My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

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Lu Shaoming put the sleeping little Lu Shao next to Ning Qing, pulled up the quilt to cover both the mother and the child, and then lay down beside Ning Qing.

Reaching out and teasing Xiao Lu Shao's small face, he looked down at the same sleeping little girl in his arms. He crossed one arm against Ning Qing's waist and closed his eyes.

Song Yajing watched the family of three squeezed into a small ward with a smile in his eyes, reached out to turn off the light in the ward, and left a dim yellow lamp.

...

Early the next morning.

Ning Qing felt that something was moving in her arms, and she slowly opened her eyes.

Looking down, Xiao Lu Shao awoke. He opened his eyes. Xiao Lu Shao's eyes were big and bright, like black grapes. Now they are turning round and round, and the two little hands are free from the goose yellow blanket Come out and dance in the air.

Ning Qing immediately smiled and frowned, and she rolled up Xiao Lu Shao's sleeves, revealing his round little hands.

"Hi, Xiao Lu Shao, are you awake?" Ning Qing held his little hand, kissed him by the mouth, it was so sweet, the milk of the newborn.

Xiaolu Shao didn't understand what Ma Ma was talking about, and when his big eyes found Ma Ma, he yelled, and kept yelling.

Ning Qing's eyes were soft.

At this moment the waist and abdomen tightened, and the man behind him awoke.

Only then did Ning Qing notice that the man slept behind her, his big palm still resting on her already flat belly, showing protection, and pitying her suffering.

The hospital bed was not large, the family of three squeezed him close to her, his arms were so warm, he was holding him, full of manliness.

Little face was kissed, "Awake?"

The man's voice was hoarse at first waking, and he couldn't hear the last name in Ning Qing.

"Well." Ning Qing flushed slightly.

Lu Shaoming supported his head with one arm and stood up slightly. The sunlight from the morning sun poured in little by little. The little girl's face was red and white. Looking closely, the girl was different than usual. She probably became a new mother. The exquisite facial features are soft and soft, which can make people feel crisp.

Ning Qing's little hand also held Xiao Lushao's little hand. Lu Shaoming reached out and held the mother and son's hands in the palm of his hand. He covered her earlobe softly and said, "Madam, the little Lu Shao you gave me is so beautiful, I really like it very much. "

Ning Qing was wiped with honey, and she smiled sweetly.

Xiao Lu Shao was still happily. By instinct, he smelled the fragrance of his mother, and his head was planted directly into Ning Qing's chest.

Ning Qing felt itchy and smiled "giggle".

Lu Shaoming looked at his frown, and a finger teased Xiao Shaoxiao's poor chin and pushed him away a little. He said solemnly, "Little Lu Shao, where is the rule? Where is this? Dad's place. "

Ning Qing immediately looked back and glanced at him, "What did you say?"

They are all dads.

Lu Shaoming looked at her tenderly and raised Jianmei, "Isn't it?"

Ning Qing said nothing and hammered him directly.

Lu Shaoming let her hammer, her eyes staring at her.

Ning Qing couldn't stand his eyes. When she was at a loss, Yue Wanqing's voice rang out from the door.

"Mom is here, hurry up." Ning Qing took the opportunity to push him away.

Lu Shaoming didn't fret, got out of bed slowly, and stood upright.

Yue Wanqing walked in, "Qing Qing, are you awake? Shao Ming, you have been here all night, go home and take a bath to change your clothes and come back, I am here with Qing Qing."

"Well," Lu Shaoming nodded, and he looked at Ning Qing on the bed. "I'll go back first."

"OK." Ning Qing nodded.

...

It was already noon when Lu Shaoming came back. Standing at the door, Yue Wanqing hugged Xiao Lu Shao to play, Yue Yue brought Ning Qing a three-cooked meal, one soup and one fruit.

He went in, "Mom, hold me, Xiao Lu."

"Okay." Yue Wanqing passed the little Lu Shao in her arms to Lu Shaoming. Her son-in-law also likes children, she whispered, "Qing Qing just fed Xiao Lu Shao Nai, Xiao Lu was full. Hold him upright and pat him on the back. "

Did you feed Nai?

Lu Shaoming hugged Xiao Lu Shao and glanced at Ning Qing.

Ning Qing was drinking soup with a spoon, and receiving his gaze, she lowered her eyes and ignored them.

Yue Wanqing and Yue Yue both retreated and left space for the family of three.

Ning Qing was eating. She raised her eyes and looked at the man. Xiaolu was held by him. He was lying on the shoulders of his father Yingting. The man's wide palm patted Xiaolu's back. , The strength is very good, Xiao Lu Shao fell asleep with a small head.

He changed his clothes, a clean white shirt, and black trousers. When he entered the door just now, he put a black suit on his wrist on the back of the chair.

After taking a shower, he retired from fatigue, and he was young and handsome.

Ning Qing lowered her eyes to eat, and Lu Shaoming saw Xiao Lu asleep and put him in the crib.

Sitting next to Ning Qing in one of his trouser pockets, he whispered, "Does it still hurt?"

Yue Yue told her just now that Xiao Lu was crying so badly last night that he couldn't bear to wake her up and feed Xiao Lu to eat less milk.

