My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Lu Shaoming was driving, and he looked at the watch. It was 1: 00 in the morning.

There are no more cars on the street, only a couple can be seen on the side of the road, hugging each other and running in the direction of the hotel.

He looked into the passenger seat, the little woman fell asleep, curled up in the seat like a kitten, and covered her with his black coat, revealing only a little face that had not yet retreated towards the red.

Lu Shaoming lifted the corner of his lip, his eyebrows satisfied and warm.

Bentley parked outside Ningjia Villa, Lu Shaoming got off, opened the front door of the passenger seat and bent over to take the little woman out.

He rang the doorbell.

Someone soon came out of the villa. Ning Zhenguo in his pajamas. Ning Zhenguo opened the door and saw Lu Shaoming. “Shaoming, why did you and Qingqing come back so late? Come on in. ”

Lu Shaoming walked in with Ning Qing.

The villa is paved with the warmth and warmth of home, and the living room is sober with a dull wall lamp.

At this time Yue Wanqing wore a dress down the stairs, “Ming, why are you so late? Ching Ching called me three or four hours ago and hung up again. I'm still worried. ”

Because it's early in the morning, they're talking to each other, creating a lot of warmth in this environment.

Lu Shaoming smiled softly, “Dad, Mom, today's holiday, I took Ning Qing out for a walk. The phone may have been unintentional and hung up again, don't worry. ”

Yue Wan nodded. She looked at Ning Qing, who was well asleep. “Qing Qing is this asleep? Ming, please take Qing Qing upstairs. It's late, go to sleep. ”

“Okay.” Master Lu went upstairs with Ning Qing in his arms.

Entering the room, her room still looked like she remembered, little girl, bent over to put her on a soft bed, little woman did not open her eyes and fell asleep in a rolling bed.

Lu Shaoming looked at the bed with an extra crib, a light yellow wooden paint, a light blue quilt, and a light gauze mosquito net.

Don't think about it, it must be his son Lawrence's.

Xiao Jianwen was not in the crib, Ning Qing was not home, Yue Wanqing hugged him to sleep.

His big, contoured hand climbed onto the crib and suddenly wanted to hug his son so badly.

But Jane is probably asleep.

“Wow...” cried Jane, waking up in the next room.

Lu Shaoming stood tall and walked to the door. At this time, he happened to meet Yue Wanqing and hugged Xiao Jianwen. "Xiaoming, Xiao Jianwen is probably hungry, you let Qingqing feed him. ”

“Okay.” Lu Shaoming hugged Xiao Jianwen from Yue Wanqing's hand.

Almost six months after Jane became more and more handsome, his skin was white and tender like chicken protein, a thin goose yellow blanket wrapped around his soft little body, at this moment he closed his eyes and only cried, the voice was bright, his little arms dancing in the air.

Young Master Lu's eyes were full of tenderness. He leaned over and kissed his son's little face. “Little Jane Wen, did you know Dad was here, so you came crying and spoiling him? ”

Jane ignored him and continued to cry.

His two calves slipped off the blanket and kept kicking Dad's stronger and stronger arm. He protested that Dad was hungry than he was eating the marijuana.

Yue Wanqing looked at the father and son's cozy scene and closed the door with joy.

Lu Shaoming held Xiao Jianwen to bed. The little woman was asleep properly and could not hear her son cry.

Lu Shaoming held one hand on the bed and leaned over to peck the little woman's face. “Ma'am, wake up and sleep later. My son cried. ”

Ning Qing was awakened by a kiss. She was really tired, powerless and vaguely opened her eyes to hear her son cry brightly. She spoke in a hurry, with the softness of her new mother and the sand of her first awakening in her voice. “Xiao Zhenwen, what is wrong with you? Jane's not crying, do you want to eat? ”

Jane heard the noise of numbness and quickly turned her head. It seemed that a baby less than six months old stopped crying, a small mouth clasped down, smoking and watching the numbness.

10,000 grievances.

Ning Qing's heart was about to be melted by her son's tears. She softened her heart. “Little Jane Wen, if you don't cry, it's all numbness...”

Heard the little woman's voice so sweet that Lu Shaoming frowned for a moment. His son was so educated, he was not taught to be delicate?

Besides, why hasn't she spoken to him like that?

Lu Shaoming carried Xiao Jianwen into the arms of the woman and pulled her quilt, "Okay, don't fool me. Mom said Xiao Jianwen is hungry, you feed him. ”

Ning Qing can't give a man a good look at this moment. Her watery autumn eyes glanced at him, reaching out and patting off his big hand, “What? Talk to me. Don't do anything. Turn around!”

In the room, there was a light on the top of the bed, her waves of 3,000 green silk laying on the bed, her palms of pink peaches, her eyebrows still stained red in the neck, a moisturizing look of rain.

Lu Shaoming looked at the throat knot rolling, and if he didn't want to, he stood up and wiped his hands in his pants pockets, turning around.

Know she's shy.

Son's crying, don't mess with her.

I knew Soso's voice for a while, and then I said, "Wow...” Little Jane cried again, this time worse than the last time I cried.

