My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Entering the Ning family, Ning Qing went straight to Grandma's room.

Push open the door and Grandma is sitting on the cashmere carpet playing with the stones.

“Grandma...” Ning Qing shouted, but Grandma didn't lift her head. She said nonsense in her mouth. She scratched her head with her hands like a child, like she didn't know how to play with stones.

There was a maid in the room who waited exclusively for Grandma, and the maid was helpless, “Miss, you're back. The old lady climbed into the back garden this morning and picked up a lot of stones, took them to the room to play with, and it was cold on the carpet, but the old lady had to sit down. It was just one afternoon, and no one would listen. ”

Ning Qing nodded and said she knew. She handed the cake to the maid, walked to Grandma and knelt down.

She looked at the stone, and then reached out and split the spotted stone and the spotless stone into two piles, and the cashmere carpet happened to have a field lattice, and she placed a stone on the grid.

Grandma was quickly attracted to the eye. She followed Ning Qing and set a stone.

After a few steps, Ning Qing smiled at Grandma when the five spotted stones were connected to a line, “Grandma, this is called five chess pieces, Grandma won. ”

“We won, we won...” Grandma smiled and glowed. She grabbed all the stones in her hand and wanted to play again, but suddenly she thought of a question, "Little girl, who are you? ”

Ning Qing crooked her little head. Poor thing blinked at Grandma. She mumbled and said, “Grandma, I'm Qing Qing, you don't even know Qing Qing Qing. ”

“Sir?” Grandma repeated a few words, she did not remember Ning Qing, but looking at the young girl's grieving eyes, she tried to think back, thinking for a minute, she suddenly realized, her eyes glanced, “Oh, it was Grandma's Qing Qing Baby, Qing Qing come, Grandma hugs. ”

Grandma stood up and opened her arms. Ning Qing put a smile into Grandma's arms.

Grandma's arms are as warm as Mom's, so good.

They hugged her for a while. Grandma held Ning Qing's small hand and took her to a milky white piano. "Qing Qing Qing played the piano for Grandma. ”

My grandmother used to love to listen to her play the piano. This piano was played by her since she was a little girl. I didn't expect to move into Grandma's room now.

Ning Qing sat down and his slender white hands made a few notes on the black and white keys. He turned to Grandma. "Grandma, Qing Qing, play a little star. ”

“Yeah, yeah.” Grandma danced and danced like a child. When the familiar gentle melody sounded, Grandma held the maid's hand and clapped her hands together. She sang along with Ning Qing's sweet and tender voice: sparkling crystals, stars everywhere...

When Xu Junxi came upstairs to see Grandma, she saw this scene in a half-covered door seam. Ning Qing wore a white dress today, covered in a water-blue knitted cardigan, and slipped away from her slender fingers in a relaxed and joyful melody. She bathed in the twilight half-faced pink peach blossom, and the delicate ink-painted eyebrows looked forward to circulation.

Slowly releasing his palm on the doorknob, he laid his hands in his pants pockets and leaned lazily against the door.

If Ning Yao's voice is like that of Yellow Oriole, then her voice carries the sweet glutinous gentleness of Jiangnan women. When singing, when she used to call him "Junxi”, she was soft and soft. She didn't rub it, she didn't make it, she was comfortable and delightful.

It's only a pity that she has changed, she is no longer that simple and beautiful girl, she has become selfish, pointy and sour, and it is dirty to enter the entertainment industry.