huo Shao-ting suddenly turned his head. He didn't look at Xiao Huo Xi, but instead looked at Wen Man.

A knowing smile

Wen Man's face flushed slightly, and she told Xiao Hoxie, "Say less!"

Xiao Huo Xi won't listen!

What she said was the truth.

The Huo siblings arrived at the second-floor study. Huo Shaoting asked them to sit on the sofa and went to pour water himself.

He has always known about Mingzhu and Lu Qian's affair.

He also heard about tonight's events from Wen Man.

He's so funny and cool at the same time.

He poured a glass of water and placed it before Mingzhu, then sat down beside her. He asked casually, “Are you jealous and angry”

"I didn't!" Mingzhu refused to admit.

Ho Shao-ting reached out to touch her head, his voice gentle: "If there wasn't anything wrong, how come your nose and eyes are so red I don't remember us having a little rabbit at home!"

The more he did this, the redder Mingzhu's eyes became.

After all, they were blood siblings, there was a lot they could talk about.

Mingzhu spoke in a low voice: "I'm not jealous! I just remembered something from the past."

She just...

Luan Qian has been following her around lately, making her forget about his former promiscuity.

She overestimated herself!

She also knew there was no reason for her anger. She and Lu Qian had broken up, and it was his freedom to date whoever he wanted; he didn't owe her any explanations.

But she was still sad.

Mingshu leaned gently against the sofa, her eyes filled with helplessness.

Ho Shao-ting lowered his voice: "You still like him!"

"Bro!..."

Ho Shaoting smiled gently again: "Don't rush to deny it, Mingzhu! In fact, your big sister-in-law and I can't find a reason for you two to get back together. That's why we haven't said a good word for Lu Qian these past few days! But Mingzhu, if you really have to find a reason, it's because you still like him!"

Like something, no reason needed.

Love makes one lose reason.

Only when you love something, will you weigh the pros and cons before doing something that is not financially beneficial.

Míngzhū was slightly stunned.

Ho Shao-ting patted her head like a little pet: "When something goes wrong, you come to your brother and sister-in-law to cry. You're not even as good as Little Huo Xi! Even someone as proud as Chongguang was brought back by her."

She hung her head.

Ho Shao-ting gently hugged her shoulder, and said in a very gentle voice: "If you like it, just do it! Not for others, but for yourself!"

"Bro!"

Míngzhū lost her composure: "I thought you were the one who least wanted me to be with him."

Huo Shaoting smiled: "So what! You like it!"

Just then, the study door opened.

Wen Man walked in with a fruit platter and just happened to see the siblings being close. She took another look at Huo Shaoting.

Ho Shao-ting smiled.

Wen Man put down the fruit and gently stroked Mingzhu's head: "Your uncle is here, he wants to see you!"

The Mingzhu wasn't prepared.

Even with Ho Shao-ting's explanation, she hadn't made up her mind yet.

Ho Shao-ting pulled her up: "Go meet him! Otherwise, keeping this in your mind will always be a burden."

The Mingzhu went downstairs.

But he didn't follow, and kept Wen Man trapped in the study.

The man locked the door.

He turned back, leaned in, and placed his hands on the back of the sofa behind Wen Man. His face was close to hers, his voice warm: "Were you jealous just now"

Wen Man was just about to speak.

She toyed with the buttons on his shirt, not denying it: "Yes, I'm jealous! How do you console me"

Ho Shaoting let out a low chuckle.

If it weren't for guests at home, the children wouldn't have gone to sleep.

He will definitely make her cry.

Huo Shao-ting, mindful of those around him, only kissed Wen Man deeply for a long time before finally saying in a hoarse voice, "Wen Man, you won't be able to sleep tonight!"

Wen Man's cheeks were resting on his neck.

Their skin was abnormally hot, and their arteries throbbed violently.

There's a kind of raw masculine energy.

She couldn't help but gently caress...

Huo Shaoting's eyes were deep, she was truly fearless in the face of death!

……

Downstairs.

Lu Qian came over, and Xiao Ho circled him, running back and forth.

Pour water for your maternal uncle.and gently picked her up: “Rest! Don’t rush around when you’re pregnant!”Huo Xi didn't struggle, letting her carry him into the bedroom.He placed her on the bed, as if about to kiss her, but in the en...