My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Chapter 421: Let's Go Home

“Luo Qing, Luo Qing...” Ning Qing shouted several times, but responded only to the mechanical “beep” sound.

She swiftly pressed the key to dial the number of Aurora, this time--sorry, your call has been turned off.

Ning Qing took his cell phone and looked nervously at the man beside him, "Ming, let's go back. I'm worried about Luo and Xiaofu. He turned off his phone and said he was going to his place, and I was afraid he would seal himself up again and go back to the deep mountains. ”

Ning Qing is really worried about it. Where does the earth belong on this day?

He got out of the mountains at the age of 19, went back to his house and entered the entertainment business, but he said he was not happy at all.

Nothing in this glorious glory of the world is what he wants.

He took a spin, only that deep mountain was his home.

Lu Shaoming glanced at the little woman. The little woman tightly twisted her eyebrows. A delicate little face with a big slap was bitter. Her eyes were red. Those worries and heartache seemed to make her fall into tears in the next second.

Lu Shaoxiang's eyes were full of tenderness. He rubbed the woman's hair with his hands up and lowered his voice line to comfort him. “There I arranged for someone. Xia Xiaofu is expected to return to T City. I arranged a special plane. As for Luo Xiao, he has his life to go, I can only guarantee his safety. ”

“But I'm still uncomfortable, and I want to go back. ”

“Oh," Lu Shaoming frowned, laughing softly, his voice pressed soft and low, full of show and forgiveness, like a weepy little girl, “you can only see once when you go back, for others, they are injured, most needed is time, not a glance. ”

Ning Qing had nothing to say. She pounded her pink lips and hesitated. "But...”

Lu Shaoming smiled, “Good boy, leave them alone, huh? ”

Ning Qing was persuaded that she lay back in her seat. Yeah, Luo and Xiaofu both needed time, and she went for the opposite.

She drooled her head, withstood the moisture in her eyes, looked at the man on his side, the man did not look at her, and pressed her big, well-defined palm against the steering wheel, moving clouds of water.

He looked in the left rear view mirror and changed the driveway, looking at a delicate side he had left behind, sculpted lines, and trimmed neat corners.

Deep and accommodating.

Ning Qing blushed for a moment and was not relieved by the warning. “You can have Lok and Xiaofu. ”

The woman's voice suddenly became soft and sticky, like it was coming out of the water. Lu Shaoming's stomach was numb, and she looked at her with her eyebrows.

This way, you can see her little blush.

Lu Shaoming was truly delighted, "Mmm.” He snorted and snapped his lips in a good mood, "you go to the airport later for a plane ride. ”

Ning Qing looked at the brightness in his eyes and overpowered his little head. Some flames between men and women could be lit in an instant, and his heart could not be declared.

She closed her eyes, a little sweet in her heart, and she remembered that they had been married for more than three years, but still had strong feelings like newlyweds.

Ning Qing was satisfied with the sigh in her heart. At last, the love trick was perfectly resolved. Later, she would have a long flow of fine water with him.

……

Ning Qing opened her eyes again or in the car. She blinked her eyes and asked confused, “Ming, where are we now? ”

Lu Shaoming put out the fire and pulled out the car keys, "We're home. ”

Home?

Ning Qing can't react at once. Which house is it?

She glanced through a glass window, a lagging, half-teamed villa.

She hasn't been here for a long time.

The co-driver's door was opened, the man's tall leg stood in front of her, his right hand held onto the door, his left hand grabbed her little face, and looked at the cute little look of her stagnation, Lu Shaoming pinched her face without holding it, "What are you looking at, get out of the car, let's go home. ”

“No!” Ning Qing shrunk into the car and glanced up at the man. She grunted. “Who wants to go home with you, I haven't promised to move back yet. I'm going back to my mother's house. Jane's waiting for me. ”

Lu Shaoming heard that he stood tall. He retracted his hand and stuck it in his pants pocket. He picked it out with his sword brow. He laughed, “Are you sure you want to go home? ”

Ning Qing shook his head and was resolute. “No! ”

Lu Shaoming nodded, “All right, whatever you want. ”

He turned around and left.

He just took a step, and suddenly he remembered something and looked at her with a glance. "By the way, I forgot to tell you, Jane, I picked up, and my son lived with me in the future. ”

- What? - What?

Ning Qing was shocked. She jumped out of the car quickly and pulled her legs to chase the man. "Hey, Lu Shaoming, stop. What do you mean? Who gave you permission to pick up Jane? You want us to come when you want us, you want us to go when you don't want us, you're really superior. ”

Lu Shaoming slowed down and let her catch up. The big hand in her trouser pocket came out and grabbed her weak and boneless little hand. He pressed down and bit her ear, "I want you, you know. ”

Ning Qing reached out and pushed him, "Speak well and go away! ”

Don't do it.

But her shoulder was held by a man, "Ma'am, stop it. We're going home. Jane and Ma are waiting. ”

Mom's here, too?

