My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

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Lu Shaoming was flabby and raised chopsticks to feed her a bite of noodles. Ning Qing opened her mouth to eat.

"Is it delicious?" He asked softly.

Ning Qing lifted her eyes to see him, her eyes filled with water, and she shook her head with a bit of grievance. "It's not delicious."

The brown sugar tastes strange.

Lu Shaoming reached out and touched her little head, coddled and said, "Oh, be patient, wait for the confinement and buy you ice cream, Haagen-Dazs."

"Well!" Ning Qing's eyes brightened and she nodded strongly.

When Yue Wanqing heard this, she shook her head helplessly and really coaxed Ning Qing as a little girl.

She put on her scarf to prepare for departure, and suddenly remembered something, "Qing Qing, you have eight days before the due date. Why did you suddenly give birth prematurely?"

Lu Shaoming was feeding Ning Qing to eat noodles and heard that both were deadlocked.

How did you give birth prematurely?

this problem…

Ning Qing looked up and sneaked a glance at the man in front of him. He looked calm, but Ning Qing also saw a bit of embarrassment and confusion in his eyes.

When Song Yajing saw the two of them facing each other, she knew what had happened. She rounded the road and said, "My dear, this pre-birth period is not allowed, both premature and postponed. Xiao Lu Shao was born, so I did n’t worry about this Now. "

"Also." Yue Wanqing nodded, "Qing Qing, mother goes home to cook soup for you, and you take a good rest."

Yue Wanqing and Ning Zhengguo left.

Lu Dinghua's father-in-law's stay in the ward was inappropriate. He looked at Xiao Lu Shao and said goodbye. Song Yajing stayed here to guard.

...

After eating the noodles, Yuesao put Xiao Lu Shao on the bed. "Ma'am, it may be a little painful to feed Xiao Lu Shao for the first time. New mothers all come this way, my wife can bear it."

Ning Qing gave a gentle glance at Xiao Lu Shao and nodded.

The man was still standing next to her. Ning Qing reached out and pushed him, blushing and waxing, "You go out first."

Lu Shaoming frowned, and glanced at her abundance consciously or unintentionally.

Ning Qing was so shy, she turned over and turned her back to him.

Song Yajing came over, "Shao Ming, Qing Qing, I'm sorry, you just stood by the door and waited. Besides, what's so nice about it, go quickly."

Lu Shaoming glanced at the girl's fragile back. Even though 10,000 in his heart were unwilling to be rushing, he finally pulled his leg up and stood by the door.

He wiped his hands in his trouser pockets, Ying Ting's back rushed to the door at will, and he looked at the quiet corridor, but his eyes were still attracted by the sound of the clothes over there.

It ’s not that it looks good, but it looks particularly good.

He rolled his throat.

Ning Qing scooped up her clothes and fed it to Xiaolu to eat less, but with a hiss, her painful legs straightened.

"Qing Qing, bear with me, just get used to it." Song Yajing comforted.

Yuezhang was doing massage, and five minutes passed. She shook her head and said, "Mrs. No, Xiaolu didn't eat it. You try to relax."

Ning Qing tightened Song Yajing's hand, and the tears in her eyes burst into tears. She cried, "Mom, it hurts, I hurt ..."

When Song Yajing saw that she was crying, she quickly reached out and wiped her with tears. "Qing Qing, my aunt and grandmother, you must not cry in the month, it is bad for your eyes, so don't cry."

When Lu Shaoming heard the girl cry, she looked at her quickly and probably looked really painful. The little body on the bed was shaking.

He was so distressed that he quickly stepped forward, "Mom, forget it, just feed the milk if you can't eat it, and you don't have to breastfeed."

"Yueyang, take Xiaolu away and feed some milk powder first." Song Yajing agreed.

Yuesou took Xiao Lu away, Song Yajing also took care of it, Lu Shaoming walked to the bed, and the girl's face still had tears on her face, which looked pitiful.

He reached out and wiped away the tears, kissed her forehead, and whispered, "Ma'am, it doesn't matter if it hurts. Most babies now eat milk powder."

Ning Qing grumbled her pink lips and shook her head. "No, I just just hurt so much. I'll try it when I get used to it."

Lu Shaoming looked at her brave eyes, and her heart was completely soft. "Well, Mrs. is the bravest and the best, you can do it."

Ning Qing pulled the quilt up under her shoulder, and a small hand quietly covered her painful place in the quilt. She felt that her eyes could not be opened and she wanted to sleep again.

"Ma'am, take a nap." Lu Shaoming touched her little head lovingly.

"Well." Ning Qing closed her eyes.

...

Ning Qing was asleep, but Xiao Lu Shao began to cry.

Yuezhuang hugged Xiao Lu to coax, but she couldn't coax anyhow. Song Yajing held her in her hands, and she was particularly distressed. A little baby was crying with a voice, and her face flushed with red.

Yuezhuang had a milk bottle in her hand. The bottle was filled with milk. "Ma'am, this little master is too smart. I just gave him a little wife, but now I won't eat the bottle anymore. I handed the bottle to the small one. He spit it out in the young master's mouth, and now he was hungry again, so he wept. "

Song Yajing held Xiaolu Shao worrying, "Then ... what to do now? You can't keep Xiaolu Shao crying all the time."

