My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Lu Shaoming looked at Ning Qing. Whenever Ning Qing had a wonderful thought in her head at this time, her whole person would emit a brighter light than Pearl.

This light, it fascinates him.

“Open a winery?” Yue Wan Qing Lian shook his head, "Qing Qing, Mama can only make red wine, a housewife, I don't know anything about the winery. ”

“Yeah, Ching Ching, it's not that easy to open a winery, from production to promotion to sales, it's an industrial chain, you haven't touched it, it's going to be tough.” Ning Zhengguo said.

Ning Qing pulled up his lips, “Dad, Mom, there's nothing hard about starting a business. If you don't dare to take the first step, you'll never be able to break through. Mom, you can still just make wine and leave everything else to me. Who's your daughter, Ning Qing? I can ring a brand whenever I want to, and say," Ning Qing smiles and looks at the man next to me, "we have the strongest backing. Mind you, will you support me? ”

Lu Shaoming really wanted to touch her little head, but his father-in-law was there, and he had to bear it. There was no bullshit. He just nodded his head, “Yes. ”

What she wants to do, what she wants to achieve in her young Shao Hua, she just breaks in, he's her forever backup support.

Ning Qing smiled sweetly.

“Let's see, Ching Ching, you are pregnant now, even if you have ideas, wait for Lu Xiao Xiao to be born less, Lu Xiao is the most important, number one, for the past five months, you have followed your mother to learn to make wine, you have a talent, you have learned better than your mother.” Yue Wanqing Initiative.

Ning Qing thought about it and agreed, "Yeah! ”

……

After the family had eaten, Lu Shaoming and Ning Qing stayed here to sleep.

In the room, Ning Qing went to take a bath first. She wore cotton pajamas and laid comfortably on the bed. She turned out the glass book and looked at it on one page.

The book is a piece of wedding dress design, designed by some of the world's most prestigious wedding dress designers, with layers of light gauze and beautiful romance.

And jewelry designs, from crowns to bracelets, pearl onions, messy eyes.

Excited to watch, the man went to bed because she was pregnant and tried to avoid the appliance, so Lu Shaoming took a towel and wiped her hair.

Her stomach was so big that she could no longer lie down, so she flanked herself, her little hands turned over the book, and Lu Shaoming wiped her hair behind her.

“Honey, when did you prepare this? ”

“You like it?”

“Of course I do. I love all these designer wedding dresses. I want to wear one every day. And these jewelry, I want them. Oh, honey, am I being very vulgar?” Ning Qing looked at him with embarrassment.

Lu Shaoming sat on the bed. He held his big hand beside her and leaned over and kissed her pink lips. "It doesn't matter if it's vulgar, I like it. If you like, we'll have a wedding every year from now on, you're only 21 years old, and we can make you 81, and you'll always be my bride. ”

Ning Qing caught his neck with two small hands, full of happiness, "Honey, you are now increasingly speaking sweet words. ”

Lu Shaoming touched her little face twice to block her lips.

“Hey!” Ning Qing avoided with a smile. She flanked herself and continued to flip through Glass Ben, “he said. ”

Lu Shaoming put down the towel, lay down, wrapped a strong arm around her tummy and held her in his arms, his other hand held his head, "Whose design did you see? ”

“Well.” Ning Qing nodded. In fact, she was just talking about fun. The design was even better. There was something in her eyes. Love was unique.

She pointed to a page of design, "I want a wedding dress. The jewelry design is certainly not Shelley's. ”

Lu Shaoming had no surprises. Shelley and Yotong Fire represented a generation of memories in the last century. Today, they are classic. His little wife has a very good eye.

“Why theirs? ”

“Because I was reading a CEO's novel recently, author Gu Sanger pushed it with passion. ”

Lu Shaoming frowned, Gu San, what the hell?

“Honey, our wedding must wait until Xiao Lu is born. I will restore my beautiful figure. My maid of honor has thought about it, Mizuki and Xiaofu. If we are late and Lu Shao walks fast, Lu Shao can still be our little flower boy. ”

“Well, it all depends on you.” Lu Shaoming reached out and closed Glass Ben. A large palm slab on her little shoulder came to rub her lips again, "Ma'am, are you really going to run a winery? ”

“What, you don't like it?” Ning Qing lifted the pink hammer twice on his shoulder. "Are you afraid I'll take advantage of Miss Zhou's style? ”

Lu Shaoming looked at her half true and half fake delicate look, throat knot rolling, lips a little dry, open mouth painted her beautiful lip line, “Ma'am, are you jealous? ”

She should also understand how he feels. She and Song Yingjie have only been together for a week. How could she cause him trouble?

She's all he has, and he's the only one who likes it.

