Lu Shaoming looked at her with a sword eyebrow and said in a low voice, "I know this is the women's bathroom. I don't need you to remind me."

At this time, no one in the bathroom, very quiet, his low voice soft ring, listening to Ning Qing's eardrum are a kind of torture.

Back a little bit, only to find that their hips against the toilet, can not retreat.

Her little hand was still against his dark blue tweed coat, and it was retracted like an electric shock, unable to bear the charm of a healthy man emanating from him.

Ning Qing hangs down Mou, Du is pink lip to ask, "what are you looking for me to do?"

The man was silent for a few seconds. He looked at the clothes bag on the washstand and said, "I like this skirt very much. Have you bought it?"

He's after her to ask about the dress?

Ning Qing was angry in the heart, raised his eyes and glared at him fiercely, "yes, I like this skirt very much. Do you have any opinion? When do I need your permission to buy a skirt? "

Lu Shaoming frowned and looked at her angry little face. "You didn't understand what I said in the store. Don't wear this skirt!"

What's his tone?

Is she his daughter? Do you want to listen to him?

"Lu Shaoming, why don't you allow me to wear skirts? What's your opinion on me? Are you a little overbearing? "

"Ning Qing, who are you going to show this kind of backless skirt? You are already a mother with a son. How can you still dress up like a little girl? You are very proud to see those men's eyes sticking to you, aren't you? Is there any sense of consciousness? "

Ning Qing was trembling with anger. Women were afraid to hear this sentence: "you are not a little girl, but a mother". Even if the reality is, it is not allowed to say it from a man's mouth.

Because it's disguised that she's old!

"Lu Shaoming, I just want to wear this skirt. I just want to wear it to other men. In your eyes, I'm not a little girl, but in others' eyes, I am. You go, you go and find those girls younger than me and prettier than me."

Ning Qing finished, one hand took the clothes bag, the other hand pushed him away, and tried to run.

But she couldn't run. Her soft waist was encircled by a strong arm of a man, and he didn't see how hard he tried. But his arms were made of steel, too hard for her to move.

"Lu Shaoming!" She was driven by him and called out to him.

But the paper bag in the small hand was snatched away by him. She watched the man's big hand go in, pinch the skirt with two fingers and throw it directly into the garbage can.

Ning Qing's eyes were red, "Lu Shaoming, how can you bully people like this? What did I do wrong? Tell me what I did wrong

She yelled at him, and the tears came down.

Lu Shaoming took two breaths and looked down at her. The girl's nose was red and her eyes, big as beans, fell straight down.

She swung a small pink fist and pounded him on the chest with emotion.

He did not move and let her beat him.

Ning Qing did not have a moment to be tired, he did not utter a word, should not ache, her small hand actually ache.

She cried more and more fierce, all bullied her, he grew so strong, even his body bullied her, unfair!

Hate with his little foot kicked him, not moving.

Look down, don't look at him.

Seeing that she had finished venting, Lu Shaoming reached out and gently touched her small face. His thumb covered with thin cocoons wiped tears for her, and he laughed, "no more..."

Three words, no more

Ning Qing sobbed for herself. She listened to it vaguely and naturally didn't get angry. "What did you want to say was clear. I didn't have time to accompany you to guess riddles!"

"There is no younger and more beautiful girl than you, because in my heart, you are always 18 years old and always the most beautiful."

Ning Qing forgot to cry for a while, did not expect him to bully her, will say such sweet talk.

What a pain!

Ning Qing wiped a tear with her small hand. Her long eyelashes, like cicada wings, were quietly and bashfully collected. She threw herself into a layer of honey in her heart.

"No more crying?" He was curious.

Sometimes I really think that Jia Baoyu's words are right. Women are made of water. She cries in his arms, and she doesn't cry if she says she doesn't. It's a magical creature.

He had been in contact with many famous ladies before. Those women were very reserved and would not be as savage as she was. They beat him with both hands and feet, and ran like a rabbit in his arms.

I didn't know what I like before, but now I know I like her.

I really like it.

Ning Qing bit a pink lip and asked, "do you still want me to cry?"

In fact, she is very easy to coax, as long as he says a sweet word.

Lu Shaoming raised his eyebrows and bent down slightly. He touched her face twice with a big hand, then slid onto her pink neck and rubbed it slowly.

Ning Qing feels urticant, small strength pushed a bit, angry way, "do what?"

Looking up at him, he found that his handsome face was very close to her, his breath splashed on her skin, making her soft."Lu Shaoming." In the heart still has the gas, he wants to cold shoulder her, now wants to Close to her, close to her, is she so casual?

It was hate and hate tone, sent out to know how soft.

