My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Chapter 291: Look at Him, Let Him, Bless Him

Ning Qing didn't like it. He refused to sing just now. She could stand it, but she couldn't stand not eating ice cream.

Principle issues.

Ning Qing stopped, she threw away the man's hand, drumming her delicate doubles dripping “hum”, “Lu Shaoming, your mouth is all Little Lu Shao, I knew you only loved him not to love me anymore. ”

The girl's angry appearance made Lu Shao Ming's bones crisp. Her heart fluttered with warmth causing countless sparks in the limb wreckage. Suddenly she wanted to throw her... into bed.

Squeeze, bully.

The throat knot rolled, “Well, you stand, I'll get it for you. ”

The man walked into the ice cream shop with his feet up.

Ning Qing blossomed in his heart and had a good time playing. He didn't want to, he had to force her to use extraordinary means.

……

The man quickly bought it back. A confectioner, Ning Qing's eyes were bright in the palm of his hand, and the makeup started eating ice cream.

Lu Shaoming embraced her shoulder and remembered the way she cried while eating ice cream three months ago.

My body was already tight and I'm in pain.

Looking down, the girl couldn't help but bite the ice cream, sticking out her pink tongue and licking the circumference of the ice cream. She had a little stain on her cherry mouth and was satisfied with the food.

He doesn't know why she likes this stuff?

“Is it good?” He muttered.

“Delicious...” The girl didn't have time to take care of him and was afraid that he wouldn't let her eat in the future, so she added, "I'll eat slowly, wait for it to melt in my mouth before eating it, so that there won't be too much ice on our little Lu. ”

Lu Shaoming leaned down slightly. Her last name was thin lips over her ear. “Our Xiaolu doesn't like to eat this kind of food. Otherwise, you can feed me when it melts. ”

Ning Qing's ice cream eating motion was frozen. She lifted her eyes and hit the man's burning black eyes.

He picks eyebrows and looks at her, mature men's squares.

Ning Qing blushed and couldn't help but scold him. “What are you talking about? Shame on you...”

Lu Shaoming squeezed her shoulder tight, “Ning Qing, I have to go on a business trip tomorrow, it will take a week to come back. Last time or a month ago, is this right for your husband? You're not afraid I've been out there too long, looking for women. ”

“How dare you! ”

“Don't you dare watch your wife perform tonight.” Young Master Lu was in such a good mood that he took the girl home with his little hand.

The man walked very fast. Ning Qing was held behind him. He glanced at his straight back with a small red face. He could no longer taste ice cream in his mouth.

This bad man, what about the agreed walk?

Liar.

……

Lu Shaoming went on business trip, Ning Qing went to Lu Jia Villa and the butler handed her a stack of information, "Madam, here is the list of invitations to the party, the food menu, the decoration design of the lobby. Madam decided, I ordered someone to do it first. ”

Ning Qing is a little silly, so much.

Only real contact with the banquet can understand how trivial Lu Dinghua really is. She needs to make up her mind.

“Okay...” Ning Qing was very combative. She took out a pen and marked it with one, two, three...

The old butler looked at it strangely, and he said, “Ma'am, what are you doing? ”

“Oh, I prioritize this information. For example, the arrangement of the lobby can be delayed by two days, and my task today should be to first determine the list of invited guests. Half a month rushed, many relatives of the Lu family are abroad. Early telephone invitations also give someone else time to make the trip. ”

The old housekeeper nodded herself. Although she was young, she did things in an orderly manner and had everyone's style.

“By the way, housekeeper,” Ning Qing asked, “Where do we use the wine for this party? ”

“Our Lu family banquets are made with Zhou's liquor.” The old housekeeper smiled and probed, "Of course, if the wife doesn't want to use Zhou's wine, we can switch houses. ”

“Change? Why change? The winery tycoon Zhou's wines, both famous and flavourful, deserve my home. ”

The old housekeeper looked at his wife's delicate little face and smiled a little bit more. The first thing to do is to distinguish between the public and private sectors, and the wife has a good temper.

“Butler, what brand of red wine have we been using for a long time. Bring me a bottle to try later. My mom especially likes red wine. ”

“Okay.” The butler should go.

At this time, Song Ya Jing slowly went downstairs. She was dressed like she was going out.

“Mom," Ning Qing hurried up and smiled enthusiastically, “Mom, where are you going? ”

Though Song Yajing had no laughter, her attitude was a huge turn of 180 degrees compared to before. She listened to Song Jin's warning that no action would be taken for the time being. Observe Ning Qing for a while before talking.

Besides, her son, Lu Shaoming, has made a mistake. Ning Qing runs here every day. She can treat her with delicious food every day. If anything happens to her in the Lu family, Ding Hua and Shaoming will not spare her.

She won't be stupid enough to pick up a rock and smash herself in the foot again.

Her status today has not been easy.

