My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Ning Qing was in a trance and couldn't hear what he was saying.

Who's back?

She opened her eyes suddenly, quickly lifted her quilt, and got out of bed, "Mom, who's here, who's here? Are those the elders? Don't be afraid. I'll be right there. I'll change my clothes...”

Ning Qing bent over in a hurry, her little hands stroking around the bed, but... she couldn't see, her eyes were so dark.

It's dark in sight.

Ning Qing, all the movements are frozen. How can she not see?

A sharp voice rang in her ear, her head pricked, “Ah," clasped her ears tightly with two small hands.

She closed her eyes scared.

Song Yajing found something wrong with Ning Qing. She reached out and held Ning Qing's fiber arm. “Qing Qing, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you? ”

Ning Qing took a quick breath and waited for the tingle in her little head to go away. She opened her eyes slowly, and the water blue and elegant sheets... she saw.

She saw it again.

Ning Qing suddenly sat on the bed, and his forehead gave off a thick, numb sweat. It was frightening.

She thought she couldn't see.

“Mom, I'm fine. What did you just say? Who's here?” Ning Qing looked up.

Song Ya gently and painfully touched Ning Qing's weak little face. She pulled the corner of her mouth and said softly, “Qing Qing, Ding Hua brought back the Young Ming, and the Young Ming came back. ”

Ning Qing was completely stuck.

... Ming... are you back?

She glanced at her eyes and couldn't believe it. Her little hand grabbed Song Ya Jing's sleeve and grabbed her tightly. She was shaking, "Mom, what are you talking about? Mind him...”

“That's right, Ching Ching, Ming is back!” Song Ya Jing said with certainty.

Though she was strong these days, she pressed a big stone in her heart and whenever the night was quiet, she couldn't breathe.

This pain cannot be told, because Lu Shaoming is gone, she is a pillar of a family.

Leave the strength to others and hide the fragility.

Only she knows how hard her heart is these days.

At this moment, she was all recovered, like a dry fish finally returned to the sea, she could breathe heavily, the big rock in her heart was gone, she was relaxed.

Ning Qing stood up, “Mom, really, Ming is back. Great, great. I knew he wouldn't die. He couldn't resist. ”

“Yes, Ching Ching, you are right, your insistence is right, you did not give up on him, he is back now!” Song Ya Jing hugs Ning Qing.

At this time, the door was pushed open. Yin Shuilian walked in. “Ning Qing, what are you doing? The car outside stopped. Lu Shao will come in soon. Go and greet him. Don't you miss him so much? You can welcome him home. ”

Song Yajing quickly let go of Ning Qing, her eyes flashed with exciting tears, “Yes, Qing Qing, let's go and pick up the memes. ”

“No, no,” Ning Qing pulled her little hand back from Song Ya Jing's hand. She raised her hand and stuck her cheeky hair behind her ear. Her hands and feet twirled. She glanced at her pajamas, "Mom, Shuiqing, isn't this ugly? I'm going to change clothes. ”

Yin Shuiqing walked over and held Ning Qing's small hand. She smiled. “Ning Qing, you are so beautiful. That is, you slept for three full days. Your face is a little pale. It's okay. You must be the most beautiful in Lu's eyes. ”

Did she sleep for three days?

Ning Qing was completely unconscious. She slept very unconsciously. It seemed as though she had been lifted up by a shrimp to drink soup. There would be something moving in her arms. Xiao Lu Shaoxiang was drinking.

“Ning Qing, let's go.” Yoon Shuihuan pulled Ning Qing out.

Ning Qing quickly grabbed Song Yajing's hand and the three of them ran out together. Ning Qing was worried and asked, “Mom, is Ming hurt? ”

Song Ya Jing shook his head, "Nothing serious. ”

Yin Shuihuan sneaked joy, “Ning Qing, Lu Shao's biggest injury is you, Lu Shao must miss you very much. ”

Song Ya Jinghe, “Yes, Lu Xiao must have suffered from Sauvignon Blanc disease. ”

Ning Qing blushed and her long, butterfly winged lashes trembled twice. She drowned shyly. She also missed him very much.

He went out and was about to go down the stairs when he happened to meet the butler and rushed up.

“Butler, why are you in such a hurry? Why are you in such a panic?” Sonya Jing asked.

The old butler looked directly at Ning Qing and said anxiously, “Madam, Young Master, he...”

Ning Qing jumped in his heart, afraid something would happen to him again, "Butler, slow down, what's wrong with you? ”

“Ma'am, the Young Master brought back a woman! ”

A woman?

Ning Qing immediately stayed put.

“What?” Song Ya-jing and Yoon Shui-yan shouted incredibly loudly.

When the villa door was opened, Lu Dinghua first walked in, then the handsome figure.

Ning Qing glanced at the past. The man was wearing a long thin woolen coat in black, with no buttons, revealing the hidden blue suit inside, and a grey scarf around his neck.

