My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

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The two separated for a long time, and Lu Shaoming closed his eyes, calming the restlessness of the body.

Reached out to tidy up her nightdress, and hugged her to the bed. He turned around and took a tape measure, then returned back.

Ning Qing covered her chest tightly with a small hand, her face was hot, her nightdress was a bit short, and she could not cover her trousers on the side. She very little girl pulled her skirt and covered it. Don't let him see.

Bad guy.

Just know to bully her.

The man came back. It is estimated that he was in a hurry. His body was still yesterday's clothes. The white shirt was originally tied in a metal belt. Now all the corners of his clothes have been ripped out, and he is standing wildly.

In her gazing down, the men's tailored trousers were cut like a knife. His body became very stable, and his long legs would bring out a delicate radian, especially the surname.

He crouched down and lifted up her nightdress again. "Lu Shaoming!" She refused to let it go.

The man looked up, and the evil smile aroused in the corner of his mouth. "Ma'am, I want to measure your little belly. Are you reminding me of this kind of refusal?"

Who welcomed me?

Ning Qing ended, as he willingly let go.

Lu Shaoming lifted up her nightdress, took a measuring tape around her little belly, and took a look.

The man frowned handsomely at the sight of the numbers, his face was even serious, "Ning Qing, I have been on a business trip for the whole 7 days. Why haven't you risen and lost weight, didn't you eat?"

Since learning that she is pregnant, he measures her baby belly with a tape measure every night and takes notes. She will lose weight at a glance.

Fearing that he was angry, Ning Qing hurriedly reached out his little hand and hooked his neck. "Her husband, don't you be so fierce to me, I have eaten, but I've been busy recently, I might have lost so much weight, husband, you all Those who don't feel bad for me, only know that they are murderous. "

Lu Shaoming closed his measuring tape, maintained a squatting posture, raised his eyes and scanned her small face, her energy was not bad, her small face was also very moist, her skin was white, and she had a healthy powder.

But there was Wu Qing under her beautiful eyelids, which was probably due to fatigue, and her heart was too soft. She stretched her hands and squeezed her tender cheeks and explained, "Mrs., knowing that you have worked hard recently, busy dealing with my mother, Yingjie And Zhou Zhilei, it's not that you're bad, it's just that you feel bad. "

"It's almost the same." Ning Qing kissed his lips, didn't pull back, just clinging to him, "husband, I'm not at all hard, this is our home, it's my responsibility to guard it. No Are you a little thinner, and you're back, just give me a good job? People miss you so much, don't be stern and smile. "

The crystal clear mist bloomed in her watery eyes, and the pregnant woman was a little more pregnant. She had to take a casual look at him and make him ache all over.

Lu Shaoming slowly raised her lips and gave her a tender smile.

Ning Qing kissed him contentedly.

I do n’t know when the two kissed him on the bed. Ning Qing hugged him in disorientation. The man suddenly stopped and stood above her. Her eyes were a little red and her voice was dumb. "Hungry or hungry? I'll wash I took a bath and changed my clothes. Yang Zhe is probably going to buy food. I want to eat something. I will cook later. "

Ning Qing's eyes were bright and glutinous, "Will you also cook?"

The man raised his eyebrows and walked down from her. "I haven't tried cooking, but I can learn," he went to the closet and took a pair of black casual pants. "You teach me, as long as you teach it well, you can learn it."

He entered the bathroom.

The shower door was not closed, the air-conditioning inside ran out, and he was taking a cold shower.

Ning Qing lay on her side on the bed, her face turned red. She was only five months pregnant now. What should he do in the future?

Fresh shell-like fine teeth bit her pink lip and wanted to go in, but think about it, but let it go. The last video chat, he really let her ... don't do it.

So shy.

They are now about once a month, and they have to make an appointment every time. He only had his first child at the age of 31. Although he would say that in his mouth, he was extremely nervous and cautious about this child, and he did not dare to grudge them. .

He didn't dare to be square, and occasionally missed the taste and would hug her. The night time was the hardest. She couldn't let him touch him, he was uncomfortable, and she was uncomfortable.

Don't know if it's time to sleep in a separate bed?

Thinking wildly, when the man came out, he was wearing a pair of pants, a naked upper body, short hair and water droplets, and the appearance of moisture made him look handsome and young.

Ning Qing did not dare to look at him and blocked his eyes with two tiny white hands.

Lu Shaoming felt very funny when she saw the movement of such a little girl, walked forward, rubbed her little head, and went to the closet to get a gray shirt to put on.

Ning Qing couldn't control her eyes, secretly opened a finger seam to look at him, he turned his back to her, and the scapula at the back when he wore the shirt was full of male power.

Not the exaggerated one, it's very delicate.

While watching, the man turned suddenly.

His jagged palm is buttoning his shirt. The shirt is not tied into the belt. The buttons are not fully fastened. Only two of his chest are buckled.

"Ah!" Ning Qing screamed in shock, and quickly covered her eyes.

