My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

“Mom, we have to believe Ming, I'm sure Dad will find Ming in the last seven days...” said Ning Qing, "If we don't find him in the last seven days, we can't be discouraged. Dad and Ming need more time, we will have a tougher war to fight. ”

“Well.” Song Ya Jing nodded, she held Xiao Lu a little higher, reaching out to tease his little face, “Xiao Lu Xiao, do you want your father to compare? Dad will be back soon. ”

Xiao Lu Xiao is no longer the appearance of reddish wrinkles when he was born. He nourishes more and more white, and his skin is mostly milky and honeyed.

He was opening his eyes and watching as his grandmother was busy in her arms, listening to her talk. He opened his little big mouth and laughed.

Ning Qing and Song Ya Jing laughed quickly. Babies who had not yet grown up were really the cutest angels in the world when they laughed, making people forget their troubles.

Ning Qing reached out and hugged Xiao Lu Xiao. She smiled gently, glued. "Xiao Lu Xiao Xiao, you miss Dad, don't you? Dad must have missed my little Lu a lot. Daddy will be back soon. He told us when he left. Let's wait for him. Daddy won't lie to us. ”

Lu Xiao listened to the noise of numbness, a small hand waved indiscriminately, his grape-like eyes landed outside the window, like he wanted to go out to play.

“Xiao Lu Shao, do you want to go out and get some air, hemp carry you out for a while.” Ning Qing looked at Song Yajing, "Mom, I took Lu out to play. ”

“Okay.” Song Ya Jing reached out to pick up the nickname coat on the sofa and put it on Ning Qing's shoulder. She ordered, "Qing Qing Qing, it's cold outside, wrap Xiao Lu less tightly, you should wear more too, don't catch cold. ”

“Well," Nodded Ning Qing, "thank you Ma. ”

Song Ya Jing looked at the mother and son's back through the floor window and her orbit was wet, when the butler handed over a piece of paper, "Madam, don't be sad. ”

Song Yajing sucked the tip of his nose and swallowed. “At the time I just met Ning Qing, I still didn't like that she wasn't happy with her. I didn't expect Lu family to have any trouble today. The whole Lu family depends on Ning Qing for support. Mind you, the saddest thing is that she's not crying, but she can handle the old things, smile to comfort me, take good care of Xiao Lu Xiao. She's so strong, it hurts me to see...”

The butler also looked out the floor window. The wife stood by the flower garden with the young master in her arms. A piece of plum blossomed. She picked out a plum blossom and placed it in the little hand of Xiao Lu. Half-sided hair fell to cover her more beautiful little face. Even if she could not hear clearly, she could imagine talking to Xiao Lu in a soft whisper.

“Yes, ma'am is strong, even if she is sad in her heart, she will not express it. Something has happened to the young master, she wants to give everyone strength, she wants to support the family, so ma'am, don't cry, if the wife sees it, she will also come to comfort you. ”

“Okay, don't cry,” Song Ya Jing wiped the tears, "I also believe that Ming will definitely come back safely. ”

……

These are the six days, Lu Dinghua has no news.

The whole Lu family was covered in an indescribable sorrow, and in winter it rained and the weather grew colder and colder.

Ning Qing did not show much emotion. She ate and slept as usual. She took care of Xiaolu. She would not fall, nor would she allow herself to fall.

The only consolation was that Yue Wanqing's kidney disease did not continue to worsen. Ning Qing went to several hospitals. Jane Qing had contacted a British professor to treat her mother, and the treatment effect was very welcome.

Jane has been taking care of her mother. The hospital affair did not distract her and gave her full support.

No matter how difficult the situation is, we can all come together to form a force, and Ning Ching is particularly grateful.

Around 10: 00 this morning, the Lu family welcomed a guest.

The maid opened the door and Yoon Shuihui Bao Bao Bao walked in, "Ning Qing. ”

Ning Qing was walking down the stairs. She saw Yin Shuiyin rushing forward. She was surprised. “Shuiyin, what are you doing here? Aren't you on vacation in Sanya? ”

Many more things happened this year between Yin Twilight and Yin Shuiliun. The two broke up. Yin Twilight officially announced the wedding to the outside world and got married at the end of the year.

Yoon Twilight is getting married. The bride is not Yoon Shui-Lin. She is destined to never be Yoon Shui-Lin.

Yoon Shui-bin took a look at Ning Qing. “Ning Qing, can we still be friends happily? Why didn't you let me know? What do you say, I have enough fun, fly back from Sanya quickly to accompany you, I can't help you with anything else, but I bought ingredients, vacate your kitchen at noon, I will cook myself, in the future your stomach can give me peace of mind. ”

Ning Qing revealed her first sincere smile in the past few days. She hugged Yoon Shuiyan forward and rubbed her shoulder, “Shuiyan, you are so kind to me. ”

Yoon Shui-yan rubbed her little head twice, "Come on, don't stir up, you're already a mother. ”

At this time, Song Ya Jing also came down from the upstairs. She held Xiao Lu in her arms. Although the Ou family's charity party was unpleasant, she also laughed when she saw Yin Shuilin. "Hello, Miss Yin. ”

Yoon Shui-jun looked up at Song Ya-jing, “Auntie, I've been staying at your house for two days this time. You won't kick me out because of the charity party. ”

Song Ya Jingxiang smiled mercifully, “The last charity party was all my fault. How can I drive Miss Yin out? Miss Yin is so good to be here. I am relieved that Qing Qing is in a bad mood and under a lot of pressure these days, I have you with her. ”

All three laugh.

