Lu Qichuan let go, but she couldn't let go, so doing this was her punishment.
The day Lu Sichen left, Lu Qichuan went to the airport to see her off. As he got older, he talked more, but Lu Sichen didn't like him talking too much, so he stopped talking after a few words.
Lu Sichen stretched out his arms to hug Lu Qichuan and whispered, "Dad, I will always love you."
Lu Qichuan reached out and patted her back: "If you really love dad, take care of yourself and don't let dad worry."
"Then if you really love me, go and find me a stepmother. I don't mind if a little girl of seventeen or eighteen falls in love with you and wants to be my stepmother." After all, in recent years, those who have fallen in love with Lu Qichuan have really fallen in love with me. He is the kind of person who wishes he was much younger than Lu Qichuan, because Lu Qichuan is really that handsome.
And he is so handsome that his age cannot be seen.
Lu Qichuan reached out and twisted his daughter's head, "Go in, you talk too much."
Lu Sichen took the ticket from the secretary, "By the way, Dad, I forgot to bring my mobile phone. Please go back and check it for me. I have a friend on WeChat who has been chatting with them recently. Please give me a few words back. .”
"Can't log in to this phone?"
"That's a small account. Don't I remember the password?" Lu Sichen shouted, "Dad, I'm going in. Remember, remember to reply to me. As a netizen, don't let your daughter be a person who breaks her word." .”
Lu Qichuan watched his daughter run in, sighed again, stretched out his hand to press his waist.
"Mr. Lu?" The secretary asked hurriedly and with concern. After Lu Qichuan escaped death, his body collapsed a lot, but he was always afraid that Lu Sichen would worry, so he never said anything.
Lu Qichuan shook his head, "It's okay, go back."
Lu Sichen entered the ticket gate and looked back at Lu Qichuan who turned to leave. His father's posture was still upright and his walking style was so windy that many girls would turn around as he walked past.
But she is not stupid. She has seen her father lying on the table in the study many times because of pain and unable to move.
She has passed the age where she needs her parents, so she wants her mother to come back, at least to stay with her father.
What dad needs is not her as a daughter.
After Lu Qichuan returned home, the house became much deserted without Lu Sichen. Aunt Liu came downstairs with her mobile phone, "Mr. Lu, I was about to contact you. Miss Sichen's mobile phone was left at home. I have seen it these days. She has been holding this phone."
Lu Qichuan reached out and took it, thinking it was the one his daughter was talking about.
He turned on the screen and saw the black and bold power-on password on the phone case: It's dad's birthday.
Lu Qichuan smiled helplessly, what a baby.
"It's okay, you go and do your work first." Lu Qichuan said and walked towards the sofa. The secretary hurried over and helped him put a cushion on it.
After Lu Qichuan sat down, he looked up at his secretary and said, "You should get off work early today, go to the company for a visit, and go home if you have nothing to do."
"Mr. Lu, please remember to take your medicine." The secretary reminded, turned and left.
Lu Qichuan unlocked his phone and clicked into Lu Sichen's WeChat account. It was a small account with only one contact, and the contact's avatar was familiar to him.
Lu Qichuan suddenly sat upright, clicked on the dialog box, and scrolled the screen to look at their chats over the past few days.
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