My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Rumor has it, Lu Shaoming and Ning Qing are both lagging behind.

Ning Zhengguo saw that his daughter's son-in-law was not looking right. “Ha ha” smiled quickly. “Wan Qing, let Xiao Jianwen sleep with us tonight. Ming has just returned, there must be a lot to tell Qing Qing. ”

Yue Wanqing was right to think that what happened in the past half month, like a dream scene, the couple should have a lot to say.

“Well, Jane's still sleeping with Grandma tonight. ”

……

After dinner, Lu Shaoming and Ning Zhengguo spoke in the living room. Yue Wanqing was packing the bowls and chopsticks, Ning Qing said, “Mom, let me help you. ”

“No,” Yue Wanqing shook his head, "Qing Qing, take Xiao Jianwen up to the bath. After the bath, I just came upstairs to hug Xiao Jianwen. You are tired of talking to Xiaoming, go to sleep early. ”

Ning Qing bent over and held Jane in her stroller. She whispered softly, “Mom, Jane is sleeping with me tonight. ”

Yue Wanqing listened, “This...”

What we had just said, Xiao Jianwen slept with her, now Ning Qing has come to regret, Yue Wanqing is confused, who exactly is Xiao Jianwen sleeping with tonight?

Ning Qing picked up Xiao Jianwen and walked up the stairs. She didn't look at the man when she walked past the living room, but there were two hot gazes on her, which should not be ignored.

Don't even think about it. He's watching her.

Her mother would think everything was too simple, nothing to talk about, sleep early, that's not what the man thought.

She dashed upstairs.

Lu Shaoming and Ning Zhengguo talked, and saw his wife hugging her son into the bedroom. He got up, “Dad, I went upstairs first to accompany Jane Wen. ”

Ning Zhen Guo Lian nodded, “Okay, Ming, go. ”

……

Lu Shaoming walked into the bedroom and stood by the door to hear the sound made in the bathroom. The little woman's voice was sweet and soft, tormenting his eardrum to bad.

“Jane Wen, I gave you a bath with numbness... I took a bath and my Jane Wen became fragrant, and I held you to sleep with numbness at night...”

Lu Shaoming rolled down the throat knot, gently closed the door and unlocked it.

He lifted his feet to the bathroom door.

The carpet of the bathroom was filled with a large red bathtub, the bathtub was filled with warm water, there was a layer of fragrant foam in the water, Xiao Zhenwen stripped naked, his chicken protein-like body was nestled in the arms of Ning Qing, Ning Qing held his little head and washed his hair.

Xiao Jianwen shouted, two calves kept slipping, numb hands spread over his head so tender, love numbness.

Ning Qing washed his hair and then sat him on his leg. She wiped his thick, bright hair with a towel.

Baby nature, leaning in the arms of hemp two small hands irregular, caught hemp T-shirt collar pulled down, one end stuck in the fragrance of hemp.

Ning Qing felt itchy. When she laughed like a crisp "giggle," Xiao Jianwen, what are you doing? One snack, hungry again... ”

Little Jane ignored Mahjong, and a tiny little group tried hard to drill into Mahjong's arms.

At this time, Jane was beamed. Oops, it broke, it hurt so bad, my ears seemed to have been carried away.

His grapey glittering eyes raised his head in the arms of hemp. Daddy Bier, Daddy was taller. He tried so hard to raise his little head to see Daddy Bitter. Daddy wiped his pants in his pocket with one hand. His right fingers seemed to pinch his ears. Daddy Bitter was frowning. The 31-year-old man looked extremely serious. “Little boy, you know how to play with a coward? ”

Jane, “...”

Innocent bubbles. What do you mean, hooliganism?

Ning Qing knew that the man had arrived. When he arrived, there was no sound in walking.

Her T-shirt neck was also dragged by Jane, revealing a large white skin, her face was a little burnt, needless to say, he must have seen it.

Ning Qing grabbed Xiao Jianwen's little hand and lowered his little finger slightly. She retracted her collar. She looked at the man with her eyes. The man's black pants, cut like a blade, were falling to her legs.

She wore a floral tufted skirt underneath, no socks on her legs, and her calves were white and thin, with severe visual impact on his trousers.

“What are you talking about? Don't talk to Jane again. ”

Jane is still a baby less than six months old, what a hooligan. Jane wants to eat, she has never seen him do this before.

One day, Jane was going to follow his wet ears and learn to break.

Lu Shaoming retracted his hand and looked at the woman. He glanced at her neck. The neck was covered. There were only two delicate pieces of women clavicle. She sat, slightly bent her back, and there was a small pond in the clavicle, which provided excellent eye support.

He picked his eyebrows and sounded a little mute, "Am I wrong? I'm educating Little Jane to be a good person in the future. ”

Ning Qing, “...” Get out!

Ignore him.

Ning Qing put Xiao Jianwen in the bathtub, the two little hands held a little water to his son's shoulder, and poured a little baby shower gel to wash his son incense.

Lu Shaoming was chilled. The woman didn't see him. His son clapped his hands on the water, splashed all the way up and smiled at the leprosy. So Kaisen.