She didn't see anything.

She didn't see anything!

As soon as the body was volleyed in the next second, her little pink buttocks were held by the man's big palm, because it was too sudden, and she was afraid of falling down, she hurriedly stretched her arms around his neck, and his thin legs fastened his exquisite waist belly.

"Oh," the man said with a low laugh, all the deep lines of his eyebrows wavy and clear, "Wife is so enthusiastic?"

"What did you say?" Ning Qing was so ashamed, lying on his Yingting shoulders, embarrassed to look at him.

Lu Shaoming supported her hips with one hand, and touched her head with the other, and spoiled, "Ma'am, just want to see me, don't hide it, I'm yours, and no one laughs at you . "

He also said that no one laughed at her, he loved her most.

Ning Qing was buried in his neck, and his wet short hair was pinched upwards like a pig. He smelled really good, and the refreshing breath of the cold shower was mixed with shower fragrance.

...

The two walked into the kitchen, and Lu Shaoming took a cushion on the glass platform, and hugged her to sit up. "Mrs. What do you want to eat?"

"Well," Ning Qing thought with a small pink lips. "I have steak in the refrigerator, and my husband will take it out and fry it for me. I will wait for Yang Ye to come back for dinner. Her husband will learn step by step. It's easy to learn."

Lu Shaoming is not stubborn. Cooking is not something that can be achieved overnight, and she is not easy to feed.

Take out the steak from the refrigerator, there are ingredients in the bag, Lu Shaoming rolled his shirt sleeves with one hand, and looked down at the instructions above.

Ignite and heat the pot. He unpacked all the packages in an orderly manner. Ning Qing's eyes were blistered with small pink bubbles. He was born a kind of high-ranking leader who was cold and ruthless. He didn't expect to come home, went to the kitchen, nor Panic and orderly.

The so-called wise man has nothing he can't, except he is willing to learn.

Ning Qing saw that he had been holding a pen, and was slowly frying steak, cooking for her, filling her belly, feeding Xiao Lu Shao, and she was full of happiness.

When Lu Shaoming fry the steak, he saw a few grass eggs on the glazed counter. His hand was warm to touch. He took out an egg and slowly peeled it off.

Passing the peeled egg to the girl, she saw that she was full of eyes and stared at him with great admiration. Lu Shaoming stood upright, put his hands in his trousers pockets, and raised his eyebrows. "Ning Qing, dare to ditch me with eyes Don't blame me for being unkind to you, eh? "

"What?" Ning Qing swung his thin legs a few times in the air, stretched out his little hand to take the egg, took a small bite, grumbled grievously, "My eyes are going to look at you, I can't control it, isn't my husband? Didn't you hear my eyes talking, Lu Shaoming, Lu Shaoming, don't you be so inviting? "

Obviously he talked to her.

This man is so handsome.

Lu Shaoming evoked a petting smile, and she hasn't been said such things for 31 years. The girl is very playful.

Without holding back, she reached out and squeezed her little face, "Ning Qing, if you can't control it, I don't mind you throwing me."

Ning Qing ignored him. She was pregnant.

The small hand divides the egg into two halves, then eats the egg yolks inside, and passes him the egg white. "Husband, this is for you."

Lu Shaoming frowned. "Even an egg can't be eaten. Why are you so picky?"

Ning Qing immediately retorted. She pointed to her small belly and said with great excitement, "My husband, it's not me who is picky, but Xiaolu Shao. Xiaolu Shao told me quietly. He said that he didn't like chicken protein. Let Dad eat it more than help, so husband eats. "

She's making excuses now.

Lu Shaoming reluctantly, leaned over and opened his mouth. She fed the egg whites to his mouth.

The steaks are ready soon. Lu Shaoming puts the steaks out, puts them on a plate, and cuts them into small pieces with a knife and fork.

The posture of the man cutting the steak is very elegant, and his focused look makes the contour of his chisel a bit softer. The three buttons on it are unbuttoned, exposing the delicate collarbone of the man.

Ning Qing was obsessed with watching. He brought the plate over and fed her steak. "Is it delicious?"

Ning Qing chewed and tasted delicious. She was also hungry. She swallowed it three times and burned it with a small hand. "It's delicious, but you still have to eat."

Lu Shaoming fed her another piece and watched the sweat beads on her Xiu Qiong's nose. He softly pampered, "eat slowly, and no one will grab you."

Then he turned and walked to the microwave oven, took out the hot milk, poured it into a cup, and fed her a sip of milk.

Ning Qing was taken care of by him like this, his eyes narrowed comfortably, and the man was still asking, "What else do you want to eat? Would you like to make you a spaghetti again?"

"No." Even if the noodles weren't easy to make, it was the first time to cook. "Husband, I didn't expect you to be so good at cooking for the first time, her husband is really great."

She praised without words.

The man laughed, a healthy arm clasped her soft waist, milk was placed on the glass platform on one side, and he leaned down and kissed the corner of her mouth, "Mrs., then what else?"