Dangerous Billionaire Husband!

"So you married me?" Lu Dinghua asked softly.

"Well," song Yajing nodded, "married."

Two people quietly jump for a while, Lu Dinghua reached out and touched song Yajing's hair, "Yajing, the four small steps you just jumped just now, it's my second time to see it."

Song Yajing is immersed in stven's music and suddenly hears that her body is stiff.

"The first time, I watched you dance outside the dance classroom. After watching it, I ran home to my mother and said," Ma, the girl named song Yajing, she is my Mrs. Lu. "

Song Yajing looked up in disbelief, "you..."

Lu Dinghua said with a smile, "at that time, I wanted you to marry me, so so I chose you song family. It's a pity that after I married you, you would no longer dance."

Song Yajing

"Over the years, I've had a few women who are close to me outside. I know you're not jealous, and you haven't paid attention to them. If you pay attention to them, you'll find that they look like you in some place."

Song Yajing quickly reached out to hammer him.

Lu Dinghua held her in his arms. "Don't get me wrong. As long as our Lu family men get married, they can only have her. Yajing, I've been married for thirty-five years. Give me a little feminine tenderness

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Looking at her mother-in-law in the distance, Ning Qing was really embarrassed to see this time. Lu Shaoming put her arm around her shoulder. She buried her small face in the man's chest and whispered, "husband, my parents' feelings are so good. I'm so ashamed to see them."

Lu Shaoming turned around with her. "It's the first time I know that their feelings can be so good, ma'am. It's all due to you."

Ning Qing quickly raised her head. Because of the difference in size, she could only look up at his male Adam's apple and firm jaw. She was not modest at all and said with a smile, "yes, husband, your wife is the best. My mother and I have no conflict of interest. As long as I pay my sincerity and filial piety, my mother will accept me when I know that I am good. "

"I know my mother. Sometimes environmental education decides one's life. My mother has been Mrs. Lu for too many years. She has forgotten that she also has a name called song Yajing. She can still be her own. As long as I find my mother's softness and peel off her disguise a little bit, my future life will be comfortable."

Lu Shaoming fondly rubbed her hair. "How do you know that mom likes Steven?"

"Yingjie told me."

Lu Shaoming steps, quickly retracts the big palm placed on her fragrant shoulder, scarlet thin lips pursed an unhappy straight line, he raised his feet to go.

"Ah, Shao Ming!" Ning Qing quickly hugged his arm, and the little white index finger crept up to the tip of his nose and scraped it, "I lied to you. My uncle told me. Husband, I finally know that you eat Yingjie's vinegar, but you even eat that little p-child's vinegar. You are ashamed

Lu Shaoming is entangled by her. The girl is soft and Nuo Nuo. She teases him. Her soft body is like a coquettish, rubbing against his arm. Her heart is half soft and her face is a little red.

He ignored her and walked forward.

Ning Qing followed him like a little tail. When they came to the cake stand, Ning Qing said with a proud smile, "husband, you see how popular your wife's cake is. We didn't waste it. We ate it all."

Lu Shaoming frowned, "why didn't I eat it?"

His wife's first cake was not made for him. He was not the first to taste it. Now he has no more to eat.

Ning Qing looked at his appearance, covered his mouth and laughed, "husband, don't you like to eat dessert?"

Lu Shaoming Ignore her.

Ning Qing took his big hand and took him into the kitchen. There was a small piece of cake on the glass table in the kitchen. Ning Qing picked it up and handed it to the man. "When I cut the cake just now, I told the servant to keep one for you. How can the cake be without my husband? My husband has a taste?"

Lu Shaoming takes the cake and gives her a look of "it's almost the same.".

Lu Shaoming frowned when he put a piece of cake into his mouth with a fork.

Ning Qing looked at his expression nervously and asked, "husband, isn't it delicious?"

Lu Shaoming fork a piece to her lips, "you taste."

"Oh." Ning Qing opens her mouth.

But he didn't, because Lu Shaoming took back his hand and put it into his mouth.

Ning Qing quickly smile open, swing a small powder fist hammer his upright shoulder, "husband, give me a bite, I have not tasted my craft."

Lu Shaoming didn't let her do what she wanted and quickly solved a small cake.

Ning Qing was so angry that she stomped her feet, and her delicate cheeks puffed up angrily. After "hum" a sound, she shook her small head fiercely and did not look at him.

Lu Shaoming, with a low smile, approached her and held her in his arms from behind, "angry? Because the wife's craftsmanship is so good, my husband ate a little more. "

"Then you can't let me eat at all." Ning Qing said she was angry.

"Ma'am, I have some for you." Lu Shaoming held out his left hand, and his index finger was stained with bread from the cake.Ning Qing a look, soft small body in a man's steel like arms protest twist, "what, I want to taste cream."

"There's no cream. Try some bread." Lu Shaoming gave her a hard kiss on the cheek.

