Chapter 453 He thinks you don't love him!

ustn't tell your father about Huo Shaoting's matters! He wouldn't be able to take the shock with his health."Wen Man nodded: "I know!"She walked out, vaguely knowing that Aunt Ruan had cried alone in...Lu Qian: ...

A white sports car came to a stop.

Lu Qian held little Lu You in one hand and walked forward to open the car door.

Lu Qian nodded.

"Where is it!" Mingzhu rushed into the hall in a flurry.

At this time, little Lu softly and repeatedly said: "Brother kneel! Dad kneel!"

Mingzhu looked at Lu Qian with suspicion, "What's going on Why did you bring him back and have him kneel"

Lu Qian couldn't explain.

Míngzhū glanced at him, strode into the hall, and immediately saw her precious son kneeling.

Little Lu Shuo knelt, his pale skin glistening with sweat.

Looking pitiful.

Mingzhu walked over and squatted beside him, asking softly, "What's wrong"

Xiao Lu Shu felt a bit ashamed and was reluctant to say anything.

Lu Qian came in holding Little Lu You. He knew best, but he didn't want to say it in front of Mingzhu right now.

The old woman chimed in, "Two children playing! It's nothing serious!"

She was shrewd and perceptive, seeing through Xiao Lu's remorse.

She didn't want this loving couple to scold their son anymore, so she put on a stern face and said, "You both have already made him kneel down. You're not allowed to say anything to him anymore. He's already feeling very bad."

Indeed, Xiao Lu's eyes were moist.

Mingzhu guessed the general idea.

She looked at Lu Qian, Lu Qian smiled helplessly.

He thought Mingzhu would always protect her, after all, she disliked Xiaolu Xun and usually spoiled ShuoShuo.

To everyone's surprise, Mingzhu didn't scold Xiao Lu Shuo, but she also didn't make excuses for him.

She gently stroked her son's head.

"In a soft voice, "You think I'm wrong When you feel it's right, come eat. Okay"spread across his pillow...He smiled: "Because Jingchen will be her husband in the future."Future husbandWen Man's slender fingers fiddled with the buttons on his pajamas, asking softly, "How do you k...