My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Julie sounds very pale, "Doctor, is the surgery dangerous? ”

Doctor nodded, “Lu Xiao, to be honest with you, there are seven levels of hazard coefficients for this surgery based on the level of medical care in the country, which is more developed than medical treatment abroad, I suggest you go abroad. ”

Lu Shaoming heard nothing, and he walked out of the ward.

Zhu Rui followed him, “President, let's go abroad for surgery as soon as possible, we can't delay it any longer...”

Julie still wants to talk, but at this time, "Less Mind”, Ning Qing is here.

She went home to change clothes, a short down jacket in water blue, a white scarf, a white earcup with the same style on her ear, a plush earcup, something that the little girl wore, lined her whole face with extra youth.

She had the cup in her hand and a little hand hidden behind her in mystery.

Lu Shaoming glanced at Jury, which means --- don't let his wife know.

Julie nodded hesitantly.

Lu Shaoming stepped forward and stood beside the girl. He reached out and touched the girl's soft, white face. He smiled. "Show me what you have hidden in your hand. ”

Ning Qing shyly twisted twice and then took out his little hand.

“Ming, look! I'll make it for you. ”

Ning Qing's small hand is a longevity fruit pinched with white snow. The longevity fruit produces the appearance of a Buddha. The pinching is very similar, very preaching.

Young Master Lu's eyes were full of tenderness. He looked at her frozen red little hand and asked in a heartfelt manner, “For me? ”

“Well, yeah, I hope the longevity fruit will keep you alive for a hundred years, sickness free.” Ning Qing blinked her eyes and smiled purely.

Julie looked at the scene behind him and lifted his eyes, suppressing the tears in his eyes and turning away.

Lu Shaoming did not show much emotion. He was a man who could not reveal himself. He received the fruit of eternal life in the palm of his hand. He carried her into the ward with his little incense shoulder. "Thank you, ma'am. ”

“You're welcome, huh. ”

Lu Shaoming placed Nagasheng fruit on the bed cabinet. He went to bed, grabbed the girl's cold and wet little hands and rubbed them against his cheek.

Touching the warmth on his face, Ning Qing suddenly smiled like a flower. She drew her little hand back and shouted a loud “kick" on his handsome face. "Honey, you are a patient now, I should take care of you. Oh, I'm not cold at all. You must be hungry, I'll feed you porridge. ”

“Okay.” Master Lu kissed her show man's red lips.

Ning Qing opened the insulation cup, which was filled with thick rice porridge, and a delicious dish. Lu Shaoming glanced at the eyebrows, “Is this the cooking you personally did for me? ”

Is he cold?

Ning Qing handed the little spoon to his lips, gently glued him. "Honey, Mom said you were sick and could only drink light porridge. Be good. When you're ready, you can leave the hospital. I'll prepare a table for you to make up for it. Drink porridge now. ”

Lu Shaoming opened his mouth and ate porridge. He approached her snowy little earlobe and whispered, "Will you prepare me some beef whip soup? ”

“What is it?” Ning Qing glanced at him with a small red face, “No serious. ”

Master Lu looked forward to her gentle smile.

Sometimes she was really greedy for the warmth and tenderness she gave him, and if he went to surgery abroad to take her with him, she would surely take good care of him.

He needs her, too.

From the moment she became soft and weak in other people's lives, he began to be concerned, like all ordinary men in the world, he began to be afraid of life and death, he began to be fragile, and he was afraid that he would not love her well enough when God gave him.

Shall we tell her about his condition?

He also expected to be accompanied by her throughout the journey, entering the operating room in the shadow she was waiting for, and seeing her smile at the first sight of the operating room...

She's his wife.

But forget it.

The surgery was risky, she didn't want to see her wandering alone, she didn't want her tears to fall on him.

That's it.

……

Lu Shaoming was discharged from the hospital. On this day of New Year's Eve, Lu Shaoming drove three people to the supermarket to buy the annual goods.

Ning Zhenguo and Yue Wanqing went to buy ingredients, Lu Shaoming pushed the shopping cart with Ning Qing.

Ning Qing picked a big “Fu” word and handed it to Lu Shaoming. “Shall we buy a Fu word and stick it on the door? ”

“Okay, ma'am, buy whatever you want.” He said that Landing Shao Ming reached out to help Ning Qing bring the defeated Fu word directly to him.

