My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Ning Qingdun has nothing to say.

He had a meeting at 6: 00, which meant he had to go to bed early, but he could sleep with Jane first, but he preferred to give it to her.

What he's trying to say is, obviously, he disagrees!

Ning Qing glanced at him for dinner, scolded him in his heart. Bad guy, broke to death, only came back for a day, and killed her.

She's filming.

She used to film when he lost his memory, then he drove a long way to visit the class, he was a good boy and went to bed first.

It's different now.

He'll never spoil her like that again.

After two people had eaten, Ning Qing hugged Xiao Jianwen to take a bath, but was stopped by Lu Shaoming. “It's not evening yet, I want to take a night scene and hurry up. ”

“But can you handle Jane's bath? ”

Lu Shaoming glanced at his son, and his son looked at Daddy and Son in a clear way. This pair of eyes looked at Ma and Nodded at the same time.

Ning Qing was amused by the super tacit action of the father and son. She didn't care about the sex. She gave two admonitions. “Ming, don't wash Xiao Zhenwen's hair, lest you get water into his eyes, just give him a bath with warm water. ”

The man did not speak and took his son into the bathroom.

Ning Qing packed a bowl of chopsticks, “Ming, Little Jane wants to hear a fairy tale at night, you tell him a piece. ”

……

The door of the room closed, Lu Shaoming held Xiao Jianwen with one arm, and went to get the bathtub with one hand. The man loved to clean it, put the bathtub under the fluffy head and flushed it several times, then let warm water go.

Grandma's bag is a hundred chests, everything is used, baby shampoo, shower gel, lotion... Lu Shaoming swept a glance and took the shower gel directly.

Lay down the clothes on his son, Lu Shaoming's two big hands held him in the water, "Son, we took a bath. ”

Jane did not follow suit, his two white calves bent, stunned not to let her feet touch the water, he looked at Daddy, slowly reaching out his left hand to touch his little head.

Dad, why don't you wash your hair?

Lu Shaoming raised his eyebrows and explained patiently, “Little Jane, Dad is smarter but less experienced, washing hair is a technical job, a little inadvertently will get water and foam into your eyes and ears, even today, let's take a direct bath. ”

Jane couldn't understand, his little hand scratched his head, climbed and crawled a lot of sweat, itching.

This is the inheritance of Daddy. He loves it clean.

Lu Shaoming was helpless, took him to get the shampoo, and then folded back into the bathroom.

“Son, then we baptize.” Master Lu learned Ning Qing's appearance, put him in his arms and washed his hair with a small towel.

Jane Wen's two little feet slipped happily in the air. Daddy's hands were as gentle as hemp in his hair. Daddy's palms were so big, his hands were so big, he felt so safe.

At this point, ah, my eyes hurt so much.

There's bubbles coming in.

Jane can rub with her little hand. This rub is broken. It really hurts. He whispered and cried.

When I saw my son cry, Lu Shaoming panicked. “Sorry, baby, don't rub your hands... Come on, Daddy, wipe your eyes with a towel... don't kick Daddy, Daddy, help you wash your hair...”

Three minutes later, Lu Shaoming took care of Xiao Jianwen's hair. He held Xiao Jianwen up. Xiao Jianwen's little body was still smoking and crying. He dared not open his eyes. It was like hemp. Two beautiful rows of long eyelashes flashed, so grieved.

Mahjong and Grandma were comfortable washing his hair, Dad was more painful than him.

Lu Shaoming broke his heart and stretched out his finger to help him wipe away the tears hanging from his face. He softly mumbled, “Son, it's all Daddy's fault. Daddy apologized to you, huh? Don't cry, we are little men sweating, blood will not shed tears, in the future Little Jane will also protect hemp. ”

Jane couldn't understand, but he heard this "numbness” open his eyes, those big eyes of water because the baptism of tears grew brighter, and suddenly he realized, eh, his eyes didn't hurt.

“Jiao Jiao Jiao...” Xiao Jianwen revived with blood and grinned quickly.

Lu Shaoming put him in the bathtub and he had fun playing with the water himself.

Lu Shaoming stood tall and relieved. The child looked good, but it wasn't really good at all. He let his son play for a while and shower himself first.

Youngshui's body stood in front of the sink, he lifted his hand to unbutton the shirt, and later the shirt left, revealing his narrow and precise waistline. The daylight in the bathroom came in, and every inch of his wheat skin revealed a healthy and charming honey color, which was stunning.

The legs of the trousers were wet and the man did not care. He lifted his hand to untie the belt and the trousers left. He lifted his legs and spanned beneath his fluffy head.

He showered in a cold bath, and those little water beads with cool and fresh air splashed out, some fell on Xiao Jianwen, and Xiao Jianwen looked up.

Aware of his son's gaze, Lu Shaoming knelt down, and his two fingers went to tease his son's soft minibus, “What are you looking at, kid? ”

Jane looked at Daddy somewhere, and her eyes were stuck.