“Ning Qing, I'm going to take a bath.” He lifted his leg and kicked her in the calf.

Ning Qing shrunk aside and spoke when he spoke. What did he kick her for?

What about his daily upbringing?

“Then go wash it.” Ning Qing replied.

“Get me my clothes.” There's no clothes for him. I'm going to borrow them from my father-in-law's door.

Ning Qing looked up and was not angry. “Can't you get it yourself? ”

Why her?

Looking at the angry look on the face of the little woman, Young Master Lu's eyebrows didn't wrinkle. He stared at her with deep, bright black eyes for a few seconds, then turned his head to the door, two words, “Go. ”

Ning Qing felt her ears burned red. She stood up and finally lost to the strong deterrent atmosphere of men.

She could make a scene with him, but he really took it seriously, and she couldn't hold a single look at him.

Besides, he came to her house and borrowed clothes from his father-in-law. He was not used to being a big president.

Ning Qing walked to the door and muttered dissatisfied. "I really owe you both a father and son. After one bath, I have to wait for another. ”

Ning Qing went out.

Seeing the little woman shouting away, Lu Shao Ming's corner pulled up a light curve. He raised his hand, took off the famous watch on his wrist, and then untied the metal belt.

Jane turned around to find Mahjong. Why is Mahjong gone?

He looked up at Daddy like a fool and took off his clothes.

Lu Shaoming aside from the clothes on his body, he saw his son staring at him silly, he picked his eyebrows, he was in a good mood, “Son, look at what your dad did, Mahjong went to get his clothes, you sit and wait, don't play hooliganism in the future, Mahjong is Daddy's woman know? ”

Jane: It's like eating grapes. It's so sour!

Lu Shaoming lifted his feet under the fluffy head, turned on the water and took a bath.

When Ning Qing returned, she heard the "noise” coming from the bathroom. She walked in and lost her clothes on the carpet.

She bent over, picked up his changed clothes, put them in a bamboo basket, the thick, brushed glass door was not closed, his precise body appeared blurred on the glass door there, she dared not look down, and took him off in the short warehouse by the door to pick up.

Just lifted himself up, the water turned off, and the man took a bath towel and tied it to his waist, "Got it? ”

Ning Qing didn't look at him. He put his clothes in a bamboo basket beside him and nodded, "Mmm. ”

The cool air came over the back, his face was kissed hard, and the man laughed low, “Thank you, ma'am. ”

Ning Qing tried to push him, but the man had backed off and he went out the bathroom door.

Ning Qing came to Xiao Jianwen and slowly squatted down. Xiao Jianwen looked at Xiao Ma's little face so red. There was still a wave of autumn waves in his eyes.

Mahjong, Mahjong, what's wrong with you?

Ning Qing washed Xiao Jianwen's incense and bit her pink lips while washing. She glued. “Xiao Jianwen, you can't learn from your father in the future... your father has the thickest face...”

Isn't it thick?

You made a mistake, but you're just like nobody else.

Drop your clothes in the shower, don't close the door, don't have any sense of consciousness, don't know if it's intentional?

Seduce her with caesium!

……

Ning Qing took out the washed Jane Wen, Lu Shaoming was lying on the bed, Young-powered back against the bed, two long legs expensive overlapping, he held the phone in his right hand, fingers flying, estimated to handle business on the phone.

When Ning Qing looked at him, she took a new pair of casual pants from her father. He didn't move his pants and left them beside the bed. He wore a grey shirt. The button on the shirt snapped a button on the chest. The shorts below him were lazy in posture.

Ning Qing's eyes didn't know where to put them. She took a pale green vest and put it on her son. She took a few more little toys and put them on the bed. “Little Jane Wen, you play alone for a while, go take a bath...”

Jane's attention was drawn to the toys, and he said, "Go numb."

Ning Qing turned around and went to the bathroom.

The bathroom door was closed, and Jane Wen's little arm and calf climbed up and down the bed, and suddenly he found a dinosaur pressed against one leg. His two little white hands pushed hard onto that leg, hard, hard again, but couldn't push.

He looked up at Daddy with a big grape eye.

Lu Shaoming was dealing with urgent matters. Something was going on in the company. He took it too seriously and didn't notice his son's eyes.

“Wow," cried Jane.

Lu Shaoming looked up, Xiao Janwen was sitting beside his leg. His chicken protein had bean-sized teardrops hanging on his little face. His moist little mouth sucked and cried so hard. He wiped tears with his little hand as he cried.

Lu Shaoming quickly dropped his phone and reached out to hold Xiao Jianwen. "Son, why are you crying? Tell Daddy. ”

Jane ignored, wow, wow...

Lu Shaoming stood up from the bed, and he swayed around the room with Little Jane Wen. He stroked his son's back with his big palm. "Son, what's wrong, don't you want to get numb, hemp went to wash incense, wash the evening and let Dad hug him. ”

Jane, “...” Dad, are you sure you're not here to inspire me?

His son is still crying, Lu Shaoming has only now discovered that his son has inherited the woman in many ways. For example, his son likes to cry. Like her, if he can't move, he will shed tears.