My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

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May not go home?

Listening to frowning, Lu Shaoming reached out to hug Xiao Jinwen, "Mom, does Ning Qing often not go home at night?"

As soon as Yue Wanqing heard her son-in-law's tone, she knew that she had said something wrong. She quickly rounded the field, "Oh, no, only a few times in these two or three months. She filmed night scenes in the crew."

"Well." Lu Shaoming nodded. He stretched out the index finger of his right hand to hook the soft little hand of his son. The son's palm was sweaty and tired. When he grasped the index finger of his father, he grabbed it vigorously, and then cleared the small He smiled cheerfully, "Dad ... daddy ..."

Start calling again.

Lu Shaoming kissed his son's small face, and couldn't help it, his son's smile was extremely numb, and there were two little pear eddies on his cheek.

"Xiao Jinwen, do you want Ma Ma, is it better for Dad to take you to Ma Ma?"

When Xiao Jinwen heard it, he quickly waved two small hands to applaud, okay, okay, "hemp ... hemp ..." Xiao Jinwen missed hemp.

Yue Wanqing smiled droolily. In her eyes, her little grandson was so cute that she usually took it out to buy food and go shopping. The neighbors next door came to see her, she was proud.

However, "Shao Ming, do you want to take Xiao Jinwen to the crew to find Qing Qing, I'm afraid that's not the case. Qing Qing is busy, and you don't have Xiao Jinwen's experience, or should I go with you?"

Lu Shaoming shook his head, "Mom, you take a rest at home, I take Xiao Jinwen, rest assured, my son can't figure it out yet? I'm troublesome, I'm going to pack two things for Xiao Jinwen, let's go."

Yue Wanqing was relieved when she looked at her daughter's sullen expression. Indeed, are there any parents who can't take their children?

"Okay, I'll go now." Yue Wanqing turned to pack things.

...

The Bentley car was parked at the entrance of the crew. This scene was shot in the Republic of China opera hall, so the crew was set up in the hotel. Lu Shaoming got out of the car, opened the rear door, and took Xiao Jinwen out of the stroller.

Xiao Jinwen was very good. He was placed in the stroller in the back seat by his father, and he shook the bell with his little ears in both hands. The serious appearance seemed to shake a piece of music, but it was a pity that it could not be adjusted. , The song is not a song.

Lu Shaoming took him out with one arm, and it was cold at night. He wrapped Xiao Jinwen loosely with a goose yellow blanket, put on a small cowboy-colored hat, and lifted the bag with the other hand.

The bag was quite heavy, and Xiao Jinwen was uneasy when she went out to be a grandmother.

Lu Shaoming closed the door and lifted his foot into the hotel door.

As soon as he entered, he caught all eyes instantly.

Everyone covered their mouths towards this place, and that gaze moved from the man to Xiao Jinwen.

The man was still wearing a light blue striped shirt, black trousers, and a handsome figure. He was very relaxed holding Xiao Jinwen in one arm, his solid and sculpted face was three-dimensional and stylish. Aura.

Look at the baby again. The white and tender skin is carved in pink and jade, the grape-like eyes are full of energy and energy, and the small cowboy-colored hat is buckled on top of his head.

Lu Shaoming strode forward without squinting. He took out his cell phone and dialed out.

"Hey ..." There was a connection, but it wasn't Ning Qing's voice, but Xiao Zhou.

Lu Shaoming frowned, his crimson lips opened slightly, and he gave a low voice, "Hey."

Xiao Zhou over there is a little nervous, "Hey, Lu Shao, are you looking for Ning Qing, who is now in the studio, it's not easy to answer ... the phone, hehe."

Lu Shaoming looked down at his son and said directly, "I'm in the hotel now."

"What?" Xiao Zhou exclaimed.

Lu Shaoming hung up the phone.

Walking to the door of the elevator, Lu Shaoming was full with both hands. He was holding the bag in his hand and was about to take the mobile phone and press the elevator button. At this time, "Lu Shao, I can help you."

A group of little girls ran over and helped him press the enthusiasm.

Lu Shaoming looked at the man lightly, politely, "Thank you."

He lifted his feet into the elevator.

The elevator doors are closed.

A group of little girls exploded outside, "Wow, that Lu Shao really was just now, was that Lu Shao holding ... Is Xiao Lu Shao really small? Xiao Lu Shao is really beautiful and cute, I look like my family idol sister Ning."

"Yeah, I just watched so excited that I was drooling ... Liu Shao's high-profile sportsman holding a baby boy, the picture is really limited-edition ..."

"Little Lu Shao completely inherited the excellent genes of Sister Ning and Lu Shao. This is the first time Xiao Lu Shao has been exposed outside. It seems that Lu Shao must bring his son to visit the class. Sister Ning is really happy to die."

A group of little girls shivered like birds.

...

Lu Shaoming went straight to the 12th floor. Xiao Zhou hurried over when he got out of the elevator. "Lu Shao." Said Xiao Zhou looked at Xiao Jinwen, his eyes suddenly lighted up, she waved, "Hi, Xiao Jinwen, a few days away , Long and handsome. "

Xiao Jinwen: slightly, slightly, slightly.

Sister, you have a vision!

