My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

“There's a centipede!” Song Yingjie covered his face with one hand and his other finger pointed at the slippers he had thrown far away.

Ning Qing bent over and removed the centipede from his shoes. She blinked her eyes and smiled. “Is this what you're talking about? ”

At first glance, Song Yingjiding's eyes turned out to be fake.

“You! You did it! ”

“Oh, that's what you said, I didn't admit it, I didn't even know that our arrogant Young Master Yingjie was afraid of centipede, too timid, haha.” Ning Qing laughed ruthlessly at him like a flower.

Song Yingjie was extremely angry. He pulled his legs and ran upstairs. “Where's my aunt? I'm gonna tell my aunt. ”

Boy rushed past her, when Ning Qing pushed to the side, held by the servant, "Ma'am, what is wrong with you? ”

Song Yingjie turned her head and saw that the girl who was laughing like a flower was instantly weak. She painfully covered her stomach and said to the servant, "Quick, call Madam, say Young Master Yingjie not only scared me with a false centipede, but also hit me. ”

“Yes, ma'am.” The maid turned around and called.

“Hey, hey," Song Yingjie glared. It was incredible. The prank has always been his patent. Now someone is robbing him? “Hey, what do you mean? That centipede was obviously you who scared me, and I didn't hit you. Not only did you lie with your eyes open, but the evil man confessed first! ”

Ning Qing was still covering her stomach, but she smiled provocatively at Song Yingjie. "So what, am I not that kind of woman in your eyes? Son of a bitch, you fucked me so many times the other day, I want you to apologize. ”

Song Yingjie hummed, arrogantly lifting his chin, "You dream! ”

Ning Qing suddenly sat paralyzed on the couch beside her. She lay flat and moaned painfully, “It hurts so bad, it really hurts... call an ambulance... call Madame and say murder...”

“Hey, come on, I told you not to throw it in front of me...”

“You apologize! ”

Song Yingjie grabbed a piece of her own hair in a mess, and made a noise. Only women and small people in the world could support her. "I'm sorry...”

Ning Qing quickly sat up from the couch, "No need to call.” She waved to stop the maid, then gracefully took care of her own messy hair, stood up and walked to Song Yingjie, she patted the boy's shoulder twice with her slender white hand, "you bastard, say sorry, it won't be fine, don't play with me again, huh? ”

“You...”

“Come on, don't say anything. Let's eat.” Ning Qing waved his little hand and walked to the restaurant.

When did Song Yingjie ever suffer this anger, "I won't eat it. ”

Ning Qing's footsteps didn't stop. “If you don't want to eat, I'll let the servant take your plate. Go hungry tonight. ”

Song Yingjie looked at the girl. She was already sitting in a chair. The maid brought a fan of duck blood. The girl waved, “Where to send it? Young Master Yingjie doesn't like to eat, let me try it. ”

“Yes, ma'am.” The maid placed the Duck Blood fan in front of Ning Qing.

Ning Qing drank soup with a spoon, "Wow, it smells so good. ”

So Song Yingjie watched the food originally prepared for him go into the girl's stomach, see how fragrant she ate, purely like him.

Song Yingjie's nose was crooked.

After so many years of professional pranks, he had not been exceeded, and the girl had reached a limit acceptable to him.

“Hey!” He doesn't speak well.

Ning Qing ate a small bite of rice and didn't look up. “Who is this noise for? I have a name, not a name, sister-in-law, or sister. ”

“Cut.” Song Yingjie turned a white eye. “Is it appropriate for you to bully me like this while my aunt is away? ”

Ning Qing stood up quickly when she heard this. She shot herself in the stomach. "Son of a bitch, how are you fit to bully a pregnant woman and an unborn baby while your aunt is home? ”

Song Yingjie, "...” OK, you go with your teeth, I... dug upstairs.

The maid came to serve at this time, and everyone loved the new wife, so she said a few words, “Ma'am, Yingjie Junior has come to play with us several times, every time it's a disaster, I really haven't seen anyone who can stop him, or is the wife amazing. ”

“That is,” Ning Qing tasted another Duck Blood fan, instantly feeling that life was good, "punishment is good, we must persevere in the fight against evil forces. ”

……

Song Yingjie was hungry at night. He circled the room a few times and played several games. He couldn't hold out until 11 pm. He threw his headphones downstairs to find food.

Just opened the door, a servant came with a plate, "Young Master Yingjie, this is what the missus asked us to prepare for you, and the missus said you should be hungry. ”

Hungry enough?

Song Yingjie frowned, it was like the girl said.

I glanced at the plate, a bowl of duck blood fans, a small bowl of rice, and a vegetable sautéed dish.