He's jealous too!

“Hmm, jealous, you big ghost!” Ning Qing flanked his eyes and pressed his arm against her shoulder, biting hard.

Lu Shaoming's eyes darkened, his lower abdomen strained, let her bite.

She couldn't help but bite her and tickle him.

Ning Qing bit enough to loosen her mouth. She looked at the little tiny toothmark on his arm. She picked Willow Eyebrow and hummed. "Remember this pain, there will be women like you later, I will bite you again! ”

Lu Shaoming snapped her tiny jaw and pressed her cocoon thumb against her red lips. He jumped two clusters of flames in his eyes, revealing an evil charm. "Madam, why don't you take the time to bite me and think about how to satisfy me? ”

His thumb was very hard, and her lips immediately came with a nuisance, and he looked up at her lips, suggesting something.

Ning Qing's little head “bombed” and stretched out his little foot to kick his precise core, “Lu Shaoming, you are not human! ”

She's pregnant, thanks to what he can think.

Kicked by her, it didn't hurt, but her mind came back to the cage. The girl was really angry and stared at him with a wet pair of eyes complaining.

Lu Shaoming is a little red. I don't know how to say it. Today's mood has fluctuated. She is liked by others. She is going to open a winery again, afraid that she will be out of his control.

After all, she was only 21 years old this year, and the woman was only 25 to 30 years old, and he would be old by then.

In fact, he is also a man of great masculinity, particularly in control. On the one hand, he let her fly, and on the other hand, he hoped that she would not fly out of his palm of hand.

Hey, this old man...

“Sorry,” I don't know what to say, some things can't be explained, Lu Shaoming apologized, he got up straight, “I went to the shower. ”

Men get out of bed fast.

Ning Qing didn't expect him to leave like this, usually he would keep her in his arms for a long time.

Ning Qing panicked and quickly got up and hugged him from behind. “Honey, what's wrong with you? Don't you... like me anymore? I know I haven't been pretty lately, I can't satisfy you, it hurts you, I said that October is the easiest time for a man to cheat on you, are you... looking for another woman? ”

Lu Shaoming sat beside the bed and heard that he turned around quickly. The girl's delicate cheeks hung teardrops and cried with sadness and grief.

It spoiled her for a while and she couldn't stand a word from him.

Two big hands on her little face, he explained in a hurry, "Ma'am, what are you talking about? Is the man who cheated on you in October still a man? Your husband is not an animal. When you see a woman, it becomes clear. I love my wife, that's why I want to be close to her. Ma'am is the most beautiful wife. If you don't believe me, touch it. I haven't kissed you yet. Just look at you...”

Ning Qing quickly covered his mouth with his little hand and refused to let him say, “Are you serious? I'm still pretty. You love me, too? ”

“Mm-hmm, I swear! ”

In fact, Lu Shaoming most despises men who swear in order for women to be immobile, yes or no, he knows it.

There is no need to say superstitious things like swearing.

But he's doing it now.

Ning Qing pounded his pink lips, stretched out his slender arm to hold him, and rubbed his tears on his face. “Honey, I know you're upset. You just went to the bath, and now you have to wash it again for a second time... the request you made...”

“Ma'am, it's me, motherfucker. Leave me alone.” Men have bad roots in their bone blood, and I like the feeling that women give men no reservations.

Ning Qing sucked his little nose wings, kissed his charming hairline, then came to his ear and spoke to him softly, "Honey, don't deny me, I know I'm not good enough in this regard, sometimes I really... I'm sorry...”

Lu Shaoming held her tightly and buried her in her soft pink neck to kiss her. No, I didn't dislike her...

How can she not be enough...

Knowing that she was “embarrassed”, so he took pity on her so much that she was willing to cooperate.

“Honey, it's not really no good...” Ning Qing was too ashamed to do so. She hung the man's neck and didn't dare look at him.

Lu Shaoming shrunk, clasped her arms and tried to tear her apart. She took a serious look at her little face, but she squeezed.

Don't let him see it.

“On one condition, the day after tomorrow is Mom's birthday banquet, I want you to sing happy birthday, I put a lot of thought into the banquet, I'm sure it will surprise Mom, so please cooperate with me, you used to sing to me. ”

Lu Shaoming forcibly held her little face and ripped her off. Her little face was burning, her eyelashes fluttering like butterflies, and she looked delicate and weak.

“Ma'am, what's your surprise?” His voice was mute.

“Don't tell you. Honey, you promised. You promised me, and I promised you. ”

“Idiot.” That's just his mother...

Lu Shaoming gently laid her down on the bed, his palms shut into her little hand, "I promise you, listen to your wife. ”

He kissed her emotionally.