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Chapter 470: Your liking is nothing but self-deception

    

stunned for a moment.He suddenly felt a different kind of gaze, so he slowly turned his body.It's Wen Man...She stood in the crowd, watching them, and didn't know how long she had been there.As a coup...When Mingzhu opened the door, Lu Qian was on the phone.

He sounded serious as he briefed the executives, said a few things and then hung up.

He saw the pearl at the doorway, and the two children beside her.

Lu Qian's expression softened a bit.

He said softly, "Come here to Daddy."

Little Lu is young and doesn't know much.

The plump little body wobbled as it walked past, struggling to climb onto the sickbed. But no matter how hard its short legs tried, it couldn't get up. Lu Qian gently scooped her up and held her in his arms, kissing her forehead.

Xiao Lu is sensible, knowing only half of what adults are talking about.

He wore a sullen expression, called out "Dad" as he went in, and then remained silent.

Lu Qian touched him: "What's wrong"

Lu Shu glanced at him and then said softly, "You're so grown up now, can you take care of yourself and not worry your mother"

Lu Qian chuckled, but a wave of tenderness washed over him.

His voice grew softer and lighter as he asked, "Are you worried about Dad too, aren't you"

Little Shuai's cheeks were flushed red, and the little boy insisted he wasn't hurt.

“I wasn't worried about you at all!”

Lu Qian knew what he was thinking and didn't expose him. He just patted his head and said, "Have you had breakfast Let Grandpa Liu take you out to eat something. The snacks here are not inferior to those in City Y."

Xiao Lu didn't want to leave.

She leaned against her father's chest, her small face pressed against his lean abdomen.

Xiaolu's exclusive spot.

But when her brother picked her up, he said gruffly, “Go eat your dinner. There won’t be any more if you don’t.”p"Joanna's beautiful fox-like eyes glided over a hint of a smile: "Thank you," she said. Then she walked into the study.Voices from within the study were talking, faintly about official business.Wen M...