"This ..." Yuezhang was also embarrassed.

She is the golden moon in the giant circle. She has visited countless giants and she has never encountered such a situation.

The women in the giants have no status. They have to feed the baby when they have a child. Regardless of what hurts her, the Lu family took care of the wife, and could not bear his wife. This little master is a tricky one, neither side Let.

"Ma'am, why don't you let your wife try again?" Yuezhang suggested.

Song Yajing hesitated, "This ..."

"Mom, Ning Qing fell asleep, don't wake her up. Give it to me, Xiao Lu, I'll hug him." Lu Shaoming came over.

"Shao Ming, can you? I can't coax him with Yuezhang."

Lu Shaoming came with two hands and carefully held Xiao Lu Shao in his arms. He looked down at his crying son and nodded, "OK."

Xiao Lu's whole body was sweaty. Lu Shaoming lifted the goose yellow blanket a little and hugged him in the corridor. He whispered, "Shh, Xiao Lu, don't cry so loud, mother is sleeping, don't Wake her up. "

"Little Lu Shao, mother gave you a lot of pain. Now that you are born, you need to be considerate and distressed to mother. Milk powder is very delicious, you just drink a little milk powder and wait for your mother to wake up and give you something to eat. Okay?"

Lu Shaoming looked at his younger son, hugged him taller, stretched out his fingers to tease his soft little face twice, and whispered in a voice that only the father and son could hear, "Little Lu Shao, his mother is still very young, I am only 21 years old this year. She is a little girl. My mother is not used to feeding Nai, and she will feel pain. You should be lighter, especially not to bite your mother. Usually my father will cry with a little hard work. "

"In the future, Xiaolu Shao is a little man. You have to protect your mother with your father. Now you can cooperate with it. How about drinking milk?"

Xiaolu Shao, "... wow, wow ..." I don't understand.

At this moment, two nurses walked through the corridor. Looking at the eyes, the handsome man was holding the baby with one arm, and the area where the back arched was the expanded arm, full of manliness.

The sweater and trousers of the man were wrinkled, but this did not affect his elegance and nobleness. He looked down and looked at the baby intently. The chiseled side face was handsome and low, The soft sound of coaxing the baby is like the most magnetic singing at night.

The corridor-style palace lamp fell from the top of his head, and the person who became the father let him emit a magnetic field, the unique charm of mature men.

The two nurses glanced red, with red ears.

"I heard that this is Lu Shao, the imperial chaebol of the empire. It is really attractive."

"Hey, don't move your mind, Mrs. Lu Shao is the goddess Ning Qingning, and their feelings are good. Just now the goddess Ning was asleep after giving birth to the child. Lu Shao was particularly nervous, so she was afraid of having a son who is missing . "

"What kind of thoughts can I move, you dare to say that you haven't settled. For a man like Lu Shao, which woman doesn't like it?"

The two nurses joked and joked with each other.

"Hey, I tell you a secret."

"What secret?"

"My mentor is the doctor in charge of Goddess Ning. She told me that Goddess Ning was born prematurely because she and Lu Shao last night ... that ..."

The nurse's face flushed, and she glanced back at the man's figure, covering her face with shame, "Oh my god, Lu Shao is too good, it's been nine and a half months."

"So, Shaoming Lu has a good relationship with the goddess Ning."

Two nurses left.

...

Lu Shaoming hugged Xiao Lu and coaxed. He didn't know how long he had coaxed. Xiao Lu's crying became smaller, and the little baby was hungry. He twisted his head and stretched his tongue to lick the corner of the blanket.

Lu Shaoming smiled. He walked into the ward. "Mom, Xiao Lu is going to eat, come over a little milk powder, I will feed him."

"Okay." Yuezhen rushed to the small half bottle of milk quickly.

Lu Shaoming handed the bottle mouth to Xiao Lu Shao's mouth, Xiao Lu Shao stretched his tongue and licked it, and finally sucked it into his mouth.

Yuezhang looked at him with a smile, "Madam, this little Lu has very little temper. We can't coax him, so the husband can cure him. This is called father and son."

Lu Shaoming was sitting on a chair. He was also the first person to hold a baby, but he dragged the baby in his left arm, letting him sleep firmly in his powerful arm, holding the baby bottle in one hand, holding the child in a very posture Professionally, he raised the corners of his lips, and his always calm eyebrows had a touch of pride, "That's it."

"That's" that girl learned.

Song Yajing looked and nodded with satisfaction. "My son follows my father."

At this point, Xiao Lu was hungry. He sucked at the feeding bottle and glanced at his dad. He did n’t look at me for a long time. It ’s been an hour. Temper!

Do you understand

Cruel Dad!

...

Xiaolu ate enough, drank enough, and slept again. Song Yajing and Yue Yue lay down on the bed and the sofa, respectively, preparing to watch.

"Shao Ming, you are tired for a day, so go back to sleep. I am here tonight, and you will come back tomorrow morning." Song Yajing whispered to Lu Shaoming.

Lu Shaoming shook his head, "No need, I'll stay here."