My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

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Lu Shaoming's complexion was not shocked. He held chopsticks in his right hand, and the silver buckle on the white shirt glowed brightly under the light. He nodded, "Well, seriously, I'll bring it with my own hands."

"but…"

Everyone is still hesitating, but watching Lu Shaoming's handsome look on his handsome face, everyone had to swallow the words of doubt into his stomach.

Ning Qing was chewing a little bit of rice in her mouth, and she just dared to talk about it. What did he think about it, and she wanted to bring Xiao Jinwen with her own hands?

Dad?

This word is too contrary to his image.

Ning Qing dare not imagine.

Lu Shaoming clamped a small piece of tofu with chopsticks and handed it to Xiao Jinwen's mouth. Xiao Jinwen sat obediently in the baby seat next to him. He held his little pink mouth and did not eat the tofu that Dad had delivered. Watching Dad dull, dad than dad, do you really want to take me, but you have no experience.

Lu Shaoming stuffed tofu into his little mouth, which meant --- you only have to obey!

Xiao Jinwen: ...

Yue Wanqing laughed twice in a round, "Shao Ming, it's not impossible for you to bring Xiao Jinwen by yourself, but we are idle and bored if you work, it's better ..."

Song Yajing nodded quickly.

"Mom," Lu Shaoming looked up, and looked at the two mothers with one look. "You won't be bored for too long, just wait to take your granddaughter."

granddaughter?

The parents of the two were shining with eyes, and they watched Ning Qing carefully and carefully, "Qing Qing, have you?"

Ning Qing, "..."

She could not wait to jab the man beside her with a look.

Everyone didn't agree with him to bring Xiao Jinwen, he'd better, and the fluttering words moved the focus to her calmly.

Belly is black.

hateful.

"Mom, I ... I don't." Ning Qing shook her head.

The light in the eyes of the two mothers quickly dimmed, but re-ignited after a few seconds, Yue Wanqing said, "It doesn't matter, there will be no later, Qingqing, from now on you have to make up for it and try to add more One, for the Lu family. "

"Haha, my mother-in-law is right," Song Yajing smiled like a flower. She took a spoon to help Ning Qing add soup. "Qing Qing, eat more. I will make an appointment with a professional conditioner tomorrow morning to help you support us. Our Lu family Great cause, you can give Shao Ming a few three or five, and two or three.

Ning Qing, "..."

Unbearable, he had to kick the man's calf under the table.

The man didn't move obediently and let her kick, but Ning Qing heard a low-alcohol laughter and he laughed!

Ning Qing: Asshole!

After dinner, the two parents left.

Ning Qing stuck to her mother and didn't let go.

Yue Wanqing saw some clues and asked lowly when no one was there, "Qing Qing, what's wrong with you?"

Ning Qing spit her pink tongue, sorry, "Mom, I want to go home with you."

When Yue Wanqing heard this, she immediately yelled, "Qing Qing, what are you talking about? Something happened to Shao Ming before you went back to your mother's house. Now things are resolved. You and Shao Ming moved here to live a good life. What kind of temper is it now? Shao Ming's parents treat you like a biological daughter, and Shao Ming also spoils you ... "

Ning Qing knew that her mother would criticize her. She gave her pink lips and hummed, "He didn't spoil me. He used to be in England ..."

She stopped talking.

No matter how bad, he doesn't want to say bad things about his mother.

But she just couldn't be relieved. Women love to care. He was absent the month she needed him the most. He still didn't love her enough.

Yue Wanqing was startled and asked, "Qing Qing, didn't Shao Ming tell you?"

"What?" Ning Qing was puzzled.

Tell her what.

Yue Wanqing took her daughter's little hand. "Qing Qing, you have surgery in the UK, and Shao Ming has been with you for a whole month."

Ning Qing trembled, her expression blanked, "How come? He ..."

"Qingqing, do you remember the caregiver who would accompany you every day?"

remember.

How can you not remember?

The caregiver who would feed her every day, wipe the corners of her mouth, and gently touch her head gave her a whole month of warmth.

That caregiver ...

Is it Lu Shaoming?

Ning Qing got a positive answer from the eyes of her mother. She was annoyed, why did n’t you tell her that bad guy?

Yue Wanqing sighed and pinched her daughter's little hand, "Qing Qing, Shao Ming can feel to your loving mother, that you did not see Shao Ming when you entered the operating room door, but I heard Dr. Zhou say that day Shao Ming heard that your eyesight was fainting on the spot and you were undergoing surgery. Shao Ming's child was also undergoing surgery. "

"How painful he is, he never said that he looked at you every day so quietly, his eyes were all about you, and I couldn't see you twist your eyebrows, but I didn't dare to touch you "It's because she can't love but she is so deep in love. My mother felt distressed when she looked at Shao Ming."

"Qing Qing, you have to be blessed and live a good life with Shao Ming, and besides, how can young couples often separate, don't make a small temper."

Two parents were taken away. Yang Ye was packing the table. Ning Qing was going to help. Yang Ye quickly stopped. "Mrs. Sir and little Master are in the upstairs room. You should go upstairs to wash and go to bed early."