"Lu Shao, Ning Qing's room is here, I'll take you there." Faced with pressure from men like Landing Shao Ming, Xiao Zhou knew he was upset and was afraid to offend him, so he took him directly to the room smartly.

Lu Shaoming said nothing and took his son to pull out his long legs.

Xiao Zhou inserted the room card, and Lu Shaoming walked in. "Lu Shao, you sit for a while, and Ning Qing will come to you as soon as he is busy."

Lu Shaoming snorted, Xiao Zhou closed the door with his sweat.

...

Lu Shaoming looked around the room slowly and slowly. The room was not large, but the inside was clean and tidy, and the air was fairly fresh.

He glanced down at the carpet under his feet, light gray, fresh, soft.

He bent over and placed Xiao Jinwen on the carpet.

Xiao Jinwen couldn't walk, but he could climb. He supported the carpet with his two little hands, and climbed forward like a rabbit.

Lu Shaoming raised his foot to the bed, and placed the bag next to the bedside table. He raised his hands to loosen the two buttons on his shirt, and finally sat down on the bed. Close your eyes lazily at the bed.

When he opened his eyes again, he squinted his eyes slightly, Xiao Jinwen crawled to the wall of the room, and was curiously looking at the socket there.

What is this Dongdong with several black holes, Xiao Jinwen turned around and looked at his father.

Lu Shaoming raised his eyebrows and shook his head in the face of his son's inquiries. "The one is a socket.

Xiao Jinwen: I was trembling, so afraid.

He didn't even look at the black hole, and crawled away with his small arms and calves directly.

Climbing to a table, a towel dangled from the table, he reached out enough, and with a bang, the towel fell, covering his little head.

Huh?

what!

Is it swollen?

Xiao Jinwen Two white tender hands quickly touched the towel, twisted, twisted, turned, the towel turned 180 degrees, why is he still invisible?

At this moment, there was a laughter in my ears from my dad, and that laughter was a trembling sound from my chest.

He turned his head, and Bai Nun's little hand lifted the towel in front of him. Wow, Dad appeared in front of him with a handsome face, and he saw it.

Lu Shaoming looked at his son's appearance softly, and it was hard to imagine that the seed he had sown turned into this little life, and his blood was inherited.

The wife gave him a son.

Xiao Jinwen didn't understand what Dad was better than laughing, and why Dad was so brighter than his eyes. It was as bright as the stars that the grandmother had shown him and fell to the sky. He was still young and allowed himself to not understand. Crawled away.

Lu Shaoming leaned back lazily for a while. There was no desk in the room. He took his business laptop, and stretched his legs on the bed at will. He put the thin book on his lap and started working.

The room was very quiet. I only heard Xiao Jinwen's yelling and joyful screams. Dad was handling business affairs in a business book more than ten fingers. He was bored and turned to the bag that his grandmother had prepared for him. Suddenly his eyes lighted up, and he cracked his teeth.

Xiao Jinwen is about to grow teeth, so she eats two molar cookies every day.

He put the packaging bag of the biscuit in his mouth to bite, yeah, he couldn't bite. Usually he was dismantled by his grandmother and grandma. Now they are not here.

Yes.

Xiao Jinwen crawled beside the bed, struggling to raise his hand, and dragged Dad than the trousers on the bed.

A little soft movement near the trouser legs caught Lu Shaoming's attention. He looked up from a pile of reports and could see his son's leeches' eyes, and his little wife. When pressed by him, he became a piece of paper. Looked at him, he saw his heart tickling.

A little hand was handed over, and the hand was twisted into a wrinkled biscuit bag, "Dad ... than, eat ..."

Called "Daddy Than" for the first time.

Sure enough, the power of food is strong.

Lu Shaoming took the biscuit bag, tore it open easily, then pulled out a biscuit from it and handed it to Xiao Jinwen.

Xiao Jinwen tightened his biscuits, and the wild grapes stared at the biscuits bag. "Dad ... than ..." Mine, give it back to me.

Lu Shaoming ignored and looked directly at the report. His thin, thin lips moved, "Eating less snacks is bad for the body."

what the hell?

Xiao Jinwen could see it, Dad took the opportunity to seize his cookies.

He eats two each day.

Xiao Jinwen was angry. He sat on the carpet with his buttocks, holding the biscuit in his little hand, and stuffed it into his mouth, staring at the biscuit bag while plugging.

Lu Shaoming finished processing the report and was ready to review the documents. At this time, there was an abnormality and a slight noise around him. With one side of his head, a small hand tightened the biscuit bag and quickly retracted.

Raising his eyes again, his son crawled on the carpet with his small arms and calves, and climbed directly to the farthest door. Xiao Jinwen held a biscuit bag in his hand, and stretched out a little finger to point to Dad, ha, ha, ha ha .

Lu Shaoming, "..." Blame him, this little biscuit son has eaten for a quarter of an hour, he forgot about the stubble of the biscuit bag, and was attacked by him.

Lu Shaoming shrugged and gave Xiao Jinwen a look --- you can do it!

So Xiao Jinwen smiled and couldn't stop.

At this moment, a familiar voice sounded outside the door. The door was pushed open. Ning Qing came in. She looked at the man on the bed and smiled softly like water. "Shao Ming, you are here ..."

Then Ning Qing looked around the room, and she was puzzled, "What about Xiao Jinwen?"

Xiao Jinwen is gone.