My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Chapter 322: Return of Lu Shao

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Lu Shaoming felt that he had fallen asleep for a long time, he walked alone on the road, not knowing where to go.

A girl suddenly appeared in front of her. Under her Wushun's hair was a small face with bright eyes.

The girl rescued a man who was injured in the abdomen. She covered the wound for the man with her little hand and dropped tears for him. She told him ... my name was Ning Qing.

The picture turned around. Outside the Civil Affairs Bureau, a man in a suit and leather shoes held a girl in a red sweater in her arms and kissed him intimately. He called her ... Mrs. Lu.

Finally in a bedroom, the rose petals on the bed were crushed, the girl's milky white body exuded a soft fragrance, the man pressed her, the girl cried and hugged him ... Lu Shaoming, I finally became your woman.

There was a sound sounding from the ear, repeating from far to near, "Lu Shao, you should wake up."

Lu Shaoming slowly opened his eyes. The sunlight outside the window was very warm on his body. There was a shadow in front of him. Lu Shaoming looked at it one by one. Bill, Jian Jian, Zhou Dayuan ...

Gaze shifted to the left, his eyes fixed on a girl, exactly like the dream.

Ning Qing felt that her eyes were very wet, and she reached out to cover her mouth, only to find that her fingertips were full of tears. The man was looking at her without blinking.

She stepped forward slowly and crouched down.

The trembling little hand slowly climbed up to the man's handsome face, and she kissed his lips, his voice trembling, "Shao Ming, who am I?"

The man was silent for a few seconds, and said softly, "Little lady."

...

Ning Qing couldn't believe that Lu Shaoming had recovered her memory. She was sitting on a chair and slicing an apple with a fruit knife, but her eyes kept looking at the man.

Lu Shaoming was sitting on the bed, Ying Ting's back was leaning on the head of the bed, and his two long legs were lazily laid on the edge of the bed, revealing an elegant elegance.

He was reading the newspaper, the New York Business Herald, and she glanced at the four words when the newspaper was fetched.

However, he read it carefully, with sharp fingers holding the newspaper, Qing Mo's eyebrows lowered, and he looked intently, with the mature charm of a 31-year-old man alone.

Although he didn't speak, Ning Qing knew that he was different. He lost her memories of her warm pet husband and her loyal dog man, but now he is recovering. The majestic delicacy of shopping malls in these years is clear again Come out and make Ning Qing afraid to look at him.

Sometimes she was really like this. When she was just married, she didn't dare to look at him. She couldn't stand the fortitude and rigidness of his body, even the precious watch on his wrist.

He was too deep, she was like a blank piece of paper in front of him.

"Apples are shaved?" The man on the bed suddenly said when Ning Qing was staring.

The low-alcohol magnetic voice and the unhurried speaking speed made Ning Qing's eardrum tingling.

He didn't look at her while talking, his gaze was still in the newspaper.

"Oh, plan now." Ning Qing felt a little hot on her face, she hurriedly got up, came to the bed, and handed the apple to the man.

The man glanced at the apple, then looked up at her. His eyes were clear, very beautiful, and frowning slightly, he asked in a low voice, "Did you plan?"

Ning Qing glanced down, her face flushed, and she just patronized him just now. Apple was bitten by her like a puppy, which was extremely ugly.

"I ... I'll plan one more." Ning Qing stumped and turned quickly.

But her slender halo wrists were caught.

"Just now, peek at me, huh?" The short six words were spoken by his three pauses, with a ridiculous smile.

Did he find out?

Ning Qing couldn't lift her head in shame. She earned her wrists, and squeaked like a mosquito. She made up her mind and lied, "No."

The man didn't speak, his big palm turned slightly, and his fingertips covered with thin cocoons directly scratched the delicate skin on her wrist.

Ning Qing's body trembled, and her small face instantly became hot.

What does he do?

I don't know why, he regained his memory. The two were not as close and casual as they used to be. It was like a couple who had been separated for more than a year.

However, husband and wife, Xiaobei win a newly-married couple, especially when men and women get along, a burst of sparks, the layer of window paper is still the most unbearable.

Fresh shell-like fine teeth bit her pink lip, and Shui Lingling's big eyes had to look at him indifferently, "What?"

The next second, the apple in his hand was taken away, and the warmth on his wrist suddenly lost. "What do you think I'm going to do?"

The man took a bite of apple.

Ning Qing, "..." He did it on purpose, the cliff!

...

When it was time to eat, the two did not go out to eat. Some of the meals cooked directly by the hospital's cafeteria were delivered by someone.

When Ning Qing picked up the spoon and sipped a little bit of soup, and wanted to pour into the rice, the man next to him said, "Ning Qing, don't use soup for bibimbap."

Ning Qing had a stiff hand. After pregnancy, she had a heavier taste. She ate rice and found it tasteless.

At first Lu Shaoming refused to let it go, saying that he had indigestion, but she grumbled aggrievedly, and the man surrendered.

Now the man beside me will not let it!

