My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Chapter 422: Sir, do you have it?

Lu Shaoming was not surprised. He held the chopsticks in his right hand, and the silver button on the white shirt shined brightly under the light. He nodded his head, “Well, seriously, I carried it myself. ”

“But...”

Everyone still hesitated, but when they looked at Lu Shaoming's handsome face, they had to swallow back into their bellies.

Ning Qing chewed a small bite of rice in her mouth. She only dared to talk in the stomach. What exactly did he think, he had to bring Xiao Jianwen with him?

Grandpa?

The word is so uncomfortable with his image.

Ning Qing dared not imagine.

Lu Shaoming clipped a small piece of tofu with chopsticks and handed it to Xiao Jinwen's mouth. Xiao Jinwen sat beside him in the baby seat. He held a light pink mouth and did not eat the tofu handed over by Daddy. He looked at Daddy Bi, Daddy Bi Daddy Bi, are you really going to take me with you, but you have no experience.

Lu Shaoming stuffed the tofu in his little mouth, which means--you only have to obey!

Jane: …

Yue Wanqing “Ha” smiled twice playing round the field, “Ming, you can't bring Xiao Jianwen with you, but you work, we're bored to be idle, so why don't you..."

Song Yajing hastily nodded peacefully.

“Mom," Young Master Lu looked up and looked at the two mothers. "You won't be bored for long, wait to bring your granddaughters. ”

Granddaughter?

The parents looked at Ning Qing carefully. “Qing Qing, do you have one? ”

Ning Qing, “…”

She couldn't help but poke the man around her with one eye.

Everyone disagreed that he was carrying Jane, and he was fine, so he shifted the focus to her without moving a word.

Dark belly.

Damn.

“Mom, I... I didn't.” Ning Qing shook his head.

The light in the eyes of the two mothers quickly dimmed, but after a few seconds, it lit up again, Yue Wanqing said, “It's okay, there won't be any later, Qing Qing, from today on, you should make up for it, try to add another one, and open the branch leaves for the Lu family. ”

“Haha, my mother is right,” Song Ya Jing smiled like a flower, she took a spoon to help Ning Qing add soup, "Qing Qing, you eat more, I will arrange a professional chef to help you raise your body in the morning. We Lu family have a great career, you give Shao Mingsheng three or five not too many, two or three not too many. ”

Ning Qing, “…”

I couldn't bear to kick a man's calf belly under the table.

The man stayed still and let her kick, but Ning Qing heard a low laugh and he laughed!

Ning Qing: Bastard!

After dinner, the parents left.

Ning Qing adhered to his mother without letting go.

Yue Wanqing noticed that he was a little overwhelmed. When no one was there, he asked low. “Qing Qing, what's wrong with you? ”

Ning Qing threw up his tongue, sorry, "Mom, I want to go home with you. ”

Yue Wanqing immediately said, “Sir, what are you talking about? Before, something happened to Ming, you went back to your mother's house. Now things are settled. You and Ming moved back here to live a good life. What kind of sex do you make now? Ming, Mom and Dad treat you like your own daughter. Ming also spoils you...”

Ning Qing knew her mother would criticize her. She pounded her lips. "He didn't pet me, he used to be in England...”

She doesn't say anymore.

Anyway, I don't want to say anything bad about him in front of Mom.

But she just couldn't explain it. Women loved to compare. He was absent the month she needed him the most. He still didn't love her enough.

Yue Wanqing was shocked and asked back, "Qing Qing, didn't Ming tell you? ”

“What?” Ning Qing wondered.

Tell her what.

Yue Wanqing grabbed her daughter's little hand, “Qing Qing, you operated in England, and Ming accompanied you for a whole month. ”

Ning Qing shocked the whole time, his expression stayed, “How could it? He...”

“Kyung-kyung, do you remember that caregiver who stayed with you every day? ”

Remember.

How can you not remember?

The one who feeds her every day, wipes her mouth corners, and gently cares for her head, giving her a whole month of warmth.

The caregiver...

Is that Lu Shaoming?

Ning Qing got a positive answer from her mother's eyes. She was upset. Why didn't the bad guy tell her?

Yue Wanqing sighed and pinched her daughter's small hand. “Qingqing, Xiaoming can feel your beloved mother. You didn't see Xiaoming when you entered the operating room door that day, but Dr. Zhou said that Xiaoming heard that you were blind and fainted on the spot that day. You were in surgery, and Xiaoming said the child was also in surgery. ”

“How much it hurts, he never says, every day he looks at you so quietly, his eyes are full of you, I can't see you twisting your eyebrows, I want to touch you but I dare not touch you, I can't love you but I love you so much, my mother looks at Ming and I feel heartbroken. ”

“Qing Qing, you have to take care of the blessings and live your life well with Xiaozheng. Besides, young couples can't always make a difference. Don't be a pussy. ”

The parents were sent away. Aunt Yang was packing the table. Ning Qing was going to help. Aunt Yang hurriedly stopped, “Madam, sir is upstairs in the room with the young master. You should also go upstairs and wash up and go to bed early. ”

Ning Qing shrugged, then said goodbye to Aunt Yang and went upstairs.