Ning Qing laughed, “Honey, this word should be held backwards. Blessed are you, honey. Haven't you ever had Spring Festival? ”

“Well, our family moved to the United States a long time ago. There are no Spring Festivals in the United States, only Christmas. Besides, things are busy at the mall. We rarely have reunions, but it's a holiday.” Lu Shaoming answered patiently.

Ning Qing listened and put the word "Fu" in the shopping cart. She grabbed Lu Shaoming's arm and rubbed his sweater with her little face. She was heartbroken, “My husband is so pathetic. If I'd known you'd be my husband in the morning, I'd have something good to share with you every Spring Festival. ”

“Oh.” Master Lu smiled unanswered.

In fact, there is nothing pathetic about it. A man should suffer as much loneliness as he bears so much honor. The Lu family does not have much tenderness. All these years he has become accustomed to it.

It's just that there's a little lady around, staring at him with such a tender, watery look because of a "blessing” word.

It seemed to me how much he had suffered.

She really made him look like a kid.

“If I had known you were my wife, I would not go to America, I would buy a house near your Ning family, watch you grow up and grow old with you. ”

Ning Qing pulled out a sweet smile in the corner of his mouth. This man, speaking of love, became more and more smooth.

Hey, she didn't teach it yet.

Hee-hee.

Two people walked around the supermarket, Lu Shaoming asked Ning Qing, “Ma'am, what else do you want to buy? ”

Ning Qing sneaked a glance at the shelf in front of her, her little face blushing red, her two white little hands hanging in front of her. She branched out, “Honey, I... I'm in danger...”

Lu Shaoming understood what she meant. He didn't touch her these days. When the two of them were alone, he thought no, but she didn't want him to rest and recuperate.

Lu Shaoming glanced at the shelf with his sword brow and lowered his voice. "Then go and pick one that you like while no one else is here. ”

Ning Qing looked around, no one really, “Okay.” She ran off with her little face covered.

When she started picking it out, she realized it wasn't right. What, shouldn't a man be buying this stuff? Why did he give her the wind? Did she sneak in to buy it?

Good grievance.

Whoo-hoo.

Ning Qing chose to turn around, Lu Shaoming still stood a few steps away. The man put his hands in his trousers pocket and gave her a side. She bit her lower lip and looked at him, wearing a grey sweater and khaki casual pants below. The lines of his body were smooth and healthy, tall and bright.

The supermarket daylight struck him in the face, captivating and enchanting with his sculptural silhouette.

Ning Qing looked at him foolishly with something shameful in her arms like a cave. She realized she was part of the Appearance Association. She was mesmerized by his exquisite leather bag.

At this time, a little boy broke into his sight, wearing plaid shirt suspenders, about a year and a half before he learned to walk. He shook to Lu Shaoming's side.

Lu Shaoming was watching with a commodity in his hand. His pants moved a little and looked down. The little boy pinched his pants with a soft white finger.

“Jiao Jiao", Ning Qing's angle, the little boy leaned back on his little head, grabbed the small mouth with four teeth and smiled at Lu Shaoming.

The man looked at the little boy casually and accidentally teased the little boy with two fingers with his fleshy chin, which was like an attitude towards a little haphazard dog.

So the little boy laughed more.

Ning Qing was warmed up and moved by this scene. The big and small figure overlapped on the ground. Perhaps, this is what the man looked like as a father.

A young mother came to take the little boy away. Lu Shaoming retracted his gaze and saw his little wife staring at her.

“What are you standing there for? You got it?” Lu Shaoming stood tall and waved to her.

“Got it.” Ning Qing walked over with a red face. Lu Shaoming held her in his arms and kissed her nicely with a big slap on her face.

The two walked far away.

This scene was cleared up by Yue Wanqing in the back. Ning Zhengguo said softly, “Wanqing, it seems that Lu Shao really likes children. ”

……

In the kitchen, Ning Qing helps his mother by cooking reunion meals on New Year's Eve 30.

Yue Wanqing looked at his daughter's happy little face and asked, "Qing Qing, you and Ming have been married for so long, when are you going to have a child? ”

Ning Qing's hand was stiff and quickly embarrassed. "Mom, I'm still a little girl. I promised Shao Ming I'd have it in two years. ”

“What's the difference between two years from now? Ching Ching, Ma knows you are busy with your career, but you are still young. Mind you, he will be 31 after the end of the year. When you're going to have a baby, get ready for pregnancy, and get pregnant in October, it's going to be another two or three years. Are you going to give Ming 35 or 6 years of age? The couple should think about each other more. Today in the supermarket, Mom sees that she really likes children. You should also take care of the blessings when he relocates to you. People's children are a big deal. ”

Ning Qing remembered a scene in the supermarket. She felt that her small hand in the washing of vegetables was weak and could not be adored.