Ning Qing glanced at him side by side. The man was wearing a white shirt with a navy blue sweater on the outside. His features were as deep as a chisel. He held chopsticks in a pen-like standard posture and looked at her slightly.

Ning Qing knew that her good days had come to an end, and she didn't say something nonsense. The man was very serious. Since the two were married, she had never lied to him.

"I see." She lowered her butterfly-like long eyelashes and did not dare to coquettishly, but dared to eat the soup on the spoon with her own grievance, and then ate small pieces of rice with chopsticks.

The girl's pink little mouth ate rice savvyly, and would no longer raise her eyes or stretch out her chopsticks to eat vegetables. It was also a grievance to look at.

Lu Shaoming's eyes gradually became soft, and he put a piece of meatballs in her bowl.

The girl raised her eyelids and refused to look at him. The girl's voice was soft and very harmless. "I don't want to eat meatballs."

After saying this, she heard the man put down his chopsticks, and the clear breath around her approached. She was startled and said in a hurry, "Don't you get angry, can I still eat?"

As soon as her cheeks were wet, the tears in her eyes dropped.

These few months have really been spoiled by Lu Shaoming, and the pregnant women are sensitive / fragile, and she is nearing the time of delivery.

The wronged heart causes the tip of the nose to sore, and tears can't be controlled.

The small bowl in front of him was taken by the man, and he took the spoon again, made a little meatball and rested it on the rice, and fed it to her mouth, "Open your mouth."

Ning Qing froze all of a sudden. Does he want to feed her?

She slowly opened her mouth and ate the rice he fed in.

"Is it delicious?" The man asked.

Ning Qing stared at the rice and chewed the rice. In his eyes was a white shirt on his wrist. The shirt had buttoned cuffs. It was clean and straightforward. The hand holding the financial newspaper was now feeding her with a spoon.

"Well, it's delicious." Ning Qing nodded forcefully as the depressed mood in her heart disappeared without a trace.

The man's big palm came to her face and gently wiped away the tears for her, "What are you crying for?"

Ning Qing sucked the tip of her nose and raised her eyes. The man was frowning handsomely, and taught her seriously, "Soup soup is not a good habit. You are now a mother and ca n’t be willful anymore. I did n’t criticize you, just in Testify about your mistakes, don't cry, huh? "

The black and white pupils of men are clear and clear, and the sky is shining with stars. When such men look at you quietly, they can easily create the illusion of tenderness and water, especially when he teaches you honestly, like treating his favorite daughter.

Ning Qing couldn't stand this feeling, and her heartbeat accelerated suddenly, and she was absorbed in his eyes.

Not knowing what he was talking about, she just nodded stupidly.

The man wiped her tears for her, but didn't leave her palms. Under her fingertips was her whiter and more delicate skin because of her pregnancy, the tip of a small beauty, and the delicate and delicate face.

His eyes darkened a few layers, and his thumb turned directly over her delicate lips.

Ning Qing's consciousness quickly returned to the cage. His movements were soft and he rubbed her lips gently, she could even feel his deep and clear fingerprints.

Ning Qing blushed, and quickly lowered her eyes, afraid to look at his eyes now, even though she missed his eyes so much this year.

Lu Shaoming is really back, no longer eager to deal with rough / rude, 31-year-old gentleman man with a good hand.

But Ning Qing twitched her eyelashes twice, and hesitated. She wanted to ask him a question, but didn't know what to ask. He ... remembered what happened this year?

She promised not to forget him.

She also loves that Lu Shaoming.

The temperature in the ward was raised a few degrees again. At this time, the knock of the door sounded, and the door was half open. I saw Zhou Dayuan leaning against the door and laughed, "If you don't eat, the food will be cold."

Ning Qing was so ashamed, holding his big palm in his small hand, dragging it down, and then took the small bowl in his hand, and eat well.

Compared to the girl's nervousness, Lu Shaoming raised his eyebrows and stood up slowly. He wiped his trouser pocket with one hand, and swept away the door with deep eyes.

...

Lu Shaoming and Zhou Dayuan stood at the door and talked. Zhou Dayuan glanced into the ward. The girl finished eating and stood beside the bed to quilt.

"Enough to see? Enough to take back your eyes." Lu Shaoming said lightly.

Zhou Dayuan retracted his gaze and looked at the handsome and expensive eyebrows of the man. He smiled, "Okay, and you know how to eat my vinegar. It seems that I have not lost the memory of this year."

Lu Shaoming didn't move his eyebrows, glanced at him, "Apply your words and take care of yourself."

He made fun of him and Jian Ye that day, and Zhou Dayuan returned to him with a sentence saying "Take care of yourself", and now Lu Shaoming has returned untouched.

Zhou Dayuan shrugged helplessly. In recent years, he was used to Lu Shaoming's cold temper. He stepped forward and whispered, "Why, are you still used to it, your wife can't be spoiled by you this year. And," Zhou Dayuan gave With the eyes of a man Lu Shaoming, "I ca n’t bear to see you eat like this. Then how to spend the night to remind you that your wife is nine and a half months, and you should be cautious."

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