Yue Yue also teased, almost never see such a man who loves his wife more than his son.

She looked down and shook her head. "No pain."

Lu Shaoming reached out and touched her little face, and asked with a smile, "What's wrong, why did you dare to look up at me when I have a son, and I don't eat people?"

His thin cocoon-covered fingers rubbed her delicate skin, making her face hot.

"No," Ning Qing concealed, and she pointed to a plate of kelp. "I just don't want to eat this."

"It doesn't taste good?" He asked.

Ning Qing took a kelp with chopsticks and handed it to his mouth.

Lu Shaoming opened his mouth and ate, "The taste is okay."

"Really?" Why doesn't she like to eat? She clamped another kelp and handed it to him. "Then give it to you."

Lu Shaoming frowned and opened his mouth to eat.

Ning Qing looked at her and continued to eat, but half of her small face was held by his big palm and her red lips were blocked. She hadn't had time to respond yet, and her teeth were lost, so he handed in a small half of kelp.

Ning Qing snorted, and the man let go of her, but didn't go, and was very close to her. "No picky eaters, try them, eat them."

Little face is still in his palm, I don't know what he thinks and do this kind of feeding.

Ning Qing took a few bites and swallowed.

"Is it delicious?" He asked.

Ning Qing put out his small hand to push his big palm, "Well, delicious."

The girl's appearance was obedient and submissive. Lu Shaoming glanced at her tender red lips, wiped the big palm in her pants pocket, put it on the bed, and shuttled her other hand from her small face into her back of the head. Clasped and kissed her.

"Hmm ..." Ning Qing still held the spoon tightly in her little hand, and she hurriedly reached his shoulder.

...

Song Yajing and Yue Wanqing met in the corridor. They joked and opened the door of the ward and walked in.

Looking at the situation in the ward, the two were sitting on the bed, kissing emotionally with their eyes closed, they didn't even notice when they came in.

"Shao Ming," Song Yajing said immediately, "what do you do?"

This sound made Lu Shaoming open his eyes, he let go of the girl and stood up.

"Shao Ming, Qing Qing is confinement now, this is not a joke, no matter how you think about it, you can't bully her now, how can you be a husband and a father?" Song Yajing shouted.

Ning Qing was too shy, "Mom ..." she called.

Lu Shaoming wiped his hands in his trousers pocket and rolled his throat knot. He was also embarrassed. His wife was just confinement and he couldn't help it.

Just kissed and was caught by the prototype.

Yue Wanqing also shook her head. "Qing Qing, you can't just make a fool of yourself. Your body is yours. Forbearance, a month passed quickly."

"That is, Shao Ming, this is your fault."

So the two of them, one sitting on the bed and the other standing, were honestly instructed by the two mothers for a long time on this shameful topic.

"Mom!" At last Lu Shaoming said darkly.

Song Yajing closed the topic and concluded, "Forget it, I don't think Shao Ming has any consciousness. This month, you sleep in different rooms, and Qingqing concentrates on confinement."

...

Ning Qing and Xiaolu Shao returned to the Banyanxuan Villa, sat in the confinement under the supervision of Yuezhang and two mothers, and Xiaolu Shao grew up vigorously.

Lu Shaoming went to the company every day, but he would come back very early. His mother would not let him step into the bedroom. He could only stand by the door and look at Ning Qing. He was holding Xiao Lu who grew up day by day in his arms. He felt Full of hearts.

On this day, Guangqing suddenly encountered a problem in a refining project in Hong Kong, and Lu Shaoming needed to go on a business trip.

Before the business trip, he stood by the door and knocked on the door of Ning Qing's room.

Ning Qing opened the door and did not see the man for more than half a month. She also thought about it. He was very formal. He wore a light blue shirt with a business vest and was very strong.

Ning Qing looked around and asked with a red face, "Mom?"

Afraid that the mother saw the two meeting in private, and they had to coach them.

"It's okay, with my mother's consent, I'll see you. Ning Qing, I'm going to Hong Kong for a business trip, and may be back for half a month."

"Half a month?" Ning Qing was surprised that he had been on a long business trip this time.

She twisted her eyebrows and wondered if he had been spending too much time with her lately. She always felt what would happen when he went on a business trip this time, and the woman's sixth sense was very bad.

"Well." Lu Shaoming nodded, he leaned gently against the door, and looked at her little face in one's trousers pocket. She was well-behaved these days, and the little face became more and more delicate.

Looking down at her pajamas, she had recovered her figure, and the loose pajamas could not withstand the small mouth-like waist of her porcelain vase, a foot six.

"Ning Qing, will you have a full moon in a few days?" He asked.

The man's eyes were bright, and Ning Qing bit his red lips with fine shell-like fine teeth, and nodded shyly, "Well."

Lu Shaoming reached out and touched her little face, rubbing her skin with a fascination on the belly, leaning down, and he kissed her red lips with a low voice, "Madam, wait for me to come back."

Ning Qing slowly put out a small hand and hugged his healthy waist and abdomen, "Well, husband, I wait for you."

...

Lu Shaoming went on a business trip, and half a month passed.