Dangerous Billionaire Husband!

Maybe not going home?

Lu Shaoming listens to frown. He reaches out to hold xiaojinwen. "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 came to an end. "Ha ha, no, it's only a few times in two or three months. She's shooting night scenes in the crew."

"Yes." Lu Shaoming nodded. He stretched out his right index finger to hook his son's soft little hand. His son's palms were sweaty. He was tired of playing. As soon as he grasped his father's index finger, he grabbed it hard, and then grinned his crystal clear little mouth with a happy smile, "Dad Dad... "

It's starting to be called again.

Lu Shaoming kisses his son's small face, and he can't put it down. His son's smile is like his numbness. There are two small pears on his cheek.

"Xiaojinwen, would you like to see Ma Ma? Is it better for Dad to take you to find Ma Ma?"

Small Jin Wen a listen, quickly wave two small hands, clap, good, good, "Ma Ma... " Xiaojinwen is so numb.

Yue Wanqing's doting smile, in her eyes, her little grandson is so cute that she can't do it. She usually takes out to buy vegetables and go shopping, and the neighbors next door come to see her. She is proud.

But, "Shaoming, do you want to take xiaojinwen to the crew to find Qingqing? I'm afraid not. Qingqing is busy and you don't have experience with xiaojinwen. How about I go with you?"

Lu Shaoming shook his head. "Mom, you rest at home. I'll take xiaojinwen with me. Don't worry. I can't decide my son? I'd like your mother to pack up two things for xiaojinwen. We'll go now. "

Yue Wanqing looked at her son-in-law's calm expression and was relieved. Indeed, there are still parents who can't accept their children under this day?

"Well, I'll go." Yue Wanqing turned to pack up.

……

The Bentley car stops at the entrance of the crew. This is a song hall drama of the Republic of China. So the crew is in the hotel. Lu Shaoming gets out of the car, opens the rear door and holds xiaojinwen out of the pram.

Xiaojinwen was very good all the way. He was put in the pram in the back seat by his father. He put the bell in his hands and shook it by his small ears. His serious appearance seemed like he was going to make a tune, but it was a pity that the tune could not be tuned and the tune could not be made into a song.

Lu Shaoming held him out with one arm. When it was cold at night, he wrapped Xiaojin in a goose yellow blanket, put a cowboy hat on him, and carried the bag with his other hand.

The bag is still quite heavy, xiaojinwen is not at ease when she goes out to be a grandmother, so she picks up a lot of things.

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

As soon as he went in, he caught all the eyes in an instant.

Everybody covers mouth to here in succession, that vision moves from the man body to small Jin tattoo again.

The man is still wearing a light blue striped shirt and black trousers. He is very relaxed with xiaojinwen in one arm. His firm and chiseled face is three-dimensional, and his sonorous steps are on the marble, emitting a strong and fierce atmosphere.

Then look at the little baby, white and tender skin, carved jade carving, grape like big eyes, the spirit of the bone rolling, cowboy color small cap on his head, sprouting to do not want.

Lu Shaoming strides forward without blinking. He takes out his mobile phone and dials the phone.

"Hello..." It's connected over there, but it's not Ning Qing's voice, it's Xiao Zhou.

Lu Shaoming frowned, crimson thin lip light Qi, low should a, "hello."

Xiao Zhou over there was a little nervous, "Hello, Lu Shao, are you looking for Ning Qing? Ning Qing is in the studio now, no Convenient access to Telephone, ha ha. "

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

"What?" Xiao Zhou exclaimed.

Lu Shaoming hung up.

Walking to the elevator door, Lu Shaoming's hands are full. His hand carrying the bag is about to close his mobile phone and press the elevator button. At this time, "Lu Shao, I'll help you."

A group of young girls ran over and helped him press the key with enthusiasm.

Lu Shaoming looked at the man lightly and said politely, "thank you."

He lifted his foot into the elevator.

The elevator door closes.

Just now, a group of girls, Lu Kai, is really small Is Xiao Lu Shao? Xiao Lu Shao is really beautiful and cute. I look like my idol, sister Ning. "

"Yes, I was so excited that I almost drooled Lu Shao is such a tall and handsome man with a baby in his arms. The picture is really limited... "

"Xiaolushao has completely inherited the excellent genes of Ning sister and Lu Shao. This is the first time that xiaolushao has been exposed outside. It seems that Lu Shao must have brought his son to visit. Sister Ning is really happy to die. "

A group of little girls chirped like birds.

……

Lu Shaoming went straight to the 12th floor. When he got out of the elevator, Xiao Zhou rushed over, "Lu Shao." Said small week to see small Jin Wen, eyes suddenly bright, she waved, "Hi, xiaojinwen, a few days have not seen, and Changjun."

Xiaojinwen: cluck, cluck, cluck.

Sister, you have good taste!