Open the bedroom door, the man slept on the bed, his white shirt lazily loosened the three buttons, even his sleeves rolled up, revealing a solid wheat arm, his two big hands held Xiao Zhenwen's waist, let Xiao Zhenwen sit on him, father and son didn't know what to play with, the atmosphere was happy.

Ning Qing walked in and approached him before he could see Jane Wen lying on Daddy's back, white little fingers lying on Daddy's back than the slag on his jaw, having a good time.

“Daddy... Daddy...” What is this? Nice tie.

Lu Shaoming's lazy half squinted eyes, his two fingers clasped his son's little hand on his lips to kiss, low and laughing voice magnetically seductive, “Xiao Jinwen, this is scum. ”

“Hmm?” Jane doesn't understand. She looks at Daddy with her head crooked. Why didn't I?

Lu Shao Ming was in a good mood and smiled with patience. "Because Dad is better than a man, and you are still a little baby. ”

As the man's gaze fell into the woman's delicate little face, she wore a light purple dress with a thin strap between her waist and a grasp of her waist, and a slender white leg underneath.

Lu Shaoming only realized the benefits of marrying such a delicate powder doll. Even if he can't see it, how can he look after his eyes?

Lu Shaoming carelessly swept her eyes, then lifted her right arm behind her head, sword brow slightly picked, he said, “What are you doing standing still? Go take a bath. ”

Ning Qing was blushed by his eyes. When he was privately unattended, he had color in his eyes.

Evil bastard.

The waves are untouched.

She went up and stood beside the bed, reaching for Jane, "I'm taking my son to the bathroom. ”

“No, let Aunt Yang wash it later. Bigger wash it with me. ”

Ning Qing's hands were stiff and he looked at the man. “Are you really going to take Jane with you? Your company is busy, and you have no experience...”

The woman's voice was so soft, her body pressed over, a fragrance, Lu Shaoming the whole person immersed in the soft fragrance of her son and woman, her eyebrows swung up comfortably, her right hand came to her cheek, pinched a hand, her attitude relaxed, “Money can't be made all, there is only one son. Don't worry about me. I can support you. ”

His cheeks ached. Ning Qing pushed him quickly, but couldn't push him off. He looked up at Xiao Jianwen and looked at them clearly. Ning Qing burned his entire face. His tone was delicate. "Lu Shaoming, let go. Why do you hate him so much? ”

He likes to pinch her more and more.

And Jane is still watching.

Lu Shaoming's dark eyes poured out a stunning glow. He lifted himself up slightly and invaded his healthy and charming masculinity. "I hate it when you call me by name again. ”

Ning Qing's blood is pouring into his head. What's he thinking?

Can't even call him by his name?

The next second she got her whole body caught in his arms, she wasn't ready, her little hand panicked to grab something, just grabbed his metal belt, ice hard.

I accidentally wiped something on my finger and it was hot.

Ning Qing shrugged his hand.

But her little hand was pressed against his palm, her left arm against her soft waist, the man's flexible, thin lips patched up and crushed.

Ning Qing silenced and immediately softened in his arms.

At this time, a milk fragrance burst into the arms of two people, two small hands climbed and climbed, learning to kiss the face of Mahjong like Daddy.

In a moment, she was kissed by two of the most important men in her life. Ning Qing's heart was filled with happiness. She reached out and held Xiao Jianwen in her arms. She flanked her head and let him withdraw from her sweetness. She held her son deeply in the arms of a man.

Lu Shaoming felt that it wasn't enough to get a little sweet head and kissed her forehead. "Can I bring you a son? The two grandmothers were too drowning and listening to your tiresome little cat's voice would make me react, I was afraid that my son would be the second Jia Baoyu. ”

Is that why he brought his son with him?

What kitten voice?

She's with him sometimes.

Ning Qing disobeyed and hammered him with a pink fist. "Is your father better than 100%? You wrestled when you were a kid. All you know is cry. Don't be ashamed. ”

She scratched his peak-looking nose.

Lu Shaoming held the mother and son tighter and smiled. "Did my mother say I wrestled and only cried? That's what you think. I never wrestled when I was a kid, so Jane certainly wasn't like me. ”

Is that so?

Ning Qing hummed and pounded Mi Ling's lips, expressing disbelief.

He's bragging.

Lu Shaoming did not compare with her. His big hand touched her thin waist like Yang Liu's. His waist became crisp. For the first time in his life, he did not want to move and wanted to drown in her scent.

Ning Qing glanced at his exquisite and handsome face and bit his lower lip and asked, "I… during the British surgery, you… accompanied me, why didn't you tell me? ”

Lu Shaoming heard that he lifted his eyelid, “You went into the operating room and I didn't accompany you, so there was no need to say it. ”

Ning Qing's eyes got wet because he left her alone in the operating room, so he couldn't forgive himself.

Even if he stood by her for a whole month, he didn't think he deserved an explanation.

This man, how heartbreaking.