My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Lu Shaoming has no news yet.

Ning Qing looked back. She looked into the living room and Jane Qian was sitting on the sofa. She was playing with Xiao Jianwen with a swing drum in her hand.

Jane's face, covered by her hair, is beautiful and beautiful. She can see that she loves her baby very much. She loves Jane these days, and her eyebrows are full of women's natural motherhood.

Ning Qing lifted his foot and sat next to Jane Qing. “Sister Jane, look how much you like Jane Wen. Sister Jane should also give birth to one. ”

Jane smiled in the corner of her mouth. She glanced at Ning Qing and joked. "I want to have one too, but I don't know with whom. ”

Ning Qing's eyebrows bent and laughed, lowering his voice, "Talk to Brother Da Yuan. ”

Jane Jin was late again. She glanced directly at Ning Qing. “Don't be ridiculous, I'll talk to him...”

“Sister Jane, I can see these days. Da Yuan and Shao Ming disappeared together. You can't reach him. You often hold your phone and get dumb. Sister Jane, do you dare say that you are not worried that Da Yuan did not miss him? ”

Jane raised her hand and stuck a strand of hair on her cheek behind her ear. Her face was a little red, as her mind was seen through by Ning Qing.

Half a month ago he told her in the car that he wouldn't be here for a while. She didn't feel comfortable. I didn't think he was really gone, and he was gone for half a month.

She guessed that there was little danger to Lu. He was with Lu Xiao. Most of the time, it was also dangerous.

People like him, she knows best, but putting life-saving wounds first, it's too much of a mission.

She was afraid he had an accident.

Ning Qing looked at Jane Qian with a shy expression in her worries. She thought it was fun. Jane Qian is 31 this year, and Zhou Dayuan has been in love for 6 years. She is also experienced, but she is now very greedy and ashamed of her emotions, like a 20-year-old girl.

People say a woman is kind of related to her man, Ning Qingxin.

Her man, apparently clean and cold and expensive, but it was too bad in private. He tricked her into getting in the car half a month ago, took her to the top of the mountain, and slapped her in the face on her knees. Plankton couldn't do it. Occasionally she liked to open a yellow cavity. At first she couldn't keep up with his rhythm, and gradually she understood.

She's gone bad, too.

But Jane no, the 31-year-old woman will still be blushing and very innocent, which can only indicate that Zhou Dayuan's teaching is not enough, he is not good at reconciling this aspect.

Much of the cultivation and style in his bones, not marrying does not take advantage of other girls.

Ning Qing whispered, “Sister Jane, Da Yuan is such a good person. He loves you and you love him. Why aren't you two together? You're all young. How many years of your life do you have left to go to bed with? Don't you want to have a lovely baby with Da Yuan? ”

Jane didn't speak, her long eyelashes dropped and showed some sadness.

Ning Qing tried to persuade him, but at this time, two lights flashed in his sight. Ning Qing flashed.

She slowly stood up and looked out the window.

There was a familiar Bentley parked outside the window.

Jane also stood up, and she mumbled, “Ning Qing, is Lu Shao's car back? ”

Has Lu come back?

Ning Qing is asking himself, it's his car!

Is he back?

She can forgive him a thousand of them less than 10,000, but when she finds out he's in danger, she can put anything down first, as long as he's safe and sound.

After all, he is her husband, the man she loves so much.

He's also Jane's dad.

Ning Qing consciously found herself running out of the villa door, standing under the corridor, she looked at the lawn, the man got out of the car, with the car key in his right hand, and walked towards her.

That's right, it's him, Lu Shaoming.

He was wearing a white shirt, black trousers, tall and british, and the deep carved lines showcased his handsome face and the well-repaired, ripe and dry corners.

Black shiny leather shoes stepped up the steps and he stood beside her.

Lu Shaoming looked at the stagnant little woman in front of him. She looked at him and seemed not to believe it. She looked innocent and silly.

He raised his hand and pinched her full little face. His voice called her low, "Ning Qing. ”

Ning Qing silenced for a few seconds and suddenly raised his hand and fanned him in the face.

Didn't fan because her slender wrist was snapped.

The man frowned and hooked his mouth, "Still addicted? It's been so long, I see you're itching. ”

He pushed her into his arms.

Ning Qing couldn't breathe when he hugged him. He struggled with his hands and feet together. He wouldn't let him hug him. “Let go! ”

“Not loose, see how you can stand me.” Mindful of his emotional eyebrows, Lu Shao rubbed her curly hair with one big hand and buried it in her delicate soft pink neck to sniff it.

“Smells good. Ma'am, why do you smell so good? ”

Ning Qing was anxious and angry. The man was made of iron. Her arms held her tight in her arms. She could not move. She hated him so much that she opened her mouth and bit him in the chest.

The man was stiff, the mute voice was full of surname, “Ma'am, where's the bite? ”

After he reminded him, Ning Qing noticed that she bit his chest. Her saliva was stained on his famous shirt. It was a little wet and he was exposed.

