My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

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Wen Yan said that Lu Shaoming and Ning Qing were both delayed.

Ning Zhengguo saw that his daughter-in-law was not looking right, and quickly "haha" laughed, "Wan Qing, let Xiao Jinwen sleep with us tonight, and Shao Ming has just returned, there must be a lot of things to tell Qingqing."

Yue Wanqing was right to think so. What happened in the past half month was like a dream. The couple should have a lot to say.

"Well, Xiao Jinwen is still sleeping with grandma tonight."

...

After eating, Lu Shaoming and Ning Zhengguo talked in the living room, Yue Wanqing was packing the chopsticks, Ning Qing said, "Mom, I'll help you."

"No," Yue Wanqing shook her head. "Qing Qing, take Xiao Jinwen up to take a bath. I just go upstairs after the shower to hug Xiao Jinwen. You and Shao Ming are tired, talk and sleep earlier."

Ning Qing stooped to embrace Xiao Jinwen in the stroller, she whispered softly, "Mom, Xiao Jinwen slept with me tonight."

Yue Wanqing heard, "This ..."

What has been said just now, Xiao Jinwen slept with her. Now Ning Qing has come back to regret, Yue Wanqing is confused. Who is Xiao Jinwen sleeping with tonight?

Ning Qing picked up Xiao Jinwen and walked up the stairs. She didn't look at the man when she passed by the living room, but two hot eyes hit her, which should not be ignored.

Don't even think that he is watching her.

Her mother thought everything too simple, what to talk about, go to bed earlier, the man didn't think so.

She stumbled upstairs.

Lu Shaoming and Ning Zhengguo were talking and saw his wife holding her son into the bedroom. He got up and said, "Dad, I'll go upstairs first and accompany Xiao Jinwen."

Ning Zhenguo nodded again and again, "Okay, Shaoming hurry."

...

Lu Shaoming walked into the bedroom and stood by the door and heard the sound from the shower room. The little woman's voice was sweet and soft, tortured his eardrum to bad.

"Xiao Jinwen, Ma Ma take a bath for you ... My Xiao Jinwen has become fragrant after taking a bath, and Ma Ma hugs you to sleep at night ..."

Lu Shaoming rolled his throat, closed the door gently, and locked it.

He lifted his feet and walked to the door of the shower room.

A large red bathtub was placed on the carpet in the bath room. The bathtub was filled with warm water, and a layer of fragrant foam floated in the water. Xiao Jinwen stripped off his clothes, and his small egg-like nest was in Ning Qing's In his arms, Ning Qing held his little head and washed his hair.

Xiao Jinwen's spitting Huan, his two calves constantly stroking, Ma Ma's hands shuttled softly on his head, like Ma Ma.

Ning Qing washed his hair and hugged him on his lap. She wiped him with thick, shiny hair with a towel.

In the nature of the baby, the two small hands in Ma Ma's arms would be unruly. When he caught Ma Ma's T-neckline, he dragged it down, and plunged it into the fragrance of Ma Ma.

Ning Qing felt itchy and immediately laughed like crisp Ling's "giggling", "Xiao Jinwen, what do you do, one snack, and hungry ..."

Xiao Jinwen ignored the numbness, and a little big dumpling rammed into Ma's arms.

At this moment Xiao Jinwen froze, oops, broken, it hurts, the little ears seem to be choked.

His grape-like big eyes looked up from Ma Ma's arms. Dad was higher than Dad. He worked very hard to raise his small head to see Dad. Dad wiped his trousers pocket. The right fingers seemed to pinch his ears. Dad was frowning. The 31-year-old man looked extremely serious. "Little boy, do you know how to play bullshit?"

Xiao Jinwen, "..."

Innocent spitting bubbles, what is a bully?

Only then did Ning Qing know that the man was here. When he came, he couldn't make a sound when he walked.

Her T 桖 neckline was still being dragged by Xiao Jinwen, exposing a large amount of greasy skin, and her face was a little bit burned, needless to say he must have watched it.

Ning Qing grasped Xiao Jinwen's little hand, spread his little finger aside, and retracted her neckline. She looked at the man, and the man's black trousers cut like a knife were falling on her leg.

She wore a short, fluffy skirt with no socks on her legs and white and thin calves, creating a dramatic visual impact on his trousers.

"What are you talking about? You are not allowed to say these things to Xiao Jinwen in the future."

Xiao Jinwen is still a baby less than six months old. Whatever he wants, Xiao Jinwen wants to eat and has never seen him do this.

One day, Xiao Jinwen will follow his ears and learn badly.

Lu Shaoming retracted his hand and looked down at the woman. He glanced at her neckline. The neckline was covered. There were only two delicate women's collarbone. She was sitting, bending slightly, and there was a small pond in the collarbone.

He raised an eyebrow, and his voice was a little dumb. "I'm wrong? I'm teaching Xiao Jinwen to let him be a good man in the future."

Ning Qing, "..." Get out!

Ignore him.

Ning Qing put Xiao Jinwen into the bathtub. Two little hands took a little water and poured it on the son's shoulder, and poured a little baby shower gel to wash the son's fragrance.

Lu Shaoming was left out in the cold. The woman didn't see him in the eyes. His son slapped the water with both hands, splashed all the way, and smiled at Ma Ma, so that he could open the forest.