Well, Ning Qing was ashamed to think that she only allowed herself to be a casual person in front of him.

It doesn't matter that he left her alone for so long, as long as he And her.

Today, the girl is wearing an orange cotton padded jacket. Her hat is covered with a layer of soft gray fur, which is pasted on her delicate face, showing a bit of softness.

He is not a liar. She is really the most beautiful girl he has ever seen, like a porcelain doll.

Big hand glides down from her pink neck, slightly pokes open the collar of cotton padded clothes, has a look, she wears a pink Pajamas.

"Why come out in pajamas?" Men have a low voice.

Ning Qing, blushing, opened her cotton padded jacket for him to see what kind of clothes she was wearing. After hesitating for a few seconds, the sound Ruo mosquito replied, "I have been staying at home recently, because I have to give it to little Lu Shao Hello, Nai, it's convenient to wear pajamas. When Xiao Zhou pulled me out, I didn't change it, so I put on a cotton padded jacket outside. "

"Well," Lu Shaoming snorted, slowly sticking to her forehead, "Ning Qing, how many years have you been with me?"

How did he ask this question and used the word "with"?

“… In two more months, it will be two years. "

Lu Shaoming closed his handsome eyebrows and gently kissed her forehead. Time flies. They have been together for two years.

Today, seeing her in that dress, he realized that she had grown up.

When she gave birth to little Lu Shao, her figure has changed. In the past, her figure was slim and delicate, and she was a girl. Today, although she is still delicate, she has a lot of plump upper circumference, and her hips are more and more warped, like a rose that has already bloomed, and has the charming charm of a young woman.

He realized that the 18-year-old girl was blooming like a woman.

Two years ago, it was he who tricked her into picking this green flower in bed, and then, with one hand, she grew up.

These Lu Shaoming dare not think about it.

A thought of the whole body's blood boiling, lower abdomen stretch straight, uncomfortable.

Lu Shaoming's eyes are half closed, and the soft and sticky skin in her pink neck is in her hands. In the sight, he can see that the lace collar of her pink pajamas is attached to her exquisite clavicle. He thinks it's very beautiful. The 31 year old man likes her delicate girlish look very much.

Rolling a Adam's knot, he closed his eyes, infatuated kiss her little face.

When he kisses her, his two rows of brush like thick long eyelashes all flutter to her skin, fresh scallop like fine teeth bite under the pink lips, and the whole body is weak.

"Shao Ming..." She slowly reached out and grabbed his woolen coat and said, "Shaoming, are we OK? You don't like me to wear that skirt, I will not wear it, know you are busy, I will accompany you quietly, will not bother you, I will be very good. Shaoming, I miss you very much. Don't you miss me, don't you think of Xiao lushao? "

Ning Qing closed his eyes and kissed his handsome side face, whispered softly, "Shao Ming, I love you, can't do without you."

Listening to the girl songnuo's voice, Lu Shaoming felt that the tip of his nose was hot, and all Mi Li's mind came back in an instant. He frowned and his larynx rolled heavily because of the sudden pain.

He pushed Ning Qing aside and stepped back a few steps.

What is he doing?

Pushed by him, Ning Qing was scared, "Shao Ming, what's wrong with you?" She came forward and reached for him. "What's the matter with you?"

“Sorry。” Lu Shaoming said and quickly turned away.

Just now, she was in front of him, and her face was still white.

Again.

He's always like this.

A small hand propped up on the washstand, Ning Qing felt that she had never felt powerless. The corners of her mouth lifted up and chuckled at herself.

The next second, her smile was frozen in her mouth.

The right hand hanging on the side of her body slowly flattened in front of her eyes, and then she had two hands. However, her sight was dark.

She couldn't see again.

Legs a soft, Ning Qing along the toilet directly sat on the ground, "no..." She shook her head, curled up her legs and hid in the corner.

At this time, the door of the bathroom was pushed open, and a woman came in. She saw Ning Qing huddled in the corner and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "girl, are you ok?"

Ning Qing raised eyes, her beautiful autumn pupil in a pale, "can you help me?"

"Girl," you said

Ning Qing will carry the small bag open, and then turn out the mobile phone, handed over, her face is still calm, but the hand is shaking, "I have a number inside, can you help me find it?"

"Good." The man found out the number Ning Qing wanted and dialed it.After a few beeps, the phone went through, and a pleasant voice came out of her, saying, "Hello, Ning Qing..."

"Hello, sister Jane, I'm in the mall now. Can you pick me up?"

"Ning Qing, what's the matter with you?"

"Sister Jane, I can't see."

……

In the hospital.

Ning Qing accompanied by Jian Han did a series of tests, she sat on the hospital bed, Jianhan came in with the report sheet.

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