The servant came to take the bag from Yoon Shui-bin's hand. Yoon Shui-bin came to hold Xiao Lu, “Ning Qing, is this my godson? It's only been two months, he's grown so handsome. If he grows up in the future, how many young girls should he attract? ”

Song Yajing laughed. “Miss Yin, you look so beautiful. It will certainly be fine to have children in the future. In the future, you will have a daughter. The two of us will be family members. ”

Yin Shuipu's fan-like eyelashes trembled for a moment, then raised her head, pulled up her red lips, and smiled brilliantly and sweetly, “Okay, but I don't have any objects yet. My aunt knows a lot of rich people, so introduce me then. ”

Song Yajing patted his chest, "That's not a word. Wait, this is on me. ”

Looking at the two people who said they were laughing, Ning Qing pulled up the corner of his mouth and gave a big smile. That's great. If it's not written down, how good should it be?

……

The three of us sat at the table at noon, and Yoon Shuiyan personally served.

“Auntie, this is tin paper, beef, mushroom rice, purple vegetable soup I've prepared for you. ”

Song Yajing used a spoon to open the tin paper, and the rich rice fragrance came out of it. Song Yajing took a sip and nodded. "It's really delicious, Miss Yin, where did you learn to cook better than my cook's cooking? ”

“Mommy, Mizuki is a self-taught talent.” Ning Qing looked at the tin paper rice, a layer of gravy permeated the full rice grain, aromatized everywhere. Although she was trying very hard to eat for a few days, she never had an appetite, but now she is drooling. “Shui, where's my tin paper rice, I want to eat it too. ”

“Ning Qing, you are the mother now, to feed Nai, not suitable for tin paper rice, you must eat light. ”

Light again?

Ning Qing twisted his eyebrows, “Mizuki, I don't want to eat light, I want to eat something smelly. ”

“Yes, light and tasteful and not conflicting.” Yoon Shuihuan took an iron pot from the servant and lifted the lid on it, "Steamed rice in a pea silk pot, Ning Qing, try it. ”

Ning Qing looked at the rice in this iron pot, with green peas and meat filament on the rice, very nice, but there was no soup in the rice, it was all white rice.

She's very dissatisfied, "Mizuki, you're biased! ”

Yin Shuiyan picked up the spoon and handed it to Ning Qing's palm. “I'm not biased. Try it first. ”

Ning Qing lowered her eyes and picked a bite of rice into her mouth. She chewed it twice. Her eyebrows were all stretched out, "Mizuki, this is delicious. ”

It looks like white rice, but the rice has a rich pea silk flavour, which is particularly delicious.

Yoon Shuiyang took the black fish soup from the servant's hand and placed it in Ning Qing's hand. "I added some herb cooked black fish soup. Feed Nai's mother to take care of her breasts. ”

Yin Shuilin looked at Ning Qing's chest with some pointer.

Ning Qing's face was red and she did enrich a lot when she had a baby.

Song Ya Jing saw everyone happily sitting together for dinner, very happy, she laughed, “Miss Yin, everyone said to tie a man's heart first to the man's stomach. There are really not many girls like Miss Yin who cook. In the future, the man you love will surely fall for you. ”

Ning Qing sniffed a glance at Yin Shuiyin, Yin Shuiyin's face was uncertain, picking a delicate willow leaf brow and replied, "That's for sure! ”

All three laugh.

……

After eating, the three of us sat in the living room and chatted, because the arrival of Yoon Shuiyan dispersed a lot of grief and haze, and everyone smiled.

At this time, a string of cell phone rings, Ning Qing's phone rings.

Cho's on the phone.

Ning Qing pressed the button to pick up, “Hello, Zhou. ”

“Hey, Ning Qing, I'm pissed off,” Zhou Zhou's unusually angry voice came from that end, “Ning Qing, you know, our side is trying to suppress the news of Xiao Xiao's disappearance, but that Zhou Shulai, she actually publicly spread rumors at the banquet, in front of the media reporter, definitely said that Lu Xiao plane crashed, has died. ”

“What?” Ning Ching twisted his eyebrows.

“Ning Qing, you wait, I'll cut the banquet video for you. ”

So Ning Qing had a banquet scene on her phone, and she looked over at it. Zhou Zhuo Lai wore a beautiful evening dress, wearing fine light makeup, and appeared in front of the camera with sophistication and elegance.

Many reporters handed her the microphone, "Miss Chow, is it true what you just said about Major Lu? We have called Ning Qing's studio, but they say Lu Shao is still out on business. ”

Zhou Zhuo Lai smiled very brilliantly, “Of course what I said is true, Lu Xiao flew to China in a special plane six days ago, but there was an accident over the shore of Lake Baigar, and the plane destroyed people. ”