My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

When Song Ya Jing left, Ning Qing threw up his tongue at her back and made a ghost face.

A servant saw Ning Qing smiling in such a lovely way, and she went forward, “Ma'am, let me cut the fruit. ”

“No, I'm really good at this.” Ning Qing shook her head in a great mood. She emptied the apple and made a hollow apple box.

Then she served it with a firecracker dragon and cherry, a nice little rabbit platter and a layer of cheese on it.

“Wow," the maid looked at the worship, "Ma'am, you have a beautiful plate, almost like a five-star chef. ”

“Well, I was practicing.” Ning Qing's eyebrows curled and smiled. She handed the fruit tray to the servant. "Take this fruit tray to the coffee table. ”

“Ma'am, won't you take it out yourself? ”

Ning Qing pounded her lips, “No, didn't my mother keep me in the kitchen for a long time? I wouldn't dare to turn against her. When this plate satisfied my mother, she told me to come out before I dared to come out. ”

“Okay.” The maid nodded.

……

In the living room, Lu Shaoming and an uncle stood by the window to discuss business. Lu Dinghua and Song Yajing sat with the elders in the sofa and chatted. The servants put the fruit platter on top of them. Everyone couldn't help but praise them. "Yajing, your family has changed the cook again. This platter is kind of interesting. ”

Song Ya Jing was stubborn. This is Ning Qing's masterpiece.

When she was cutting apples in the kitchen, she took a look at the girl's knife.

“No, it was my wife's.” The maid replied respectfully.

“Oh," said an elder, “why didn't your wife come out? The fruit platter came out to chat. We rarely had a chance to see her. ”

“Ma'am said that when Ma'am checked the fruit plate, Ma'am was satisfied and allowed Ma'am to come out, Ma'am dared to come out. ”

The elders looked at Song Ya Jing.

Song Ya Jing glanced at the servant. The servant was in his twenties and didn't understand anything. He didn't know what to say or what not to say.

“Oh, I just said casually, I didn't think... Ning Qing was so serious..." Song Yajing quickly played the round field.

Lu Dinghua hugged Song Yajing's shoulder and patted her shoulder. He joked, “You can be my mother-in-law's guardian daughter-in-law, but you can't be too fierce. You will scare Ning Qing's girl like this. Go quickly and call her out. ”

Let her scream herself?

Song Yajing glanced at Lu Dinghua, and Lu Dinghua's face was uncertain, but her shoulders were pinched with great force, with some deterrence.

Song Ya Jing stood up reluctantly and walked to the kitchen.

At this time, the elders laughed, “Dinghua, I didn't expect you to marry your daughter-in-law. This life is so much fun. Everyone says that the daughter-in-law is a natural enemy, but I see your family is very harmonious, and the daughter-in-law is very filial and obedient. ”

“That's it.” Lu Dinghua appended.

……

Song Yajing stood by the kitchen door, Ning Qing pretended to look at her unexpectedly, "Mom, what are you doing here? What are you looking for? ”

“Huh, don't play games with me. Come on out! ”

Ning Qing smiled slightly and did not make love. He dropped the fruit knife and walked into the living room after Song Ya was quiet.

She was delighted, how much she had eaten with her mother-in-law, and this time it was her mother-in-law's turn to eat.

Oh, her grandmother still thinks she's a vegetarian if she doesn't show some strength.

Tell her to bully her!

Walking into the living room, Ning Qing sat on the side of the sofa, and the elders smiled graciously. "Girl, tell Uncle the truth, did your mother-in-law bully you? Don't be afraid, uncles are here today, you complain, we all stand up for you. ”

“This...” Ning Qing hesitated and lowered her eyes. Her little daughter-in-law looked angry and shy. “Mom was nice to me, just a little...”

Ning Qing deliberately stopped here. The vibrant living room was silent.

Song Yajing's face didn't look good. Lu Dinghua looked calm. Ning Qing's eyes slid across the faces of the elders who were pregnant with ghosts. Then he giggled. "It's just that Mom doesn't like to laugh, she always has a face on my face. ”

Ning Qing imitated the expression of Song Ya Jing's lip twisting eyebrows. She was originally from Koban and imitated the magical uniqueness of Shaw.

Now, “haha.” Lu Dinghua laughed softly, and the elders were stiff and laughed.

This test was easily returned by this little girl with four or two kilos.

The crowd couldn't help but look at Ning Qing and look small. I didn't expect that he was also a deeply motivated and difficult character to deal with.

Ning Qing laughed in his heart, trying to create a topic on her, using her as a gun target, for the rest of his life.

“Mom, you have to eat an apple chip.” Ning Qing pinched another piece of apple and handed it to Song Ya Jing's lips.

”Songya disturbed the others, pulling up her lips and laughing.“ No need...

“Mom, eat.” Ning Qing couldn't help but shove the apple chip directly into Song Ya Jing's mouth.

That rude move sounds like it's saying---Mom, if I let you eat it, you eat it!

Song Yajing, "...”

“Ha ha,” Lu Dinghua patted the sofa armrest, “see, my daughter-in-law got along pretty well, sympathetic to mother and daughter. ”

“That's, that's.” The elders concealed their inner disappointment and made peace.

