My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Her daughter was so optimistic, she couldn't pressure her daughter to be a mother, but she still wanted to see her son-in-law.

“Young Master Lu, hello, I'm Ning Qing's mother. ”

Ning Ching's mother?

Young Master Lu's mind was tight and his subconscious stood up straight. This feeling seemed to be the first time he met his parents when he was a boyfriend. He was a little nervous.

“Hello, Auntie.” Master Lu showed a warm smile.

“Hello," Yue Wanqing nodded satisfied, "Listen to my daughter say she has been working with your company recently on a project. My daughter is smart, but sometimes confused. If she has something wrong, she also hopes that Lu Shao can handle it more. ”

“No, your daughter. She's doing great! ”

“Well," Yue Wanqing handed Lu Shaoming a cup of insulation. "I heard Lu Shaoming had brain surgery a while ago. This is the soup I made at home. If Lu Shao doesn't dislike it, drink it while it's hot. ”

Lu Shaoming looked at Yue Wanqing's light blue insulation cup. With his relationship with Ning Qing now, would Ning Qing's mother be too enthusiastic?

But looking at Yue Wanqing's gentle and kind eyes, he reached out his hands to pick it up out of courtesy, "Thank you, Auntie. ”

“Hey," Yue Wanqing sighed, muttering, “what can I thank you for? I heard you went to England alone for surgery. The surgery was the most torturous, the most needy. You didn't have any family there. How did you survive? Now young people are just too successful. They don't care about themselves. It just hurts their loved ones, if you take them with you then..."

The voice "Ching Ching” didn't say, “Mom.” Ning Qing came.

“Sir.” Yue Wanqing shouted.

“Mom, why did you come all of a sudden? If someone hadn't told me, I wouldn't know. What would you have said to Lu Shao? ”

Ning Qing was most afraid of her mother saying that she had missed her mouth. Her mother did not know about her mother-in-law Song Ya-jing. She bought Song Ya-jing three months' time without disclosing her marital relationship. This was a balance. If her mother said that she had missed her mouth, it would be a breach of contract.

She didn't even get a chance for three months.

Now Song Ya Jing is in the country, her style is calm, but Song Ya Jing must have sent someone to watch her every move, but whenever she has something extraordinary, she will do it, it is only calm before the storm.

If Song Ya Jing did it, she had Ning family restraint, Lu Shaoming lost his memory again, there is not necessarily such tacit understanding and emotion to work with her to resist the wind and rain conspiracy.

Besides, what if she resisted? Song Yajing is her mother-in-law. She caused their mother and son to turn their backs. She will never enter the Lu family gate again. Besides, she loves Lu Shaoming. How can she let him make crisps between daughter-in-law and daughter-in-law?

So is Song Ya Jing. In fact, Song Ya Jing was able to make her disappear for the first time, but Song Ya Jing promised her a three-month appointment, and was afraid of confronting her son.

Now, she only hoped that Lu Shaoming would fall in love with her earlier. She hoped that her Lu Shaoming would return soon.

“I didn't say anything, I just stewed some soup for Lu Xiao. ”

Ning Qing looked at the insulation cup in the man's hand, and she laughed. “Master Lu, I'm sorry, my mother may be too enthusiastic, didn't she scare you? ”

“No, thank you, Auntie. ”

“Okay, Mom, Lu Xiao has received your feelings. Let me take you home. I have work to do later, I'm busy.” Ning Qing took Yue Wanqing away with her mother's arms.

Lu Shaoming looked at the figure of the mother and daughter, not knowing what Yue Wanqing had said, Ning Qing hugged her arm and smiled. They walked all the way and stayed warm all the way.

When they walked into the elevator, Lu Shaoming turned to the office.

……

At noon, Jury went into the office, and he asked, "Chief, what would you like to eat today at noon? Is it for the cook at the table, or is it for the outside? ”

Lu Shaoming was handling some things on his business notebook. He pointed at the insulation cup on the coffee table with his eyes and said, "No, eat that. ”

“Okay." Julie grabbed a fine bowl of peach porcelain and silver chopsticks, bent over and opened the cup, with a rich scent of soup.

“President, is this Anshen's brain soup? This soup takes time and heat, first cook the soup with Chinese medicine, then heat the pork ribs and pork in the ceramic cooker until it boils, then add the juice into the light wave oven and cook slowly. I smell this smell so good, Chief. Drink soup first and work later. ”

Ru Shaoming raised his head from the notebook, and he stood up and sat down on the couch by the coffee table.