“Young Master Yingjie, today's wife felt a taste was missing after she tasted the duck blood fan that night, so she ordered us to add a crop. ”

“Crop? What crop? ”

“Fennel. The lady said the addition of anise reminded people of the flavor they missed when they were little. ”

Song Yingjie's chewing gum is stiff, and sometimes a person's heart is so easily touched by a single word.

The Zhu family was his grandmother, who used to take him out for snacks when he was a kid. He loved duck blood fans.

And then Grandma died, and no one was good to him anymore.

In fact, when he was a kid, he didn't remember the smell of a duck blood fan. All he missed was that happy time.

Song Yingjie looked at the smiling face of the servant. He had been to the Lu family several times. These servants did not smile for many years, like robots.

“Do you like your wives very much?” He asked carelessly.

“Yes, the wife is happy, lively and kind, we can all be happy when we are with her, and the wife and our young master are very affectionate, the young master has always been very cold, but when looking at the wife, the eyes are so soft that they can exude water. ”

Song Yingjie listened and then reached for the plate. At this time, the servant said, “Young Master Yingjie, the missus said if the young master is not hungry, he will turn three meals into two meals later, but if he eats only one meal, he will take out the appearance of eating. Remember this feeling of hunger in the future, do not waste food, and it is not easy for Uncle Peasant. ”

Song Yingjie, “...” Boom shut the door.

He put the plate on the bedside table, and he fell on the bed to think about things, and in his head was that delicate little face, and she looked beautiful, he admitted.

And she always laughed and stared at him foolishly when he made fun of him. Today she made fun of him with wisdom.

I'm sick of it. How could it be different from what Sister Ray said?

He sat up, picked up a spoon and drank a sip of soup, and, uh, fan soup with anise was really different.

Don't you let him eat at the table just to make him feel hungry?

Song Yingjie picked up the bowl and ate. When he put down the chopsticks, the bowl was empty.

Not a grain of rice left.

Even he was surprised.

……

Ning Qing returned to Half Ming Xuan Villa at night, Lu Shaoming was absent, Aunt Yang took good care of her living and eating. Her mother also came often, drank a small half bowl of chicken soup, fed her belly rolling round, and went upstairs after greeting Aunt Yang.

Comfortably soaked a hot bath in the bathroom, Ning Qing went to bed and wiped his hair with a dry towel in his hand.

When the bell rang, it was a white flat board ipad by the pillow, he bought her a WeChat video or watched a movie when she was bored.

Ning Qing suddenly smiled sweetly. He traveled on business days with different times, but he always pinched his time to talk to her on video before she went to bed.

Slim white little finger turned on the video, the man had a distinct angle, and the cheap and compelling face appeared in sight.

With his notebook, he should have just returned to the office at the end of the meeting. His sharp fingers unraveled the black suit on his body, revealing a white shirt that was quite stylish, and he grabbed his cuffs while sitting in a black leather office chair.

The two eyes crossed, Ning Qing's eyes flashed bright and bright, and she was sweet and glued, "Husband. ”

Lu Shaoming was extremely popular with the sound. Her shiny black eyes moved from her little face, which appeared extraordinarily red after she had just taken a bath, onto her raised belly. The man's voice was low and he had a soft smile. "Madam, did Xiao Lu Shao behave well lately? ”

“Well.” Ning Qing nodded forcefully, "Xiao Lu, don't be a good boy. He doesn't make a scene every day except kicking me a few times. He knows his mother is busy. ”

Lu Shaoming heard that he had picked a sword brow, “I heard Secretary Zhu about Yingjie. Don't be strong. If you can't, send him back. ”

“Don't," Ning Qing pounded his pink lips, "my husband, I've already taught that son of a bitch a hard lesson tonight. Don't worry, Mom said she would support me, I'll grasp the scale myself. I find that Song family members are like this, you are useless to be polite to him, you have to be a little fierce. ”

The girl spoke of this, full of vitality, Lu Shaoming's handsome eyebrows filled with tolerance and drowning.

Julie told him everything that had happened, that he had always known that she was intelligent enough to cope with all the difficulties outside of him, and that his girl, not only could give him the dual physical and mental satisfaction, but could also stand alongside him as a strong backup.

He was comfortable working outside, and she gave him a warm and peaceful home.

“Honey,” Ning Qing suddenly remembered one thing and smiled. “If I hadn't taken care of last night, if Mom had caught me, would you have misunderstood me? ”

Young Master Lu frowned. “What are you thinking? Would you let me go instead of picking a 20-year-old little monkey with a few pounds? Ma'am, no burden, huh? My woman, even if she made a mistake or was misunderstood, you don't have to do anything, just hide behind me quietly. ”

He left her alone because even her lover needed enough freedom and space, and she was young and growing up.

But his ignorance does not mean that he knows nothing.

As soon as she talks, he'll fly back to her and help her with everything.