At this time, "President Lu, Mrs. Lu.” Two people appeared at the door, and Kong Lan came with his daughter Zhou Zhuo Lai.

Ning Qing saw these mothers and daughters come. It's a thrill. As long as they come, they won't come!

Obviously, the mother and daughter saw all the action she had just taken to feed Song Ya Jing to eat apple chips. Especially Zhou Zhuo Lai stared at her with resentment.

“Mrs. Chow, stop, are you here? Sit down, please.” The banquet did not invite the mother and daughter, but Lu Zhou's affection was divided, Song Ya Jing enthusiastically said politely.

“Mrs. Lu, excuse me.” Kong Lan held his chin in arrogance and stepped over with Zhou Zhuo Lei in his high toes.

Ning Qing greeted Kong Lan's eyes and did not speak. She just looked at the maid around her and said clearly, "Someone, bring Mrs. Zhou and Miss Zhou tea. ”

“Yes, ma'am.” The maid answered with respect and retreated.

Kong Lan and Zhou Zhuo Shulai's gaze changed dramatically, and that arrogance was beaten back by Ning Qing with a slap.

Ning Qing looked at them and smiled lightly. The smile was --- How dare you come to my house so aggressively and not look who I am now?

The young lady of the Lu family.

Mrs. Lu Shaoming.

Everyone in the room is very talented. I can't see this obvious clash. Song Yajing's heart is still in Zhou Zhuo Rena. Ning Qing deliberately took out a set of hostess's shelves. She was a little angry. She wanted to give Ning Qing a look.

But the eyes didn't give, only the elders on the couch swept away the disappointment and looked here with great interest.

Song Ya Jing suddenly remembered a word from Ning Qing - watching the play.

Her eyes heaved and her eyebrows twisted slightly, greatly halving her enthusiasm for Kong Lan and Zhou Shulai.

“Mrs. Zhou, stop, now that you're here, come and sit down," Lu Dinghua said.

“Okay, thank you, Mr. Lu.” This pair of mothers and daughters walked past.

……

After sitting down, these elders naturally spoke to the mother and daughter. Kong Lan was distracted and answered. Then he glanced directly at Ning Qing. “Miss Ning, we have met once, but I do not know Miss Ning's family, what does your father do? ”

Ning Qing laughed in his heart. This Kung Lan was also impatient. He opened fire on her as soon as he arrived. He also singled out her weaknesses.

At this time, her little incense shoulder was protected by a large palm. When Lu Shaoming arrived, he was standing behind her on the couch. This is what really held her back.

“Oh, my dad runs a company, not a big one, but he doesn't steal it, he's a good, law-abiding businessman.” Ning Qing answered with great honesty.

“What does your mother do, who comes from a prestigious family, and what higher education? ”

“Well, my mother grew up in an orphanage and was led by my grandmother into the Ning family as a child daughter-in-law when she was 8 years old. My mother was gentle, a good mother, and she was always proud of me.” Ning Qing's mouth grinned, neither low nor high.

Lu Dinghua picked out his eyebrows. He looked at Ning Qing across the street. The girl answered very honestly, but it was just too honest.

As far as he knew, she was an eight-sided woman, like this one who looked into her family, and she could skilfully avoid it, but she didn't.

She also answered very well at a glance.

Lu Dinghua glanced at his wife again, only to see her face was stiff, her condition wrote a few words - I am not well.

Lu Dinghua's mouth snapped, a smile appeared in his eyes, this Ning Qing...

Her family has been dragged into her hands by Song Ya Jing and stepped on her feet. Song Ya Jing even humiliated her together with Kong Lan. Today she has a chance to get revenge.

Today she is here as Mrs. Lu, today who embarrasses her, that is the face of the whole Lu family.

She told Song Ya Jing what it meant to lift a stone and smash her feet. She made Song Ya Jing feel worse than swallowing a fly.

And look how interested these old guys are, as if they've smelled a long time ago of blood, and they're in a stupid bath.

“Miss Ning, do you mean you're not from fame?” Zhou Zhuo Lai showed a successful smile on her face. Ning Qingsu cleansed her teeth, this time embarrassing her in front of these elders, she felt extremely happy.

“Well," Ning Ching nodded generously, "I'm naturally no more noble than Miss last week. ”

Zhou's mother and daughter were satisfied. At this time, the elders couldn't help but watch the play. "Yay, Miss Ning, I didn't expect you to be born like this, but it's okay. Heroes don't ask where you came from, as long as you and Ming live well. However, I watched the news the other day and saw Ya Jing attending a charity night with Mrs. Zhou ridiculing you. What the hell is going on, Ning Xiao, isn't your grandmother satisfied with you? ”

Hold your breath and wait for Ning Qing's answer.

Ning Qing did not answer immediately. She just took the white water cup on the coffee table and sipped. Finally, she looked at Song Yajing with a smile. She winked playfully. "Mom, everyone is asking if you are not satisfied with me. In fact, I would also like to know, Mom to teach me how to answer. ”