“I'm going to pick someone up, and you stay home and do your thing.” Sonya said a hard word and went out.

Ning Qing looked at his grandmother's back and vomited his tongue. What's so great about it, I'll take you down one day.

Hmm.

……

Song Yajing returned at noon, bringing back a handsome young boy.

The boy was wearing white printed T-shirts, ripped jeans, a large sunglasses on his face, headphones on his ears, trendy outfits, and a look like a dude.

Song Yajing was very enthusiastic about the boy, "Yingjie, come on in. This time you have to stay at your aunt's house for a while. ”

Song Yingjie?

Ning Qing has read the information, knows that Song Yingjie's, Song Jin is the older brother, Song Yajing and Song Yashu are the sisters, only unfortunately Song Yashu had difficulty giving birth to Song Yingjie when he married, so Song Yajing was very drowning in this nephew without a mother.

“Mom," Ning Qing walked forward, looking at Song Yingjie's friendly smile, “Yingjie, hello. ”

Song Yingjie took off his sunglasses and looked up and down at Ning Qing. "Are you the wife that Brother Shao Ming married back?” The silent phrase below is --- not so good either.

Ning Qing had a headache. It seems this is a bad Lord.

“Well, don't stand there. Come on, it's lunchtime. Let's eat. ”

……

The three of them sat at the dinner table and the maid took out a casserole pot and placed it in Song Yingjie's hand. Ning Qing glanced at it and was a fan of Duck Blood.

Ning Qing's chewed rice stopped smelling. She glanced at the kitchen. She thought the servant would still serve her a bowl. As a result, no.

Song Yajing was talking, “Yingjie, you loved the food on the table today. Eat more. Didn't you love to eat duck blood fans when you were a kid? My aunt made it for you. It tastes good. Try it. ”

Ning Qing looked at the “nourishing” casserole pan, which was filled with green vegetables, oil and tofu, seaweed knots… it looked delicious.

She wants to eat too.

If you look at Song Yingjie again, you can only take one headset when you eat. Chopsticks have a few grains of rice in the bowl for delivery to your mouth. He is not cold or hot for Song Yajing, and he did not take a look at the casserole.

Ning Qing's heart is pounding: O tyrant!

None of her pregnant women have the right to have a different stove. If she doesn't want to eat it, she can eat it.

Ning Qing was strange. Song Ya Jing gave her the impression that she had always been strict or even unremarkable, but she was so kind to her nephew.

No wonder Song Ya Jing's attitude towards her own big brother Song Jin knows that she is especially good to her own mother and family.

In that case, can't she be nice to Lu Shaoming?

Is there someone closer to you than your own son?

Ning Qing sighed in his heart.

But she's also a little lucky, it looks like this Sonya Jing Jing is not conscientious enough to have a complete chance of transformation, ha.

When Ning Qing was happy, Song Yingjie across the street suddenly raised his head, “Hey! ”

Ning Qing's movements were stiff. She looked up blindly and pointed at herself. "Call me? ”

Song Yingjie turned his eyes, “Are you still surrounded by people? ”

Ning Qing, "…” She doesn't call her "Hello”. There are no polite bear children.

Ning Qing laughed, “Yingjie, what did you call me? ”

“Oh, it's okay. Aren't you the big star Ning Qing? Can I have some autographed photos? ”

Ning Qing hasn't answered yet, Song Ya Jing's sweet, “Yingjie, you are only 20 years old, you are still in school, don't learn to chase the stars. ”

“Auntie, I'm not chasing Ning Qing, but many of my male friends like Ning Qing. They put all the photos of Ning Qing on the wall of the dormitory. They didn't have to lick a screen and drool until Jane became obsessed. They heard that Brother Shao Ming's wife was Ning Qing. They asked me to come back this time for a few autographs. They envied Brother Shao Ming marrying such a goddess. ”

Ning Qing knew that the bad boy must have intentionally seen her grandmother's face go dark.

Her mother-in-law had always minded that she was hanging out in the entertainment business and was confused about dealing with all kinds of men. The bad boy revealed her shortage as soon as he came up.

Ning Qing squeezed his lips together and smiled. “Yingjie, isn't that just a few autographed photos? Well, I'll sign them for you later. Now I have 70 million fans, and there's a lot of enthusiasm, like the last time a four-year-old girl took all the money out of her piggy bank and bought me a cute Barbie doll, and she encouraged me, Sister Ning, not to pay attention to other people's eyes and insist on being herself, and the little girl said that everyone in the world has evil and kindness, and if a man's heart is not pure, he sees the whole world as dark, and for those who are impure, we can only look at him, let him, let him, bless him... Yingjie, don't you think? ”

At this time, the old butler was standing at the table, and he heard Ning Qing's words and couldn't help but laugh.

Song Yingjie's difficulty he heard, and this wife is a clean tooth, not a word to refute Song Yingjie.