A man like him comes as a father...

Ning Qing can't imagine.

Mama warned right. Oh, she never thought that Lu Shaoming was almost 31 years old. He wanted a child in his heart.

Yue Wanqing saw that Ning Qing moved his heart and continued, “Qing Qing, now there are many young mothers. After the New Year, you must hurry to have one with Xiaoming. Mothers can also hug grandchildren. Besides, how cold a child is now, you give Shao Ming two extra children. ”

Ning Qing was too ashamed to say anything. It seemed that Mama also made sense.

……

At this time, Lu Shaoming stood on the balcony and answered the phone. At the end of the phone was a gentle male voice, “Ming, I saw the skull film you made. I made a plan with my medical professor. The hazard coefficient is about 2 floors. When did you come to England, I'll arrange surgery for you as soon as possible. ”

Lu Shaoming glanced back at Ning Qing, who was busy, and said, "Just two days, I'll be there as soon as I can. ”

“Well, Mind you, I want you to come to England as soon as possible, and the longer you drag on, the slower you recover from treatment. ”

“Yeah, I got it.” Lu Shaoming hung up.

At this time, Ning Qing called him with a smile like a flower. “Ming, let's eat. ”

The family sat at the dinner table for a reunion meal. Yue Wanqing first served a large bowl of soup circles. Ning Qing gave Lu Shaoming two of them with a spoon and then gave himself two.

She bit the soup circle and asked Yue Wanqing across the street, "Qing Qing, what kind of filling do you eat? ”

Ning Qing hasn't answered yet. Yue Wanqing's eyes found out that she bit the remaining filling. Yue Wanqing was not happy enough. She smiled. “Qing Qing, your mother prepared a red date filling soup and you ate it. Look, that's the way it is. Mother wishes you and Shao Ming a good morning. ”

Ning Qing blushed, “Mom! ”

Mom, how can you put this on the table? What a shame.

Ning Qing sneaked a peek at the man beside him. Lu Shaoming's eyes were as deep as obsidian. He pulled his lips and looked at her gently.

Ning Qing's heart jumped and quickly drowned in shyness.

……

After eating, Ning Zhenguo planted fireworks on the lawn of the villa and lit them with a lighter.

A time of "crackling" firecrackers sounded, colorful fireworks scammed in the air, the New Year arrived.

Ning Qing held his hands on the corridor in the staircase. Lu Shaoming circled her from behind and asked softly, "Do you like watching fireworks? ”

“Yeah, love it.” Ning Qing pointed a small finger at the falling fireworks in the sky like a meteor, “Ming, look there, it's really beautiful. ”

Ning Qing turned his head and kissed his face, sticking it in his ear. “Mind you, this year's fireworks are the prettiest I've ever seen and my favorite, because you're here for me. ”

“Well," Young Master Lu looked at her unusually bright little face in the fireworks and asked, “Ning Qing, what are your wishes for the New Year? ”

Ning Qing didn't answer, “Ming, what is your New Year's wish? ”

Lu Shaoming's two strong arms tightened her small barbaric waist of one foot and six, pinched twice, "I hope Madam can give me a little Ning Qing. ”

Geez, he just said that.

He had bright expectations just now in his tender eyes at the table, and he wanted her to give him a baby.

Ning Qing's heart was like a layer of honey. She closed her eyes and looked at the fireworks in the sky. Well, her New Year's wish was… his New Year's wish.

Give him a little Ning Qing or Xiao Lu Shao Ming.

Sir, wait a few years and give him another one.

She wants to give him two.

……

After watching the fireworks, Lu Shaoming and Ning Qing went back to the room. Ning Qing went to the bathroom to take a bath, then lay down on the bed and watch Xiao Zhou hand her the work itinerary.

New Year's Eve, she's officially back in the entertainment business!

After a while, he stepped on a piece of bed. Lu Shaoming showered up. He held the hair dryer in his hand and blew his semi-wet hair to Ning Qing.

The warm wind felt particularly comfortable behind her neck and abandoned her work trip. She moved her little head like a squirrel to his fine core, nestled in his arms.

He moves particularly gently, with his bone-like fingers swimming through her hair, making her feel comfortable and want to sleep.