Ning Qing was in a trance for a moment, and couldn't hear what the man was saying.

Who's back?

She suddenly opened her eyes, quickly opened the quilt and got out of bed, "Mom, who's here, who's coming? Are they the elders? Don't be afraid. I'll come right now. I'll change my clothes... "

Ning Qing bent down in a hurry, two small hands groping on the bed, but She can't see. Her eyes are black.

There was darkness in the sight.

Ning Qing's all movements are stiff, how can she not see?

A sharp voice sounded in her ears, her head tingled, "ah," and tightly covered her ears with two small hands.

She closed her eyes in fear.

Song Yajing found out something wrong with Ning Qing. She held Ning Qing's fiber arm and said, "Qing Qing, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you? "

Ning Qing breathed two breaths quickly, waiting for the tingling of the small head to recede, she opened her eyes slowly, the blue and elegant quilt She saw it.

She saw it again.

Ning Qing suddenly sat on the bed, forehead out of a thick layer of sweat, is scared.

She thought she couldn't see.

"Mom, I'm fine. What did you say just now? Who's here?" Ning Qing raised her eyes and asked.

Song Yajing is distressed and touches Ning Qing's haggard little face. She hooks the corner of her mouth and says in a soft voice, "Qingqing, Dinghua has brought Shaoming back, Shaoming has come back."

Ning Qing was completely frozen.

… Shao Ming Come back?

She stares at big eyes, can't believe, small hand grasps song Yajing's sleeve tightly, she is shaking, "Mom, what do you say? Shao Ming, he... "

"Yes, Qingqing, Shao Ming is back!" Song Yajing affirmed word by word.

These days, although she is very strong, but her heart pressed a big stone, whenever the dead of night when the pain will be breathless.

This pain can not be told to others, because Lu Shaoming is not here, she is the pillar of a family.

Leave the strong to others, hide the weak secretly.

Only she knows how hard her heart is these days.

At the moment, her whole person has recovered, like a dried up fish finally returned to the sea, she can breathe with a big mouth, the big stone in her heart is gone, she is relaxed.

Ning Qing stood up and said, "Mom, really? Shao Ming is back. It's great. It's great. I knew he would not die. He couldn't bear to die."

"Yes, Qing Qing, you are right, your insistence is right, you did not give up him, he is back now!" Song Yajing hugs Ning Qing.

At this time, the door was pushed open and Yin Shuiling came in. "Ning Qing, what are you doing? All the cars outside have stopped. Lu Shao will come in soon. Go to meet him. Don't you miss him very much, you can welcome him home."

Song Yajing quickly released Ning Qing, her eyes flashing with excited tears, "yes, Qing Qing, go, let's go to pick up Shao Ming."

"No, no," Ning Qing took back her little hand from Song Yajing's hand. She raised her hand and tucked her beautiful hair on her cheek behind her ears. She turned around two times at a loss. She looked down at her pajamas. "Mom, Shuiling, is this ugly for me? I want to change clothes."

Yin Shuiling came over and took Ning Qing's hand. She said with a smile, "Ning Qing, you are so beautiful. You have been sleeping for three days and your face is a little haggard. It doesn't matter. In the eyes of Lu Shao, you must be the most beautiful."

Did she sleep for three days?

Ning Qing has no consciousness at all. She sleeps very faintly and heavily. In memory, it seems that Shuiling has lifted her up to drink soup. There will be small things moving in her arms. Xiao Lu Shao is drinking happily.

"Ning Qing, let's go." Yin Shuiling pulls Ning Qing out of the door.

Ning Qing quickly took song Yajing's hand, and the three ran out together. Ning Qing was worried and asked, "Mom, is Shaoming hurt?"

Song Yajing shakes her head, "no big injury."

Yin Shuiling secretly happy, "Ning Qing, Lu Shao's biggest injury is you, Lu Shao must miss you very much."

Song Yajing agreed, "yes, Lu Shao must have been lovesickness."

Ning Qing small blush, butterfly cicada wing like long eyelashes trembled two times, then shyly down, she also want to miss him very much.

Out of the door, was preparing to go down the stairs, when happened to run up the housekeeper.

"Housekeeper, why are you running in such a hurry? Why do you look so flustered?" Asked song Yajing.

The old housekeeper looked directly at Ning Qing and anxiously said, "madam, young master, he..."

Ning Qing heart cluttered a jump, afraid that he had another accident, "housekeeper, you slowly say, young master how?"

"Ma'am, the young master brought back a woman!"

Women?

Ning Qing was stunned immediately.

"What?" Song Yajing and Yin Shuiling raise their voices in disbelief.

At this time, the door of the villa was opened, and Lu Dinghua was the first to come in, and then there was the handsome figure.