Ning Qing has no second choice. It's better to have a little bit. She opens her mouth and goes to eat bread on men's fingers.

The bread was soft and tasted good. Ning Qing was satisfied, but she quickly twisted her eyebrows because the man's index finger did not withdraw from her mouth.

"Lu Shaoming!" Ning Qing small face burst red, hands and feet and use from his arms to earn off, eyes guard of hiding in the corner, "you What do you do? "

Lu Shaoming rolled down his throat. "Ning Qing, you didn't forget the agreement tonight."

Ning Qing's eyes dodged, twisted and pinched, a girlish spirit, "did not forget..."

He doesn't have to remind her, she'll be nervous.

Lu Shaoming pulled out his long legs and approached her. "I don't forget. I just let you get used to it."

Ning Qing can't wait to drill a hole in the ground. The breath of the man's pressure is approaching. Her two small hands clench the skirt corner, and she is very nervous.

I'm afraid he will bully her.

At this time, "Ma'am", the servant came over, did not venture into the kitchen, but stood by the door, "madam, the old housekeeper asked his wife to come over and discuss something at the party."

Ning Qing such as the amnesty, white hands push open the man's chest, directly trot out.

Lu Shaoming is really worried about her appearance of running two steps when she is free. She is 5 months pregnant. She is not tired at all. She likes jogging when she is free. He is afraid that she will fall and touch.

Lu Shaoming stood by the kitchen door, looked at the servant and asked in a low voice, "are you sure there is no mistake in the sugar in the kitchen today?"

The servant secretly looked up at his young master. The man was wearing a black shirt and trousers, and a low-key luxury watch on his wrist. His chiseled handsome face was more and more precious and silent in the dark, and the extraordinary charm of a mature man.

The servant's face turned red. She quickly walked into the kitchen and took out the sugar box. She tasted it and her expression changed. "Young master, it is estimated that someone has made a mistake. The sugar has turned into salt."

"Yes." Lu Shaoming snorted and went out.

The servant suddenly thought, oh, my wife's cake is made with this sugar. Is the cake salty?

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The birthday party came to a successful end, and the distinguished guests gradually dispersed, and a family of four was at the door to see off the band stven.

Ning Qing stands beside Lu Shaoming. At this time, she is still very self abased. Her husband and her mother-in-law can speak French fluently, but she can't understand it.

Embarrassment.

Song Yajing is communicating with the lead singer of the band stven. "You left the music world about 20 years ago. I didn't expect to be reunited at my birthday party today. Thank you for the wonderful memories you brought me. I had a great time tonight."

The lead singer looked at Ning Qing and said with a smile, "thank you for this beautiful girl. We don't plan to come, but the girl personally visited the door several times and said that she would give her mother the best birthday gift. She prepared a special plane for us, and threatened us that even if we were bound, we would be bound. We were moved. There was no way It's coming. "

Ning Qing also knew that they were discussing her. She folded her hands together and bent over. She blinked in English and said, "I'm sorry to disturb you this time. Thank you for your wonderful singing. Thank you."

Lu Dinghua and Lu Shaoming exchanged a few words with them. The band stven left in a special car.

There are servants in the villa cleaning up, four people stand at the door to talk, song Yajing's eyes recede from the usual strict, become extremely soft, she looked at Ning Qing, opened a way, "Ning Qing, thank you."

The girl said, let her take off the burden, to be a beautiful woman, to enjoy the time that belongs to her She was really happy tonight.

Days like back to many years ago, cast off the armor, a relaxed.

Ning Qing showed a sweet smile, "Mom, you're welcome. Today is your birthday, as long as mom is happy."

Song Yajing is deeply moved. She is not a hypocritical person, so she opens her mouth and asks, "Shaoming, Ning Qing, where do you sleep tonight, do you want to..." Sleeping at home? "

When it comes to sleeping, Ning Qing has a guilty conscience.

And somehow or not, she saw Lu Dinghua's hand on song Yajing's shoulder sliding directly to her waist.

Ning Qing suddenly felt uncomfortable. Did she accidentally bump into the hint that her father-in-law sent out to her mother-in-law?

Lift up the big eyes of the water spirit to look at the man beside him, waiting for him to open his mouth.

This is when he speaks.

"Dad, mom, it's late today. We're all tired. We're back at banmingxuan villa. You're going to bed earlier."

Lu Dinghua immediately said, "OK, you should drive carefully."

Lu Shaoming takes Ning Qing's little hand and takes her to Bentley. The car starts. Ning Qing takes a look through the rearview mirror. Song Yajing originally stood by the door to watch them off. Lu Dinghua buckles her belt and goes upstairs.Song Yajing is a little awkward and pushing, just up the stairs, Lu Dinghua's lips fell on her face.

Ning Qing quickly take back her eyes, she breathes faster, the heart is thinking, can't see, can't see, long needle eye!

Inadvertently side over the eyes, her autumn pupil hit a man over the lacquer bright black eyes.

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