Ning Qing froze a moment, then said goodbye to Yang Yan, and went upstairs.

Opening the bedroom door, the man slept on the bed, his white shirt loosened three buttons lazily, and even the sleeves were rolled up, exposing a strong wheat-colored forearm, with his two big hands holding Xiao Jinwen's Waist, let Xiao Jinwen sit on him, the father and son did not know what to play, the atmosphere was cheerful.

Ning Qing walked in and was close, only to see Xiao Jinwen lie on his father's body, Bai Nen's little fingers lay on his father's jaw than the green **** on the jaw, playing happily.

"Dad ... daddy than ..." What is this? Okay.

Lu Shaoming squinted half-eyed, **** pinched his son's little hand and kissed his lips, his smiling voice was magnetically confusing, "Xiao Jinwen, this is Hu Jie."

"Eh?" Xiao Jinwen didn't understand, crooked his head and looked at Dad, why didn't I?

Lu Shaoming was in a good mood and smiled with patience. "Because dad is better than a man, and you are still a baby now."

The delicate face of the woman fell into the sight of the man. She was wearing a light purple skirt, a thin belt around her waist, a waist with a grip, and thin white legs underneath.

Lu Shaoming then realized the benefits of marrying such a delicate pink baby.

Lu Shaoming glanced at her casually, then raised his right arm behind his head, and raised his eyebrows slightly. He said, "What are you trying to do? Go to the bath."

Ning Qing's blush was swept by his eyes. When he was private, his eyes were full of color.

Wicked.

Undulating.

She stepped forward, stood by the bed, reached out to hug Xiao Jinwen, "I took my son to take a bath."

"No, let Yang Yan wash it later, and get older to wash it with me."

Ning Qing's small hand froze, looking directly at the man, "Do you really plan to bring Xiao Jinwen yourself? Your company is busy and inexperienced ..."

The voice of the woman was so soft that she felt a scent when she pressed her body over. Lu Shaoming was soaked in the soft fragrance of his son and the woman, and her brows were wavy with ease. She came to her cheek with her right hand and squeezed her attitude. "I can't make enough money. There is only one son. Don't worry about me. I can afford you."

There was a pain in his cheek, and Ning Qing pushed him quickly, but he couldn't push it off. When he looked up, he saw Xiao Jin Wen looked at them ignorantly. Why are you so annoying. "

He is more and more fond of pinching her.

And Xiao Jinwen is still watching.

Lu Shaoming's deep black eyes flowed out of a faint streamer. He slightly lifted his body, and the healthy and charming masculinity invaded it.

Ning Qing's blood poured into his head. What was he thinking?

I can't even call him by name?

The next second she was dragged into his arms by her entire body. She was not ready, her little hand hurriedly grabbed things, only grabbed his metal belt, hardened.

The fingertips were accidentally rubbed with something and it was very hot.

Ning Qing shook her hand scaredly.

But her little hand was held by his big palm, her soft arm was supported by her left arm, and the man's thin, thin lips stuck up, crumbling.

Ning Qing gave a snoring sound and immediately fell into his arms.

At this moment, a milk scent pounced, Xiao Jinwen planted in the arms of the two, and the two small hands crawled hard, crawling, learning the appearance of Dabi than kissing his cheeks.

For a moment, he was kissed by the two most important men in life. Ning Qing was filled with happiness. His little hand stretched out and held Xiao Jinwen in his arms. He turned his head and let him withdraw her sweetness. Deep in the arms of men.

Lu Shaoming got a little sweetness and felt that it was not enough. Then he kissed her forehead and said, "My son can bring it to you? Two grandma are too doting, and then listen to your tired kitten's throat. I can react with a nasty noise, I'm afraid my son will be the second Jia Baoyu. "

Is this why he wants to bring his son by himself?

What kitten throat?

She was with him, sometimes coquettishly.

Ning Qing refused to rely on him, picked up a little pink boxer and hammered him, "Your dad is 100% better? You wrestled when you were young and you only knew how to cry, don't mention how shameful it is."

She shaved the tip of his mountain-like nose.

Lu Shaoming hugged the mother and son tightly and whispered, "My mother said I wrestled and I just cried? That's what you think. I never wrestled when I was young, so Xiao Jinwen naturally doesn't look like me."

Is it?

Ning Qing hummed, grinning at Mei Ling's lips, expressing disbelief.

He is bragging.

Lu Shaoming didn't care about her. He touched her soft waist like a willow with big hands. His waist and eyes gradually became crisp. For the first time in his life, he didn't want to move. He wanted to drown in her aroma.

Ning Qing glanced at his delicate and handsome complexion, bit his lower lip and asked, "I ... when you were in the UK, you ... accompany me, why not say?"

Lu Shaoming raised his eyelids when he heard the words, "I didn't accompany you when you entered the operating room, so there is no need to say."

Ning Qing's eyes were wet, because he let her enter the operating room alone, so he couldn't forgive himself.

Even if he had been with her for a whole month, he didn't think he was qualified to explain.

How distressing this man is.