Which mother?

When Ning Qing was confused, the villa door had been opened by a man, and she was pushed half way into the villa.

It was already night, the lights were bright in the villa, Ning Qing heard the laughter in the living room, and then someone poured out, "Qing Qing...”

Lu Dinghua, Song Yajing.

Ning Zhenguo, Yue Wanqing.

Both parents are here.

All four of them looked at her with a warm, friendly smile on their faces.

Ning Qing was a little awkward. Although he knew that Lu Shaoming was in love, his parents had to do it, but at that time she was really difficult and really grieved.

Thinking about it, she had a sour nose and drowned her head.

“Qing Qing...” At this time Song Yajing went forward and held Ning Qing. She patted her back and swallowed her speech. It was tears of joy and crying, “Qing Qing, this time I let you down, both parents know. What happened in Miaojiang, Ming also told us, Qing Qing, you are so stupid, you don't even want your life for Ming Qing, but you are also especially brave. Qing Qing, it is the blessing of our Lu family, let Shao Ming marry you, and you also gave Lu family Xiao Jianwen. You really are the great minister of our family. Thank you, Sir. ”

Ning Qing will not remember revenge, besides, the old man also had no choice. At this time, listening to Song Ya Jing, she reached back to hold Song Ya Jing, “Mom. ”

Song Yajing listened to her call, she was happy with her eyebrows, and she answered loudly immediately, “Hey! ”

Everyone here laughed, Lu Dinghua went forward, “Well, don't cry, today is a good day to be reunited. Ning Qing's grievances are remembered in our hearts and will be remedied slowly in the future. ”

Yue Wanqing said with a smile, “What a remedy. Our family doesn't speak two words. Everything Qing Qing does is what she should do. All we do is hope for the good of their young people. ”

“Okay," replied Ning Zhengguo, “will definitely be fine. From today on, both Ming and Qing Qing will be fine. ”

Ning Qing pulled up her beautiful lips and the tears in her eyes fell off.

At this time, a rough finger belly helped her gently wipe the tear beads, and a gentle voice of pity sounded in her ear, "Don't cry. ”

Ning Qing looked up, Lu Shaoming stood beside him, and the handsome face of the man hid in the dazzling light. He was staring at her with a burning glow.

Both parents were laughing, she was the first to be embarrassed, gently brushed his hand, she avoided retreating.

He didn't even know how to converge in front of his parents.

There was a baby's silver bell-like laugh, “Dad... more than... numbness...”

Ning Qing looked at the side of his eyes, this look was a quick surprise. Xiao Zhenwen had already walked. He was wearing a green grass T-shirt, light curly jeans, and a white pencil girl stepped on the light yellow carpet without shoes. He was falling and running towards her.

Ning Qing climbed forward, squatted down and held his son in his arms.

“Jane, do you want some numbness?” Ning Qing smelled the smell on his son, sweet milk smell, especially good.

She kissed her son hard, "Little Jane, can you walk already? I don't even know about numbness. Jane is the best. ”

Little Janwen's big grapey eyes were bright and snowy, his two little hands wrapped in a numb dress, one implanted in the fragrance of numbness, and he laughed.

Am I awesome?

Just hug me.

Ning Qing held his son tight.

“Qing Qing, Xiao Jianwen suddenly walked a few days ago. Although he walked unstable, he fell while walking, but the more he fell, the more he wanted to go, he was not afraid of pain at all. Little Jane Wen was a little old, but she was tough, and I looked like an understatement.” Yue Wanqing smiled.

Ning Qing, don't listen to me. Why are you acting like him?

Song Yajing laughed. “I don't think so. Not when I was a kid. I think Xiao Jianwen's tenacity is inherited from Qing Qing. ”

Now Ning Ching is happy, that's!

But then again, does that man cry when he wrestles as a child?

How embarrassing.

Contempt him.

At this point, a hand found her in her arms, and Jane was taken out, “Dad hugged. ”

Jane was hugged by a man.

Ning Qing had to get up.

Lu Dinghua said, “Dinner is ready, let's eat first. ”

……

The family sat at the table, Song Yajing thought of a problem, “Ming, Qingqing, you moved back here, but Xiao Jianwen needs someone to take care of him. Let's see, my mother and I took turns to take care of Xiao Jianwen. ”

Ning Qing thinks it is feasible, Lu Shaoming is busy working, she is also busy about Lurker and Red Wine Competition, Xiao Jianwen needs someone to take care of.

The two grandmothers were most relieved to take care of her.

“No, you don't have to come. I'll take care of Jane.” The man said.

Ning Qing, what?

She looked amazingly at the man around her.

He... takes care of Jane?

Will he take care of the baby?

It just sounds unreliable.

Both parents were in the same mood with Ning Qing. They both looked suspiciously and distrustfully at Lu Shaoming, “Shaoming, are you serious? How do you bring Jane when you're a man? ”