Ning Qing's face was red, she didn't have much pressure under her teeth, because she was powerless, sniffed by his mouth, asked by his voice “incense”, bad man, bad.

She was forced into her arms, her nose smelled all over him, she smelled like a healthy man, and there was a cold air in the night, especially in love.

His arms were memorable, spacious and warm, and his comfortable body temperature passed across her clothing, giving her peace of mind.

Her little face was held by two big palms of a man, his eyes suddenly fell into his black sunshine eyes, and he looked at her with all kindness.

Ning Qing's long winged lashes trembled twice and closed in panic as the man kissed over.

He kissed her eyes.

His soft, pliable lips kissed her eyes with endless heartache and pity.

Ning Qing couldn't help but slip his two little hands onto his shirt between his waists, his cheeks wet and his tears came down.

“Ma'am, don't cry. I'll never let you cry again. ”

Ning Qing's tears grew stronger, and he went down and kissed her red lips deeply.

Ning Qing raised his head with instinct and accepted his kiss. He kissed very gently, slowly attacked the city, and hooked her to the utmost meditation.

It's a wonderful thing to kiss someone you love. Ning Qing trembled from head to toe. His crystalline toes curled up and gave him a kiss.

At the end of the long kiss, Lu Shaoming put his forehead against her forehead. The man's rough palm not only wrapped her little face, but the finger belly swept up her beautiful pink neck. He sighed and his thin lips were still on her red lips. He closed his eyes and called her, "Ma'am. ”

Ning Qing's lost consciousness returned to the cage, twisted his small head and tried to escape his palm. The sound line of pine glue was delicate, “Who's your wife? ”

Don't forgive him.

He said she was his wife when she was.

When he says no, she's nothing.

She's so sweet, swinging it?

Huh!

Lu Shaoming opened his eyes and wanted to talk, but at this time the villa door was pushed open, “Ming, Ming, are you back? ”

Ning Zhengguo and Yue Wanqing ran out of excitement.

Ning Qing quickly pushed him away. Lu Shaoming stood tall and looked at his father-in-law. He shouted, “Dad, Mom, I'm back. ”

Yue Wanqing held Xiao Jinwen in her arms. Her tears came out of her excitement. “Ming, what happened during this time? It's a good thing that you've had two or three accidents in a row. God bless you every time. I hope you don't have any more accidents in the future, Mom and Dad can't bear it. ”

“Mom, don't worry, it won't happen again. ”

“That's good. ”

Yue Wanqing's little Jane Wen saw her father in her arms, and she laughed "giggling”. Her two little white hands danced in the air. Her body bowed down to Master Lu, and she shouted out in her mouth, “hugging...”

This quickly amused everyone, Yue Wan Qingqing, “Look, Grandma has brought it for so long, there is no one to kiss her own father. As soon as Daddy comes back, my little Jinwen wants Daddy to hug her. ”

In front of Lu Shaoming, hold a fragrant soft meat bag in his arms.

“Little Jane.” He kissed his son in the eye.

Jane looked at the five members of the reunion and was happy for them. At that time, her phone rang in her pocket and a text message arrived.

She opened it and Zhou Dayuan sent it.

Where is it?

Her heart rate accelerated and she didn't know how to respond for a moment.

Here comes another text. I'm outside the villa. Come out.

Jane looks up and looks out, is he... outside?

“Young Master Lu, Ning Qing, Uncle, Auntie, congratulations on your reunion. If I have anything else to do, I must go.” Goodbye, Jane.

Ning Qing couldn't resist her, Yue Wanqing also stayed, “Sister Jane, stay here for dinner. ”

“No, I'll go back first, come back next time.” Goodbye, Jane.

The family stood by the door to give Jane Qing farewell. After Jane Qing's figure disappeared, Yue Wanqing laughed. “Ming, go, go home. Mom will fire two more dishes in the kitchen to celebrate your return. ”

……

Yue Wanqing quickly prepared a table of dishes, full of fragrances, a dull light in the restaurant, and the family sat at the dinner table.

Xiao Jianwen sat in his stroller, Ning Qing made two full grains of rice to feed into his little mouth, the voice was sweet, “Xiao Jianwen, Ma fed you two grains of rice, see if it tastes good. ”

Jane's meaty little hand was busy messing with the model of the plane in his car. He didn't lift his head, and his toothless mouth moved twice, whispering.

Ning Qing looked at her son's heart full. At this time, her back of her head was wrapped in a huge palm. “Let Xiao Jinwen play for a while. Eat first, it will get cold later. ”

Major Lu next door was talking to her.

Ning Qing turned his head and he was very close to her. Her little face rubbed over his sturdy white shirt collar. Looking down, she had an extra rib of sugar and vinegar in her bowl, which he clipped.

Ning Qing's heart was sweet. He bowed his head and ate rice well.

Yue Wanqing looked at the couple so affectionately and nodded with comfort, “Qing Qing, Ming Ming, Xiao Jianwen is particularly happy to see Dad than he is to go home, let him sleep with you tonight. ”