My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Chapter 72 Ning Qing, I'm 10 Years Old Do You Think I'm Old?

Whatever, give him a hand before you say it.

Lu Shaoming didn't mean anything by it. He was less elegant than a gentleman in a white shirt, but he was quite stylish and noble.

Ning Qing saw the compartment approaching. He shook his arm twice. His little head patted in front of him. “Mind you, be patient later, smile more, give my mother a face. ”

Lu Shaoming glanced at her and continued his silence.

The waiter opened the compartment door and the two walked in. Yue Wanqing sat with the four aunts. The aunts saw the door open and swept their eyes.

Ning Qing saw that the aunts' eyes were a little bad, and their eyes were filled with hostile provocations and measurements. Ning Qing understood that these aunts were trying to put a horse down on Lu Shaoming.

The countrymen love to do it.

But she can understand that Lu Shaoming doesn't necessarily understand that he is now being measured as a cargo. Will he have a dark face?

He often has a dark face in front of her.

Ning Qing secretly glanced at the man. It was surprising that the man's stubborn and handsome face was soft. He looked at the aunts softly. His eyes paid enough attention and his pale lips moved lightly. "Hello Auntie, ”

Five words, not many, but Ning Qing heard the tension.

She wanted to laugh, and she was touched, and this man was probably not used to dealing with these people for the first time in his 30-year-old life.

Lu Shaoming's impeccable appearance and graceful speech and behavior made the aunts' eyes shine. What about the lines they had just prepared? I forgot.

Gentleman Lu Shaoming pulled the seat for Ning Qing. Ning Qing sat down. The waiter pulled the other seat. Lu Shaoming sat among the mothers and daughters.

“Mom.” Lu Shaoming shouted.

“Hey!” Yue Wanqing responded very happily.

She was also worried that her son-in-law was unwilling to come. Before she was eight years old, she grew up in an orphanage and after being elected to the Ning family, she had been dealing with several sisters of the orphanage, but Ning Zhenguo did not like it very much. Rich people talk about ranking and face, and they thought that dealing with the poor would be out of class.

But her son-in-law is here!

One table was seated, the hotel manager stood behind Lu Shaoming and waited for his assignment. Two waitresses poured warm tea to four aunts.

“Cough," an aunt said softly, "that, Lu, do you have a house, where do you buy it? ”

“Yes, my wedding room with Ning Qing was built in Half Tealeaf.” Lu Shaoming answered softly with a low voice.

“What?” an aunt said, disgusted, “I've never heard of anywhere, we rich people in T-shirt are buying houses on fishing platforms, it's the most expensive villa group in the city, at around 70,000 per square, it costs 10 million to buy anywhere. Lu, have you heard of it? ”

“Oh," Major Lu listened very carefully and answered very frankly, “I just arrived in T City, not very familiar. ”

So the aunt despised Lu Shaoming for a moment -- frogs at the bottom of the well, we're not from the world.

Ning Qing's little face is blushing. It's over. Her CEO has been despised and has been white-eyed!

And the other aunt said, "Lu, do you have a car? What is it? ”

Lu Shaoming thought about it, “There is a garage at home, I usually drive Bentley. ”

“Garage, Bentley?” The aunt frowned, very dissatisfied, "Xiaolu, I told you, auntie used to show people the garage, the bike in the garage, the battery car is very varied, there are no four wheels. Don't be Bentley Bentley, Auntie doesn't ask you to buy Ning Qing the most BMW driven by our T-shirt merchants, but at least have a Shanghai Volkswagen. ”

“Pfft.” Ning Qing heard a slight laugh and looked up. The two waitresses held their smiles in their faces and couldn't help it.

The waitress has a few words on her face - what are you doing?!

Ning Qing drowned herself, what bicycles, battery cars, Shanghai Volkswagen... she also felt ashamed to go home.

She can't even look at Lu Shaoming's face right now. She's afraid that he'll kill her with a despicable look. Look at the people you've got here!

And the aunt didn't notice anyone's face at all and continued, "Lu, have you heard of BMW? My son, just a BMW, over a million dollars. ”

Lu Shaoming raised the cup, his hands were long and beautiful, and the big hand with the prestigious watch was lined with a blue porcelain teacup pattern, giving him a layer of nobility and elegance in his clean and handsome temperament.

He twisted his English sword brow slightly and smiled slightly, "I've heard of it. ”

“Now that you've heard of it, you'll be targeting BMW in the future.” Auntie said proudly.

Lu Shaoming sighed tea, the male throat rolling abnormal sense of surname, one word, “OK. ”

Ning Qing, “…”

Then another aunt said, "Lu, how old are you? My Ning Qing family is only 20. Looks like you are quite old. ”

Ning Qing's heart is pounding. She always wants to stamp her feet. Auntie, do you want to be so sharp?

Asking age is a big taboo.

The 30-year-old man was in her eyes at the exact moment of maturity and charm, but in the eyes of these aunts became a picky cabbage price, which made him uncomfortable.

What would he think?

Ning Qing sneaked out his little hand, put it on his leg, gently untouched it, like the hair of a untouched tiger, said, good boy, let's put up with it.

Her little hand was snapped by a big palm and the man strapped her directly to his crotch.