I took the spoon in Julie's hand and drank a sip of soup, which tasted really good.

Rice is also prepared in the thermos cup, along with two hand-fried turquoise dishes, fresh vegetables and a full range of colours.

Lu Shaoming suddenly appeared in her head as the kind mother of Ning Qing. She muttered so emotionally - I heard you went to England alone for surgery...

And he remembered the first time he opened his eyes after surgery in England, and he looked so blindly at the ward, and there were people in the room, doctors and nurses, and he got the most professional care.

But his heart was so empty, it seemed like something was missing.

Now he understands, oh, dear.

His mom and dad didn't know he was in surgery, but they didn't come, and a 31-year-old man, who had created a broadband engine at the age of 16, didn't need to take care of him anymore in his parents' eyes.

He can take responsibility for himself.

Strangely enough, he's never been warm before, and now he's so eager.

Perhaps one can't really be cared for. After being cared for for a long time, one's grievances will continue to be amplified. Why does Ning Qing's mother care about him?

And Ning Ching, do you like him?

Lu Shaoming lowered his eyebrows, his mother and daughter were all behind him. Ning Qing was so small that he snuggled around his mother...

He felt... full for a moment.

……

Yue Wanqing was sent away, and Ning Qing invested in intense work.

There are a lot of bodyguard handles outside the rehearsal room, there is no way, the stars in the room are the hottest of the day, in addition to protecting journalists, the employees of the defense engine to peep.

Ning Qing was filming, as the hallway turned to hide from Ye Ting and a female employee.

The female employee was angry and unequal, “Sister Ye, look at the scenery of Ning Qing now. These accolades should have been yours, but you became an ordinary employee because she was deposed by the president as a market manager. I am not even for you. ”

Ye Ting's eyes were jealous. She squeezed her fists tight and covered the female employee's ears. “Xiao Xiao, go do something for Ye Sister...”

The female employee nodded excitedly and left.

Ye Ting looked at her and took out her phone and dialed out, “Hey, ma'am, everything went according to plan. ”

……

After the afternoon crew left, Xiao Zhou left because the family had left beforehand. After everyone left, Ning Qing saw that the ice as a prop was about to melt. She went to the ice room to collect ice.

Hiroshi's employees were all off duty. There was no one in the hallway. Ning Qing went to the twelfth floor and walked into the ice room.

The ice room was cold, very cold, Ning Qing stepped in, squeezed his shoulders cold, and struck a chill.

She reached out and picked a beautiful piece of ice and was about to turn around and leave.

But then the door to the ice chamber was shut when it snapped.

Ning Qing's heart jumped and quickly ran to the door to open it, but it didn't work. The door was locked backwards from the outside.

“Who's out there? Who locked me in? Open the door!” Ning Qing slammed his hand at the door and shouted.

But there was a panic of footsteps outside the door, and someone ran away.

Probably the one who locked her in there ran away.

Ning Qing is furious, who is making such a bad joke with her? If she finds out, she won't forgive him, huh!

At this time, Ning Qing sneezed, and she held herself cold. The temperature of this ice chamber was about 10 degrees Celsius below zero, and she was wearing thin clothes.

She'll probably freeze to death in less than 10 minutes.

Ning Qing quickly flipped her phone out of her pants pocket and she dialed a number.

So Lu Shaoming, who was driving on the road, got a call and he answered, “Hello. ”

Hearing his low alcohol and beautiful voice, Ning Qing wanted to cry. This cold ice room was all shady and said not to be afraid it was fake.

She was frozen and shouting, "Hey, Master Lu, where are you? I'm stuck in the company's ice room. Can you call someone to open the door for me? I'm cold. ”

“What, the ice room? How could you be trapped in there?” A sharp, sharp brake sounded, and Lu Shaoming stepped on the brake.

Because he was driving on the main road of the water maroon, he stepped on the brake, the back one stopped in time, but the back... the back “bang bang” all hit each other.

Horns honking, traffic paralyzed half.

When everyone was going to curse, Lu Shaoming, the culprit, hit the steering wheel and Bentley flew in the direction of the broad engine.

Him, go.

Mentioning this, Ning Qing was grieved. She sat on the ground, curled herself in the corner by the door, and tried to give herself a little temperature. “Ask your big president, Master Lu, who you said your company was, someone locked me in. ”

Lu Shaoming's deep black eyes suddenly turned bright and bright, like a hawk circling the night sky in the evening of Russ.