Lu Shaoming quickly turned around, his son was crying, and the little woman began to cry. The crystalline tears fell down.

Lu Shaoming panicked, his heart ached so bad, kneeling on the bed with his long leg, a big hand wiped Little Jane's tears, and then touched her little face, “Ma'am, what's wrong, isn't it feeding? Talk to me. ”

Ning Qing bit his lower pink lip with his fine white teeth and stared at him with watery tears, "Bastard! Go and flush Little Jane's milk powder. ”

Lu Shaoming was delayed for a few seconds before he reacted. His son was hungry enough to lick the edges of the blanket with his tongue. His low voice was accompanied by a gentle apology. “Sorry, Xiao Zhenwen, Dad is more out of control than ever, he stole your meal. Dad will remember to leave you a little more than next time. ”

Ning Qing, “…”

Lu Shaoming stepped out of bed. He found the bottle at the counter and poured water into the bottle. He touched the bottle with a big hand and felt the water temperature was right. He picked up the milk powder.

There was instructions on the back of the milk powder, and he swept the instructions, followed the water and flushed four scoops of milk powder inside, shaking away.

He returned to the bed, holding the bottle with one hand, holding Jane with one arm, protecting Jane softly in his arms, and he shoved her nipple into Jane's little mouth.

Jane immediately breathed away.

Ning Qing was lying in bed. She had stopped crying. She was completely ashamed of herself when she cried. The man had no control whatsoever.

And she wanted to sleep. She squinted her eyes and saw the man holding the child in his eyes. He was so tall, standing against the light.

His shirt, his pants have been wrinkled and the space in the compartment is small enough to keep him from flirting, but this does not affect the charm of the man. His hot and powerful breathing still seems to shake on her skin, the man frowns, his tongue licks his dry lips, and occasionally he opens his eyes to look at you with a mature man.

Evil charm, wild.

He also asked her if it would work.

Boo!

Ning Qing still hated itching in her heart, hated that she had no strength and no intelligence to let him succeed, but her eyes still stopped on him. He was really charming to hold Little Jane as Daddy.

He shouldn't have flushed milk powder, but he wasn't panicking at all, the water temperature, a few scoops of milk powder, he was running through the clouds and calming down.

It's a man's wisdom.

He lived his life with admirable wisdom.

At this moment, he looked at Xiao Jianwen and could see his love for Xiao Jianwen. He pulled his lips, his eyebrows focused and tender.

Jane soon finished her milk, her belly rolled off, he stopped crying, her tongue held out her pacifier, he took a pair of grapey shiny eyes and looked at Daddy curiously.

“Giggle, giggle...” Jane smiled with a toothless little mouth, like my dad Bye.

Daddy, Daddy, what took you so long to see me?

Lu Shaoming put the bottle back on the counter, his arms were raised, a big hand went around Jane's little back to pat him, “Jane, look what Daddy is doing, are you going to ask Daddy why he went out so late? We went to build Little Jane a little sister. ”

Jane: T-T, we can't have a good chat.

The voice dropped and the back shouted delicate, "Lu Shaoming! ”

Lu Shaoming looked back at her and the little woman in the bed was staring at him, which means --- stop right there, lest you teach bad children.

Lu Shaoming picked out his eyebrows and was in a great mood.

At that time, he felt the sleeves were wet and the stomach felt bad.

Taking Jane far away, the goose yellow blanket on his arm was wet, and the humidity penetrated his shirt sleeve a bit.

Jane peed.

Lu Shaoming's face twitched and looked at him with a sharp look. Xiao Jianwen became quiet and looked at his father with a particularly innocent pair of eyes. He said, "Dad, I made a mistake, forgive me."

Ning Qing laughed, deserved it, let him go wild, let his son pee on him.

Lu Shaoming returned to the bed, put Little Jane Wen on the bed, lay down the blanket and take out his little body, a crisp slap on his little pp.

At first glance, Ning Qing quickly twisted his eyebrows, “Lu Shaoming, what are you doing beating your son? ”

Lu Shaoming lifted his eyes, and a few evil smiles appeared in the contours of the angular five officials. He knelt on his knees and raised his hand to the woman's delicate face. He patted a few times, “Is this a beating? Does it hurt?”

Ning Qing was blushed by his squeaky move. He pushed him away with his hands up. He was not angry. "Go away! Jane's clothes were in Mom's room, you knocked on the door, borrowed a shirt from Dad, and took a shower. ”

Knows he's clean and hasn't been pissed by his son.

He must have changed his shirt.

Lu Shaoming stopped talking. Afraid that his son would get a cold from urinating, he walked out of the room.

Soon, he came back with Xiao Lu's clothes and a grey shirt.

Ning Qing was trapped and buried her body in a warm quilt. When she lifted her eyes, she saw him changing her clothes for Jane Wen. She didn't have to worry. The man's movements were very soft.

Soon she was stuffed in her arms with a soft, fragrant little group, looking down, Jane Wen had fallen asleep comfortably in Daddy's movements, and there was a crystalline bubble in her mouth.