Ning Qing's face is red. Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing?

She retracted her small hand.

“This, Xiao Lu...” Yue Wanqing also felt that the problem was too much, she asked to understand the surroundings for Lu Shao.

But Lu Shaoming sat upright, the two arrogant long legs under the table randomly overlapped, a little more lazy, he opened his mouth gently, “Aunt, I am 30 years old, Bining Qing is 10 years old, I am just the right age, I know the pain, Ning Qing will not suffer after me. ”

Yue Wanqing was very satisfied with his son-in-law's words, and even threw a two-eyed praise at Lu Shaoming.

Ning Qing's heart was as sweet as a smear of honey, until he reached his mouth.

He doesn't say much sweet words, but he's never been stingy, sweet words, intense and petty.

The aunts also had nothing to say for the time being, and they agreed that the material conditions on this small continent were not very good, but they could not pick out any thorns.

The waiters came in to serve the food. The aunts looked at the delicious food on the table and swallowed saliva. The so-called short hand, soft mouth, an aunt “hey” laughed, “Lu, just eat a meal. What do you choose such an expensive hotel for? This dish will cost you thousands of dollars. You must have spent all your monthly wages. ”

Lu Shaoming smiled with pride and did not answer.

The hotel manager couldn't help but deliver the waiter's dish in person to the aunt, polite, "Auntie, this is the president of our hotel, the dishes are specially prepared by our first-class chef in the kitchenette, can't be eaten anywhere else, the aunties can enjoy themselves. ”

“President?” Auntie's puzzled expression looks like she's talking. What is it?

“The president means the boss.” The hotel manager explains patiently.

The aunts sucked in the air. This hotel looks like the premier hotel in T City. The guy across the street is actually... the owner here?

They shook their heads, so they did not believe.

Lu Shaoming held a small bowl and put a bowl of soup in front of Yue Wanqing. "Mom, this is wormgrass sea cucumber fin soup. It is a complement to your body. I specifically told the cook to make it. Do you want to try it? ”

Aunties just listen to "sea cucumber fin” and drool. This is the name of the dish that can only be heard in wealthy houses. Everyone picks up chopsticks and you are welcome to eat.

Ning Qing watched the aunts eat the dishes on the table at a windy cloud speed. She couldn't even swallow them. She was afraid that others would rob them. Ning Qing's face was even more red.

He glanced at his side and the man didn't move much chopsticks, but he looked gentle and the plates on the table were empty. She listened to him and told the hotel manager, "Make up for the specials. ”

The hotel manager also took a look at Ning Qing when ordering, and the eyes were very respectful.

That's right, the man has as many feelings for her as he doesn't fit on this table.

Because she's here, that's why he's here.

The waiter served a plate of stir-fried meat, Ning Qing tasted it, and the meat was thin and delicious.

She clipped another piece of meat and handed it to Lu Shaoming's bowl.

Lu Shaoming was talking to his mother-in-law. He saw the meat tablet his little wife had clipped to him in his eyes. He looked aside. The girl's eyes were bright and her eyebrows bent over and she smiled at him.

She had a haircut today, and Liu Hai on the right made up a beautiful fishbone braid, hanging from her luminous earlobes, with a haircut stuck with a little bow, so that the beautiful outfit made her look like an 18-year-old, very pretty and innocent college student.

She hid a curved autumn moon in her slippery autumn eyes. She looked at him and caught a grip with the warmth and reliance of a few seperate houses.

Lu Shaoming Xiaoliang's narrow eyes revealed tenderness, lifted the chopsticks, and put the pieces of meat she clipped into her mouth to chew.

This little girl finally didn't hurt her for nothing.

Ning Qing saw him eat, hurry to put chopsticks in his bowl when each dish just came to the table. The man was very modest tonight, but his high quality lifestyle could not change, so he could not eat with people who had not eaten for several years.

Lu Shaoming was not happy to look at the little wife beside him. Soon he piled up a hill in his bowl.

He had a tall mouth and enjoyed the feeling of being busy and cared for.

Yue Wanqing looked at the sweet interaction of her daughter's son-in-law. Her eyes were wet and she had always feared the unhappiness of her daughter's flashing marriage. It seemed she was worried too much.

Daughter's happiness fluttered between her eyebrows, so fluttered.

At the end of the meal, the aunts' bellies were filled with round rolls. Lu Shaoming told the hotel manager, "Go ahead and get some fruit. ”

The aunts have no objection, they have to eat the whole meal.

When the compartment door was pushed open, a young man in a suit of leather shoes stood by the door fearfully, nodding his head and waist, "Hello, Lu Zhao. ”

An aunt stood up quickly, “Son, what are you doing here?” It's that son of a BMW.

The BMW son winks hard at his mother, which means-- shut up!

“Young Master Lu, thank you for treating my mother and all the aunts today. Let's eat and I'll take my mother home. ”

The hotel manager withdrew his seat, Lu Shaoming slowly stood up, copied his pants pockets with his hands, nodded, "OK, then no. ”

The BMW son dragged his mother's arm outward, and three other aunts watched with Aunt BMW's head. They quickly chased Yue Wanqing after saying goodbye.