Lu Qian broke the cigarette in his hand in two.
Those words of apology, yet not a single one could be uttered.
He was absolutely clear that he owed her an apology.
Lu Qian just looked at her like that...
He neither said yes nor no, he just didn't want to part.
Mingzhu smiled faintly, her voice soft and without resentment: "Lu Qian, it's impossible to say who was right or wrong between us. We both gave important things to each other! But... maybe we just aren't suited for each other after all."

But she still choked up!
Lu Qian raised his hand, wanting to touch her face, but Mingzhu dodged.
She restrained her emotions and tone: "Mr. Lu, this is inappropriate!"
Lu Qian's hand hung in mid-air.
He felt a little embarrassed, and it took him a while before he finally let go. He asked her: "What about ShaoShao? Do you want to make him a child of a single-parent family?"
He doesn't mention Shuoshuo, it's fine.
He brought up SuoSuo, Mingzhu's eyes were slightly red as she retorted, "SuoSuo is almost five years old, how many days have you been his father? Lu Qian, when Lan ZiMei's child appeared, I told you countless times not to get involved, but you still did! Lu Qian, I think everyone has a scale in their heart, which side is lighter and which side is heavier, you know best."
"And you, choose righteousness and responsibility."
"Why should I pay the bill?"
……
Doesn't a few years of youth suffice?
Isn't it enough that he gave birth to ShuoShuo?
How long will she have to wait?
Next time if there's anything, or anyone who needs him, will it be her and Shu Shu, or will he leave them behind first? They'll always be at the back of the line.
Mingzhu gently closed her eyes: "Lu Qian, you always say you love me, but this kind of love is what I don't want now, can you?"
Lu Qian rarely had red eyes.
He whispered, "Mingzhu, I can't live without you!"
Mingzhu smiled dreamily.
She said, "What's the point of saying this! It's so boring!"
When a woman becomes magnanimous,

It means she doesn't care about anything anymore.

Mingzhu even whispered, “I heard you took that child to City B! ... Take good care of her, she doesn't have any other relatives now, and she's quite pitiful.”
Lu Qian's face darkened.
He asked back, "And you? What about ShuoShuo?"
Mingzhu didn't answer directly. She looked at her watch and said, "I only have two hours at lunchtime! Take me back to the set!"
Lu Qian hasn't finished talking to her yet.
He didn't want her to leave.
But he was, after all, a mature man, and Pearl had work to do. He couldn't delay it.
Otherwise, she would probably dislike him even more.
When leaving, Mingzhu walked in front, while Lu Qian followed behind her.
Her hand grasped the doorknob.
Lu Qian couldn't help but gently hug her from behind, embracing her whole body, but he didn't dare to use any force.

She instinctively wanted to struggle, but the difference in strength between men and women was clear.
Lu Qianqiang held her forcefully, his face close to hers as he murmured, "Mingzhu, forgive me, okay? I kept the child at the villa and won't visit her often! Let's pick a date in autumn, we'll have our wedding again then."
"The old woman hasn't spoken to me in days!"
She misses you so much!
……
He said this, Mingzhu listened sadly.
She also missed the old lady very much.
Just...
She whispered, "We can't be husband and wife, but we have our child. I will take ShuoShuo to visit her grandmother! Lu Qian, let go of me, I'm going to be late."
Lu Qian was unusually impulsive.
His lips brushed against her ear, his voice a husky whisper: "I still want to marry you!"
As he said this.
His eyes were warm.

"Don't you want your Uncle Lu anymore?"
"I won't take it!"

Mingzhu said in a low voice, "Lu Qian, I don't hate you! Really!"

Lu Qian stood by the door, dazed for a moment...
Corridor, Mingzhu took a few steps forward, and then slightly raised her head so as not to lose composure.
She spoke decisively.
But where is that so easy.
But no matter how difficult it is, she has to keep going strong.
"Secretary Liu must have heard the noise and came out from the next room. Seeing Mingzhu crying, she immediately felt sorry for her, stepped forward to wipe her tears with tissues, and gently comforted her: “Did you quarrel with Uncle Lu? Husbands and wives fight at the head of the bed and make up at the end! My sister-in-law and I are the same.”"

She managed a weak smile. "We're not married."
Secretary Liu was just about to comfort her when Lu Qian walked over. He looked down at Mingzhu's red-rimmed eyes.
Her Adam's apple bobbed.
Then he said, "I'll send you back to the set!"
Once again on the car, even more silent than before, Mingzhu kept staring out the window.
Upon arriving at the set, the car came to a stop.
"I'll go first!"
"Consider it carefully," Mingzhu said, tilting her head slightly. "Let me know what time is convenient for you to sign."
Lu Qian didn't even think about it.
He doesn't want a divorce, he doesn't want to be apart from her.
Mingzhu didn't get an answer, but she didn't press for one. She opened the car door and prepared to get out.
An arm was held down.
She slowly turned back and saw Lu Qian's palm grasping hers.
She found it boring, mumbled that she was leaving, then gently pried his fingers apart one by one before getting out of the car...
Lu Qian did not follow up.
He watched her walk away.
The weather is nice. Mingzhu is wearing a silk white shirt and a fishtail skirt, her figure is slender but with a mature woman's charm.
But she was commonly around him.
Especially in bed, she was again charmingly innocent.
Lu Qian only felt his eyes hurt!
……
For several days in a row, Lu Qian would always appear.
Mingshu stopped eating with him and refused to talk to him. She gave him the cold shoulder.
Far away.
Lu Qian watched her talking to others.
He is the young actor.
Without a foundation, no connections, only a youthful face.
But Mingzhu had a good time talking with him.
Only when she looked at him did her expression falter, but she quickly resumed chatting animatedly with others as if he were invisible.
Lu Qian's tooth ached.

Secretary Liu whispered, "I think if you squat down any further, it won't do much good!"

Lu Qian knew that.
He is not only capable but also has a lot of cunning ideas.
He feigned indifference, patting his pants leg and asking, "What do you think we should do?"
Liu's secretary wore a mysterious expression.
He said, "This kind of energy needs to be directed in the right place! Who do you think Miss Mingzhu cares about the most now?"
Someone like Lu Qian, you wouldn't be able to understand even if he explained it.
He immediately knew.
Is twinkling.
Lu Qian glanced at the spot where Mingzhu had been standing, but she was gone, already on set. The place was empty now.
He smoothed his shirt and instructed the driver to return to the company.
……
Mingzhu finished work just as Shuoshuo got out of school.
But when he got to kindergarten, the teacher said that Lu Shu was picked up by his father.
Mingzhu returned to the car.
She called Lu Qian, and the phone connected quickly.
"Did you take Shuoshuo away?"
"Hmm! I miss my son."
Lu Qian confessed, his voice soft and gentle: "I made a table full of dishes here at the villa, all your and ShuoShuo's favorites. Come over for a meal together!"

Mingzhu wanted to speak, but she was a little choked up.

She held back her emotions, whispering, "Lu Qian, we broke up! We broke up! What do you think this is?!"

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