"Ning Qing, I want to take a bath." He kicked and kicked her calf.

Ning Qing flinched aside and talked, what did he kick her?

What about his education?

"Then you wash it." Ning Qing returned.

"Bring me clothes." There is no his clothes here, and he's going to borrow from his father-in-law's door.

Ning Qing looked up, unhappy, "Can't you get it yourself?"

Why is she?

Looking at the little woman's annoyed expression, Lu Shaoming didn't frown, he stared at her for a few seconds with his deep black eyes, then turned his finger to the door, and said, "Go."

Ning Qing felt that her ears were burning red, and she stood up and finally lost in the powerful deterrence of the man.

She could play with him, but he really took it seriously, and she couldn't hold his eyes.

Moreover, he came to live in her house, and borrowing clothes from his father-in-law really should be her. One of his chief executives was not used to it.

Ning Qing walked towards the door and muttered dissatisfied, "I really owe you both father and son. After serving one bath, I will serve the other."

Ning Qing went out.

Seeing that the little woman was angrily gone, Lu Shaoming's mouth evoked a shallow arc, and he raised his hand, took off the watch on his wrist, and then untied the metal belt.

Xiao Jinwen turned his head to find Ma Ma, alas, why did Ma Ma disappear?

He looked up and looked at Dad as if he was undressing.

In addition to Lu Shaoming's clothes, he saw his son staring at him stupidly. He raised his eyebrows, and he was in a good mood. "Son, look at what your dad is doing. Mom, get your dad to get clothes. You sit and wait In the future, you are not allowed to play bulls. Do you know Ma Ma is a woman whose father is better than me? "

Xiao Jinwen: Shaking like eating grapes, sour!

Lu Shaoming raised his foot to the fluffy head, opened the water and showered.

When Ning Qing returned, she heard the sound of "rushing" water flowing from the bath room. She walked in and lost all the clothes on the carpet.

She bent over, picked up his changed clothes, and put them in a bamboo basket. The heavy frosted glass door was not closed. His superb body showed a fuzzy shape on the glass door. She didn't dare to look at it and lowered her head. , Pick him up from the short library by the door.

Just raised, the water turned off. The man took a bath towel and tied it to his waist and belly. "Get it?"

Ning Qing didn't look at him, put his clothes in a bamboo basket sideways, and nodded, "Well."

The cool air was covered from behind, his face was kissed hard, and the man smiled lowly, "Thank you ma'am."

Ning Qing tried to push him, but the man had stepped back, and he stepped out of the shower door.

Ning Qing came to Xiao Jinwen and crouched slowly. Xiao Jinwen looked at Ma Ma's small face so red, and Ma Ma's Qiushui Qiu Tong was still rippling with Wang Qiubo.

Hemp, hemp, what's wrong with you?

Ning Qing washed the fragrance of Xiao Jinwen and bit her pink lips while washing. She waxed, "Xiao Jinwen, you can't learn from your dad in the future ... your dad is thicker than his cheek ..."

Isn't it thick?

Obviously made a mistake, but like nothing else.

Littering clothes in the bath, not closing the door, not a little conscious, do not know if it was intentional?

Drain her with male caesium!

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Ning Qing hugs the washed Xiao Jinwen, Lu Shaoming is lying on the bed, Ying Ting's back rests on the head of the bed, and his two long legs are expensive and superimposed. He is holding the mobile phone in his right hand and his fingers are flying. Do business on your phone.

Ning Qing glanced at him. She took a new set of casual clothes from her father. He didn't move the trousers and was still by the bed. He wore a gray shirt, and the button on the chest was a button on his chest. , Under shorts, lazy posture.

Ning Qing didn't know where to put her eyes, took a little cyan vest to put on her son, and she took a few small toys on the bed. "Xiao Jinwen, you can play alone for a while, and go to the bath ... "

Xiao Jinwen's attention was attracted by the toy, he was saying, let's go.

Ning Qing turned to the bathroom.

The bathroom door was closed. Xiao Jinwen's small arms and calves crawled up and down on the bed. Suddenly he found that a little dinosaur was pinched by one leg. His two white tender hands pushed the leg firmly and pushed hard. , Try harder, but can't move.

He raised the grapes and stared at his father.

Lu Shaoming was dealing with urgent matters. There was something in the company. He was too serious and didn't notice his son's eyes.

At this moment, "Wow", Xiao Jinwen cried.

Lu Shaoming looked up and saw that Xiao Jinwen was sitting next to his leg. There were big tears on his little egg white face, and his moist little mouth drew a lot of tears, and he cried while holding his hand. Wipe tears.

Lu Shaoming quickly put down his phone and reached out to hug Xiao Jinwen, "Son, why are you crying, tell Dad."

Xiao Jinwen ignored, wow, wow ...

Lu Shaoming got up from the bed, he hugged Xiao Jinwen and dangled in the room, and touched the back of his son with his big palm while shaking, "Son, what's wrong, do you want to be numb? , Wash my dad in the night. "

Xiao Jinwen, "..." Dad is definitely not here to stimulate me than you?

The son is still crying. Lu Shaoming now only realizes that the son has inherited the woman in many ways. For example, the son likes to cry, and she is just like her, and tears at every turn.