The man's body is still handsome, the lined coat is elegant and elegant, the man's legs are too long, the coat falls below his knees, a pair of black handmade leather shoes on his feet, and the whole person is covered in the cold weather outside in the winter.

The man looked up and hit him with Ning Qing's eyes.

Ning Qing felt that the scene of this encounter was different from what she had fantasized about. He had not lost his arm or leg. He had not been injured. He was as elegant and perfect as he had left.

Ning Qing wondered, if he was injured, even if he was dying, if he could come back, she would definitely jump over and hug him deeply.

Since then, the death contract has been wide, with children.

But he stood there in perfect condition, Ning Qing somehow felt a sense of distance...

His eyes were still dark and bright, familiar to her, but his eyes were calm and waveless, so pale, so deep, she couldn't understand.

He had such a big thing, they had been apart for so long, he met her again, and looked at her, and he wasn't excited or happy?

Where's his tenderness?

His eyes looked like a stranger.

Ning Qing looked at him seriously, his eyes were almost obstinate, she was sure, is this her Lu Shaoming?

That's right, that's her name!

At this time, immediately behind him, came a brilliant figure, a woman, wearing a short grey leather jacket, black skinny leather pants underneath, the body was too hot in front and back, unlike ordinary women, probably from an agent, hands behind the back, that standard standing position could not speak of a woman with a unique flavor.

The woman is very pretty, the little face is delicate five officials, her face is cold, the first feeling is cold.

Ning Qing stunned, or Song Yajing next to her first reaction, she took a step forward, “Ming, are you back? Who is this? ”

She looked at the cold woman.

Lu Dinghua laughed twice, “Yajing, I'll introduce you later.” He looked at Ning Qing.

Ning Qing was who she was, how could she not understand Lu Dinghua's eyes, his eyes filled with embarrassment and apologies.

Ning Qing took a step back.

“Ning Qing!” Yoon Shui-yan quickly held her back.

At this time, the ear sounded footsteps, she was mostly drooling, so she broke into a pair of black shiny leather shoes in her drooping gaze, the man was talking, the sound was low in magnetism, and there was also a bit of undetectable hissing, “Let me see Xiao Lu Xiao. ”

He went into the bedroom.

Knowing that Lu Shaoming came back, Song Yajing ordered someone to hold Xiao Lu in the bedroom of two people. She was thinking that the three members of this family needed to get together.

Now Song Ya Jing is also lost. She looked at Ning Qing and looked at the woman downstairs. “This...”

Yoon Shuiyan twisted his eyebrow and pushed Ning Qing with his hand. "What are you still standing there for? Your man and your son are in the bedroom. Why don't you hurry inside? ”

Ning Qingmu's, no response.

Yin Shuiqi pushed Ning Qing directly into the bedroom, then climbed up the door handle and “Boom” closed the door.

……

Ning Qing stood by the door, and she looked forward. Lu Shaoming was sitting beside the bed. Xiao Lu was lying on the bed. He was actively moving his little hands and feet and waving in the air.

The man bowed down and grabbed Xiao Lu's small hand. He kissed him. He muttered softly, “Xiao Lu Xiao...”

Little Lu looked at his father more than he seemed. He grabbed a small mouth with no teeth, and “giggled” laughed.

Two or more months old, he sees his dad happier than he knows.

At this time of night, the room was lit with a dull light. Ning Qing looked at the father and son bathed in the light and felt particularly warm.

She shook her eyelashes and lifted her feet forward.

All of a sudden, she regretted not changing her clothes. She wore casual pajamas, but he wore them so officially that they didn't match.

Footsteps stopped, she slowly sat beside the bed, reaching out to hold Xiao Lu less other small hand, the light glue in the sound line is the soft of the new mother, “Xiao Lu less, your father is happier than he is back, my little Lu misses Dad more... Asama also misses Dad more...”

The man next to him looked at his son and didn't speak.

Ning Qing kissed his son's little hand. He looked at the man with his side eyes. After a long time, he thought he was much more handsome. The sculptural beauty was very charming, the lines on his face were firm and distinct, and he felt mature and masculine.

Ning Qing slowly reached out his little hand to touch his face. Closer, closer, the delicate finger belly touched his face.

Warm.

Not dreaming.

He's back.

“Hubby," Ning Qing snapped her lip corner and shouted. She wanted to use a very sweet voice before she realized how ugly it was because she was crying and the voice was trembling. “Honey, you lost weight. ”

He lost a lot of weight, and the five officers grew deeper and deeper into 3D.

The man didn't lift his eyes, he didn't even move his eyelids.

He did not give her any response.

Ning Qing felt that something warm on her face quickly slipped down, slipped into the pink neck and became cold. “Hubby,” she swallowed and approached him, crying. “Hubby, I miss you so much. ”

She kissed him slowly on the lips.