Ning Qing stares at the past. The man is wearing a long black tweed coat with no buttons, revealing the hidden blue suit inside and a gray scarf around his neck.The man's body is still handsome, the smooth line of the coat is elegant, the man's legs are too long, the coat falls under his knees, and a pair of black hand-made leather shoes on his feet, the whole person is covered with the cold air in the winter outside.

The man raised an eye to see come over, the autumn pupil of Ning Qing and he bump into.

Ning Qing feels as like as two peas in a dream, which he had dreamed of, and he had no arms and legs. He was not hurt and he was as graceful as perfect.

Ning Qing is thinking that if he is injured, even if he is dying, as long as he can come back, she will rush to him and hold him deeply.

From then on, he lived and died and talked with Zicheng.

But he stood there perfectly. Ning Qing didn't know how to feel that he had Distance.

His eyes are still deep and bright, which she is familiar with, but his eyes are calm, so light, so deep, she can't understand.

He had such a big accident, and they had been separated for so long. When he met her again and looked at her again, he was not excited or happy?

What about his old tenderness?

His eyes were like looking at a stranger.

Ning Qing takes a serious look at him. Her eyes are almost stubborn. She is sure that this is her Lu Shaoming?

Yes, this is her Lu Shaoming!

At this time, a graceful figure came in immediately after him. It was a woman in a short gray leather jacket with black tight leather pants. The figure was too hot in the front and back. It was different from the ordinary woman. It was probably from the background of an agent with both hands behind him. The woman with the standard standing posture had a unique charm.

Woman is very beautiful, small face, delicate facial features, her face is cold, give people the first feeling is cold.

Ning Qing was stunned, or song Yajing was the first to react. She stepped forward and said, "Shao Ming, are you back? This is it

She looked at the cold and beautiful woman.

Lu Dinghua laughed twice, "Yajing, I'll introduce you later." Then he looked at Xiang Ningqing.

Who is Ning Qing? How can she not understand Lu Dinghua's eyes? His eyes are full of embarrassment and apology.

Ning Qing stepped back.

"Ning Qing!" Yin Shuiling quickly helped her.

At this time, the sound of footsteps sounded in her ears. She was mostly drooping her eyes, so she broke into a pair of black polished shoes in her eyes. The man was talking, his voice was low alcohol and magnetic, and he had a little hoarseness that was not easy to detect. "I'll look at little Lu Shao."

He went into the bedroom.

Knowing that Lu Shaoming has come back, song Yajing has ordered her to hold her in their bedroom. She is thinking that the three members of the family need to get together.

Now Song Yajing is at a loss. She looks at Ning Qing and the woman downstairs, "this..."

Yin Shuiling wrung an eyebrow, and then stretched out his hand to push Ning Qing. "What are you doing? Your man and your son are all in the bedroom, don't you hurry in?"

Ningqing wood, no response.

Yin Shuiling was so angry that she directly pushed Ning Qing into her bedroom and then closed the door with a bang.

……

Ning Qing clubbed by the door. She raised her eyes and looked forward. Lu Shaoming was sitting on the edge of the bed. Little Lu Shao was lying on the bed, moving his hands and feet actively and waving in the air.

The man leaned down and grasped a small hand of small Lu Shao and kissed him. He whispered softly and tenderly, "little Lu Shao..."

Small Lu Shao looks at his father. He grins with a small mouth without long teeth and chuckles.

More than two months old kid, see his father than know happy.

This is the night, the room is playing a dim yellow light, Ning Qing looked at the father and son bathed in the light feel particularly warm.

She trembled her eyelashes and raised her foot to step forward.

All of a sudden, I regretted that I didn't change a suit of clothes. She was dressed in casual pajamas, but he was so formal that they didn't match.

Step stop, she slowly sat down beside the bed, reached out to hold small Lu Shao's other small hand, light waxy voice line is the new mother's soft, "small Lu Shao, your father is back, happy not happy, my family small Lu Shao but want to Dad than Ma Ma also wants to see daddy... "

The man around him looked down at his son and didn't speak.

Ning Qing kisses her son's little hand and looks at the man with her side eyes. After looking at him for a long time, she feels that he is much more handsome. Her sculptural beauty is very charming by the light, and her facial lines are firm and clear, and she has a mature masculine flavor.

Ning Qing slowly stretched out a small hand to touch his face, a little closer, and a little closer, tender finger belly touched his face.

Warm.

It's not a dream.

He's back.

"Husband," Ning Qing lifted up the corners of her lips and called out. Originally, she wanted to use a very sweet voice, but only after sending it out did she find how bad it was because she was crying and her voice was trembling, "husband, you are thin."

He was much thinner, and his facial features became more and more profound.The man didn't lift his eyes, even his eyelids didn't move.

He did not give her any response.

Ning Qing felt that something warm on her face quickly slipped down, sliding into the pink neck and became cold. "Husband," she sobbed close to him, crying, "husband, I miss you very much."

She slowly kisses the corner of his lip.

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