My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

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For example, his son's fragrance is soft. He has no weight in his arms, and the woman is too soft.

This little mouth and skin are inherited from her, and they can scoop out water.

he likes.

I really like it.

At this moment, the door of the shower room was opened, and Ning Qing hurried out. She put a white nightdress on her body and went forward to hug Xiao Jinwen.

"Xiao Jinwen, what's wrong with you, Ma Ma Bao."

Xiao Jinwen was held in his arms by Daby, and his head was lying on Daby's shoulder in a grievance. When he saw Ma Ma, he stretched out his two arms and wanted Ma Ma.

Lu Shaoming had no choice. He was a novice dad. He was just on the road. No experience was real, so he leaned over and passed Xiao Jinwen to Ning Qing.

Ning Qing hugged Xiao Jinwen. She patted her son's back with one hand. The voice softly coaxed. Xiao Jinwen stopped her tears, and slowly closed her eyes on her shoulders.

At this moment, the knock of the "叩叩" sounded, "Qing Qing." Yue Wanqing came.

Ning Qing glanced at the man. He was dressed like this, so that his mother could see it. She hugged Xiao Jinwen and went to open the door.

As she passed by the man, her shoulders were clasped, and the man leaned down slightly and whispered, "Let Xiao Jinwen sleep with her grandmother."

Ning Qing's little face turned red instantly, she glared at him, "Why?"

"inconvenient."

Ning Qing ended up saying, what's the inconvenience?

The man saw through her mind, and smiled with a bit of lips. "Why is it inconvenient that you don't know? It's only six months for my son. If you want to give him a lesson in advance, I don't care."

If the eyes can kill, Ning Qing will definitely let him die thousands of times.

Mom was still knocking on the door, and Ning Qing shook off his hand and went to open the door.

Yue Wanqing stood by the door, and she glanced at Xiao Jinwen, "Qing Qing, Xiao Jinwen are asleep, come, give me, I'll hug and go to sleep."

"Mom ..." Ning Qing refused to give it.

At this moment, a low-alcoholic laughter from the man sounded behind her. "Mom, Xiao Jinwen is now six months, and you have worked hard for these six months."

Yue Wanqing immediately burst into a kind smile, "What's the hard work, Xiao Jinwen is my baby grandson, and besides, my hard work is nothing, the mother is looking forward to your husband and wife being good."

Ning Qing had nothing to say, the man was blocking her mouth.

Many things have happened one after another in the past few months. Parents have broken their hearts for them. Especially the mother's health is already bad and can't stand the stimulation.

If he had trouble with her, his mother would have to worry again.

He's really smart. He'll use a good word to coax his mother.

Ning Qing had to pass Xiao Jinwen to Yue Wanqing.

Yue Wanqing hugged Xiao Jinwen and explained, "Qing Qing, you and Shao Ming go to bed early, and mother is gone."

"Well, mother, good night."

Until the mother's back disappeared into Ning Qing's sight, Ning Qing slowly closed the door.

As soon as the door was closed, there was a hot body behind him, and the man stretched his arms and held her tightly in his arms.

Lu Shaoming kissed her hair vigorously.

Ning Qing evaded his kiss and twitched, "Lu Shaoming, what are you doing? Let go!"

The next second she was already hugged, she had no power to fight back, and was directly hugged by the man and dropped on the soft big bed.

Ning Qing was really frightened. The memory on the top of the mountain flowed like a tide that day. She crawled and hid in the corner, wrapped herself in a quilt, and watched him alertly. You ca n’t do anything other than this. What else can you do other than force me? ”

Lu Shaoming knelt on a long leg, stretched out his hands and pinched her cheek, he laughed, "Ning Qing, don't you want to?"

Ning Qing, "What?"

"It's said that women expect to have a strong bath when they have a child, but I still remember how someone complained over and over again when I didn't touch her, complaining again and again," Lu Shaoming looked up at her, "that day I forced you on the top of the mountain, did you relax? "

Ning Qing was extremely angry and stretched her feet out. "Lu Shaoming, why are you ashamed to make everyone as shameless as you think?"

Didn't she say he couldn't do it because of ...

The summit that day ...

He was embarrassed to say.

Lu Shaoming let loose her little face and dodged her little feet. He got up, went to the bathroom and brought the hair dryer, and went to bed. "Come here, I'll blow your hair."

Her hair is wet.

Sleeping with wet hair can cause headaches.

"Don't!" Ning Qing snorted extremely hard.

The man frowned. "Ning Qing, don't you mean to get directly into the subject?"

what did he say?

It's really shameless.

Ning Qing turned to her knees on the bed, raised two small powder punches and smashed him on the shoulder of Yingting. "Asshole! Why do you like to bully me?"

Lu Shaoming let her fight, clasped her arms and held her in his arms. He smiled whispered and happy, and liked the vivid appearance of her little wild cat. A big hand found her little **** , Slap across the nightdress, "Ning Qing, I bully you only if I like you."