"Lu Shao, Ning Qing's room is here. I'll show you." Facing Lu Shaoming, such a man, pressure is everywhere. Xiao Zhou knows that he is in a bad mood and is afraid to offend him, so he takes him to his room.Lu Shaoming did not speak and took his son to pull out his long legs.

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

Lu Shaoming snorted and Xiao Zhou closed the door with sweat.

……

Lu Shaoming looks around the room slowly. The room is not big, but it is clean and tidy, and the air is still fresh.

He looked down at the carpet under his feet, light gray, just changed, soft.

He bent down and put xiaojinwen on the carpet.

Xiaojinwen can't walk, but can climb, his two small hands on the carpet, like a little rabbit climbed forward.

Lu Shaoming raised his feet and went to the bed. He put his bag beside the bed cabinet. He lifted his hand and loosened the two buttons of his shirt. Finally, he sat down on the bed. His right hand touched the white quilt on the bed. He leaned against the head of the bed and closed his eyes lazily.

When he opened his eyes again, he slightly side eyes, small Jin Wen climbed to the wall of the room, was curiously looking at the socket there.

This has several dark Dongdong what is, Xiaojin text muddleheaded turn to look at Dad than.

Lu Shaoming, facing his son's inquiring eyes, raises his eyebrows and shakes his head. "That's a socket. It's electrified. It can't be touched. It'll electrify you."

Xiaojinwen: the whole body trembles, good fear yo.

He didn't even look at the dark hole, but crawled away with his small arms and legs.

Climbing to a table, a towel hung down from the table. He reached for it. With a crash, the towel fell off and covered his small head.

Eh?

Eh!

Is it swollen? Can't you see it?

Xiaojinwen two white tender hands quickly touched the towel, twist and twist, turn, the towel has turned 180 degrees, why he still can't see?

At this time, PA Bi's low alcohol laughter came from his chest. His name was very strong.

He turned his head and lifted the towel in front of him with his white hand. Wow, daddy's handsome face appeared in front of him. He saw it.

Looking at his son's appearance, Lu Shaoming is in a mess. It's hard to imagine that the seeds he sowed finally became this little life, the inheritance of his blood.

His wife gave birth to a son.

Xiaojinwen didn't know what Dad was laughing at, and why his eyes were so bright. He was so small that he allowed himself not to understand. He crawled away with his small arms and legs.

Lu Shaoming leaned on lazily for a while. There was no desk in the room. He took his business laptop, carried his two long legs on the bed at random, put the thin book on his lap and began to work.

The room is very quiet, only hear xiaojinwen's chirping and cheering cry. Dad is more than ten fingers flying in the business book to deal with business affairs. He is bored and turns to the bag prepared for him by his grandmother. He turns and turns. Suddenly, he sees a bright light and grinds biscuits.

Xiaojinwen is going to have teeth, so she eats two molar biscuits every day.

He put the packaging bag of biscuits in his mouth and bit it. Ah, it can't be bitten off. Usually, his grandmother and grandfather took it apart for him. Now they are not here.

Yes.

Xiaojinwen crawls on the edge of the bed, laboriously carrying the master, to drag dad Bi's trousers on the bed.

Lu Shaoming's attention was attracted by a little soft movement at the leg of his trousers. He looked up from a pile of reports to see his son's eyes rolling with water and his little wife. When he was pressed down, he looked at him in a piece of paper, which made him scratch his heart and lung.

A small hand handed over, the hand is twisted into a crumpled biscuit bag, "Dad Eat, eat... "

For the first time, I called "Daddy".

Sure enough, food is still powerful.

Lu Shaoming takes the biscuit bag, tears it easily, and then takes out a biscuit from it and hands it to xiaojinwen.

Xiaojinwen pulled the biscuit tightly in her hand, and the grape with water rolling eyes was staring at the biscuit bag, "Dad Compared with... " Give it back to me.

Lu Shaoming didn't pay attention to it. He looked down at the report directly. His thin lips moved. "It's not good for your health to eat less snacks."

What?

Xiaojinwen can see that daddy took the opportunity to collect his biscuits.

He eats two every day.

Xiaojinwen is angry. He sits on the carpet, holding the biscuit in his small hand and stuffing it into his mouth. He stares at the biscuit bag.

When Lu Shaoming finished processing the report and was ready to review the documents, there was an abnormal, very slight noise around him. On one side of his head, a small hand clenched the biscuit bag and quickly retracted back.

Looking up again, his son's small arms and legs crawled on the carpet, and directly climbed to the farthest door. Xiaojinwen held the biscuit bag in his hand, and held out a little finger pointing at daddy, ha, ha, ha.

Lu Shaoming Blame him, this small biscuit son ate for a quarter of an hour, he concentrated on business, forget about the biscuit bag, he was attacked.

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

So xiaojinwen could not stop with a smile.At this time, 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 showed a gentle smile, "Shaoming, you are here..."

Then Ning Qing looked around the room, she was confused, "where is xiaojinwen?"

Xiaojinwen is gone.

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