Lu Shaoming laughed, his deep corner of his eyes all swung open, the mature rhyme of a man his age, “Son, don't look, you'll have it in the future, Dad can only show you numbness, you know? ”

Jane: The two little hands quickly covered his face, and Dad was more ashamed than he was.

……

Father and son took a bath, Lu Shaoming put a layer of moisturizer on his son, then took a fairy tale book and laid Xiao Jian in bed in his arms.

Lu Shaoming flipped through the book "Green Fairy Tale" and thought it was childish. He glanced at his son and whispered, "Son, which one do you want to hear? ”

Jane glanced at the fairy tale book with a big pair of eyes. He reached out his little finger and nodded, "Okay, let's do this. ”

Ning Qing rushed to the night scene and ran back to her room. When she came in, the room was quiet. The two men she loved most in the king bed were asleep.

Jane's stomach was covered with a thin blanket, the sleeping position was very regular, the man was naked, the duvet was covered on his mermaid line, he slept beside him, and one arm was circled over Jane's, giving his son a full sense of care.

Ning Qing smiled happily on his face and walked into the bathroom lightly.

The shampoo in the bathroom was messy. The shampoo scattered across the ground was confiscated. Men's clothes were all over the place. There were also water stains. Ning Qing sighed and could make the bathroom like this except for the father and son.

Ning Qing cleaned everything up and took a bath.

Take out the hair dryer after taking a bath and blow your hair dry.

She gently walked into the room, stood by the bedside cabinet, turned on the night essence, squeezed a little on her palm and patted it on her face.

Just after the shot, her slender wrist was suddenly snapped, and the man pulled hard and she fell straight into a hard, warm embrace.

She raised her eyes in panic and hit the man Zhou's bright and charming black eyes. His corner of his mouth smiled, squeezed his arms tight and put her all over his arms.

“Lu Shaoming, you haven't slept? ”

Lu Shaoming snapped her soft waist and held her between him and his son, “Sleeping, you woke me up. ”

He came and kissed her.

Ning Qing was frightened and turned around quickly. She went to hold Xiao Jianwen and hummed in her mouth. "Lu Shaoming, don't mess with me. My son is here. If you have the guts to wake him up, ”

Okay, so she's using her son as a shield?

Lu Shaoming went to hold her beside him and tied her in his arms. He laughed, “Ning Qing, I'm just going to mess around. If you have the ability to wake up your son. ”

Ning Qingqi, what, he is too overbearing.

“Ma'am, turn around.” He covered her snowy earlobes with endless soothing in low voice lines.

“No.” Ning Qing refused. After just taking a bath, her white little face burst and her pink tiny mouth was very moist. Tasty as a cherry. A small hand clamped the sheets. She said, "Don't you have a meeting tomorrow morning at 6: 00? It's almost 11: 00. Go to sleep early. ”

With Jane here, neither of them dared speak up, it was very inconvenient.

Lu Shaoming stretched out his index finger to roll the hair around her cheek. He leaned over and smelled the shampoo. It smelled really good.

“Ma'am, I can't sleep. ”

Ning Qing moved forward and refused to let him touch it, but her whole person had been tormented by the way he smelled her hair and fainted. The woman's beautiful water fell into her autumn eyes, “Don't you have a meeting tomorrow morning? Lu Shaoming, you know to lie to me. ”

At this time, her shoulder was snapped, her whole person was pulled over, the man stretched out his right arm to cushion her little head, and he started pulling the quilt on her belly to cover her little belly, his left thumb and index finger to pinch her Xiu Qiong's tiny nose wings like a pipe jade, spoiling drowning, "Why should I lie to you, think for myself? People are women with children waiting for men to come home. My family is fine. It's the opposite. I work outside every day and you do this. Ning Qing, what else do you want? ”

Ning Ching-dong, it seems that he has taken over all reason.

Lu Shaoming looked at the woman's tender expression as a kitten. He was satisfied. He lowered his head slowly and kissed her.

Ning Zheng suddenly softened in his arms, the atmosphere was too beautiful. She was steadily settled in his arms. His rough palms slowly rubbed her little face, giving her tenderness and compassion.

His handsome clippings overshadowed her senses and the world was filled with the fragrance of bathing.

She lifted up slowly with her little hand on the sheet and touched his arm, which was stiff. She retracted like an electric shock and went to hug him in the waist, which reminded her that he was naked.

Ning Qing flanked her. Without letting him wrap her around, she buried a pink peach parchment in her pillow. "Why don't you... get dressed? ”

Lu Shaoming thought it was funny. He stretched out his fingers to snap her small jaw and force her to look at him. "I would also like to know why I am not wearing clothes, my clothes? It's all my fault, I probably didn't make any money to feed my wife, so my wife was so busy working, she left me behind, and then I didn't even have any pajamas. ”