"Who wants you to like ... hey!" Ning Qing's lips were blocked.

She stared at him, looking at him. The man didn't kiss her, he directly covered her. He let it go, his teeth bit her lip. After a while, she couldn't breathe.

Lu Shaoming saw her face flushed, and quickly let go of her. "Ning Qing, I haven't touched you for half a month, and I can't kiss anymore. Do you know how to breathe?"

She stupidly forgot to breathe.

It's so awkward to be a mother.

Ning Qing reached out and wiped his lips hard, wiping his saliva, "Lu Shaoming!" She supported her two small hands on his shoulders, and opened her mouth to bite the corner of his lips forcefully.

She is really angry!

The corner of his lips was bitten, but it was not too painful. The woman glared at him. The pair of autumn pupils was covered with a touching and stubborn glory. This was undoubtedly like a kitten's claws scratching his atrium. Crisp.

Two big hands moved up from her soft waist, no pain, only the dragonfly pecked at her delicate lips, and pecked, "Mrs., will you bite? I teach you, biting your lips is not painful, come, bite My tongue. "

Ning Qing's face flushed, and he reached out and hammered his shoulder.

She doesn't even know him. What's his bottom line?

But the back of her head was clasped, and the whole person was held in his arms by him. He was buried in her pink neck, and the scum on her jaw hurt her. "Madam, I miss you so much."

The low-alcoholic voice carries endless sighs and pets.

Ning Qing raised a honey in her heart, the small hand on his shoulder slowly curled up, dragged his shirt, the delicate white face was aggrieved and soft, "Why are you always like this ... After bullying me, Coax me again with sweet words. "

Lu Shaoming used both hands to lift her up like a porcelain doll. He kissed her clavicle. He just wanted to kiss it when he saw it in the shower. "Ma'am, do you like it?"

Ning Qing shook her head. "I don't like it."

She likes ... he doesn't bully her, he always uses sweet words to coax her.

Lu Shaoming put her down, then put her little head on his thigh, turned on the hair dryer, tried the warm air with her hands, and rolled her hair to start blowing.

Ning Qing was quiet and lay obediently on his lap. This time seemed to be back to more than half a year ago, when he lost her memory.

Butterfly cicada-like long eyelashes fluttered and she asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Now that he is back, he should have resolved everything outside. He didn't want to tell her and kept hiding from her. Actually, she didn't want to ask, but couldn't help it.

Lu Shaoming didn't have any changes in his expression, and moved gently, "****."

"What?" Ning Qing didn't understand.

"It's a kind of poison of a lover. When I think of you, it hurts, I can't touch you, I can't be with you." The man explained briefly.

Ning Qing was silent for a few seconds, and her face was a little white. In fact, she had already guessed exactly what happened, and now he proved her guess.

She has heard of 蛊.

A kind of pain that can cause life to die.

"Does it hurt?" She asked, with white, fine teeth biting her pink lips.

Lu Shaoming chuckled and watched the woman's white and tender face under the light of the lamp. This was not a good question to answer.

Speaking of pain, she must be worse than him.

No pain, she blamed him for not loving her anymore.

Woman's heart ...

"Well," Lu Shaoming thought for a moment, "This kind of **** is directly proportional to love. If **** is calculated by ten, how much I love you will hurt you."

Ning Qing's slender eyelashes dropped drastically, closing her eyes, "Why not tell me?"

"Tell you, what would you do?" The man asked back.

Ning Qing didn't know.

**** is the poison of a lover. In other words, she becomes his poison. What will happen to her?

OK.

No matter how much opposition she had, she held his hand tightly, struggling to smooth the obstacles and keep up with him.

She believes in two words-falling in love.

As long as they still love each other.

But what if he was poisoned?

She hadn't seen the appearance of his illness, but it should be very serious to see his decisive attitude towards her then. If the love he gave her was very high, then maybe ... she would let herself disappear.

If we can't love each other, then we must secondly, as long as he lives well.

Lu Shaoming curled the woman's last strand of hair on the index finger, and suddenly he noticed that the woman's small fragrant shoulder was shaking, and looking down, the woman buried her small face deeply on his leg and wept.

Lu Shaoming was startled, quickly put down the hair dryer, pulled away all the hair covered by her cheeks, and held her small slap in the palm of her hand, "Ma'am, what's wrong, how can these tears fall without any brewing? "

The woman buried him in his leg to keep him from touching him.

Lu Shaoming couldn't help, holding her in one arm and holding her in her arms. Without the cover of his thighs, the woman's two green hands turned into fists and rubbed her eyes with tears.

Lu Shaoming looked at him with a heart, and said that Xiao Jinwen was like her, and she cried like his son.

"Well, ma'am, don't cry, huh? Everything is over, our life can go on track, it doesn't hurt anymore, I will stay with my wife in the future."

His thumb covered with thin cocoons wiped her tears.

After saying that, I ca n’t tell her. If she knew he had been caught in the first place, would n’t she wash her face with tears every day?

fool.

It hurts so much.