“Well, I'll find out who that guy is, and I won't let you get hurt for nothing. ”

“Oh." Ning Qing responded with a pink lip. Her whole body was stiff. She laid her little face on her knees, confused and wanting to sleep.

Lu Shaoming saw her stop talking and quickly said, “Ning Qing, what are you doing? No sleep, huh? I've asked the security guard to open the door for you. You stay awake for a while. I'll talk to you for a minute. ”

“Talk?” Ning Qing squinted her eyes and smiled silly. She screamed at him with a sweet pink lip. “Do you like me, Master Lu? Even a little bit. Ever? ”

She asked him if he liked her.

Lu Shaoming's clear eyes contracted sharply. He looked at the red and green lights in the distance and opened them after three seconds of silence, "Mmm. ”

He “uh-huh” but didn't get the girl's answer. There was a phone crash. Ning Qing closed his eyes and really slept.

She didn't hear his answer.

“Ning Qing! Ning Qing!” Lu Shaoming shouted twice. A well-groomed man couldn't help but burst into English. He stepped on the throttle and Bentley flew away.

The passers-by saw it and exclaimed, “Oh, my God, what's wrong with this guy? He's driving so fast, he's dead. ”

……

The security guard opened the door of the ice chamber. As soon as the door opened, Ning Qing's body had frozen to the ground with the door.

“Miss Ning, Miss Ning...” The little security guard looked at Ning Qing, unable to wake up, thinking about calling an ambulance.

But at that time, a black Young-powered body walked over and bent over to lift Ning Qing and take him away.

When a man left like the wind, the little security guard reacted. He nodded quickly, “The president...”

Where else is the president?

……

Lu Shaoming carried Ning Qing into his office. He kicked the door to the rest room in the office and put Ning Qing on the bed.

“Ning Qing, wake up.” Lu Shaoming patted her delicate but pale little face lightly.

Lu Shaoming opened the room's heating, the contrast between the ice chamber and the temperature here restored Ning Qing's consciousness. She trembled, holding herself tight with her two slim arms, flanking herself, curling herself into a small powder group. The small jaw kept rubbing against the soft quilt, looking for the temperature. She was scratching her eyebrows and mumbling, "Cold, cold. ”

Lu Shaoming touched her little hand, her slender little finger was flexible enough to move, and she did not need to go to the hospital.

He got up straight and wanted to find two more quilts.

But his big hand was dragged by the girl, who looked for the warmth she wanted, put his big hand next to her cheek, somewhat satisfied with the "um” sound.

Lu Shaoming looked at her beautiful face, his eyes were dark, his palm dropped beside him pinched, and let go. He raised his hand and unwrapped the suit.

……

Soon, Ning Qing got the warmth he wanted. It was really warm, with some heat and burning.

She turned around, her little hands hugging the man's slender core, lifting his slender legs and wrapping his stiff thighs around him, and the whole person drilled into his arms.

Lu Shaoming slept beside her. The girl was like an octopus wrapped around her. He was not too used to it and his body was tight.

Knowing she was cold, he clamped her thin legs between her legs and rubbed her cold feet.

The girl knew she was on her feet, maybe he was nice to her, and she shouted, her slender little hands ripping off several shirt buttons and burying her little face in his exquisite chest.

That's not enough. Her little hand came in, touched his six abs, and smiled twice.

Lu Shaoming smiled, the girl must not have known that she revealed the essence of her cesium girl in her sleep.

Has she coveted him long?

Huh.

Lu Shaoming darkened the bedside wall lamp. She smelled very fragrant, not of artificial spices, but of her own young girl, very clean and sweet.

Her soft hair rubs against her tenacious jaw with some shampoo flavors and her hair is well maintained and silky touch.

Lu Shaoming was somewhat distressed. At this time, men mostly reacted. He could not avoid it, but his hand held only her shoulder and guarded the gentleman's gift.

He hasn't had a woman, he has no desire, he doesn't know a woman, and if one day he meets someone he likes, he wants to get married first, then get in the car.

He looked at the girl buried in her arms. Did he like her?

Feels like heartbeat.

Today, the body also has a strong feeling, the first time it feels for a woman.

Very strange.

Lu Shaoming's fingers scratched her little nose tip like Xiu Qiong Tue Yu, whispering, "Ning Qing, do you know my name? Don't look for shadow on me, I'm just me, Lu Shaoming. ”