Chapter 275 Lu Shaoming, I Am Your Wife

Song Yajing looked at the person who came, her pupils shrank sharply, and she stood up suddenly, "Ning Qing, you broke the contract!"

Ning Qing stood up slowly, one hand protecting her abdomen, she said calmly, "Mom, I didn't, it was you who broke the contract, you just told Shao Ming that I was his wife!"

Song Yajing took a step back, she shook her head in disbelief, just now... it seemed that she did say this, and Ning Qing used "he" instead throughout the whole process.

Song Yajing laughed "He, hehe" and looked at Ning Qing from head to toe, "Ning Qing, you have been acting tonight, you set a trap for me to fall into."

"I guess so," Ning Qing admitted generously, "So mom, our three-month contract is officially over from now on, you lost, I hope mom is willing to accept the loss and stop stopping me from being with Shao Ming."

Song Yajing, "..." For the first time in her life, she was speechless.

She underestimated the enemy too much.

She had never caught her eye, even if the two had a three-month contract, she thought she could easily deal with her, but she was wrong.

Ning Qing is really a terrible opponent.

She has been making trouble for her since Guang Qing and Bai Lai Ling, but she not only successfully stepped over them one by one, but also won the favor of Shao Ming.

In the Liu Wenlong incident, she was strong and decisive enough. When her mother was hit, she knew how to guide men well, how to avoid sharp edges, and how to catch them off guard.

Today...

She must have expected that she would use the time difference to provoke Shao Ming, so she performed such a scene in the office, just to irritate her and let her talk to her.

This conversation was in her calculations. She also controlled the speed and content of the conversation throughout the whole process. In the end, she begged her softly and induced her to say that sentence...

This Ning Qing really made her look at her in a new light.

Song Yajing hated her to the point of itching.

At this time, the man walked over slowly, and Ning Qing's slightly cold little hand was wrapped by the man's warm big palm. He glanced at Song Yajing lightly, and took Ning Qing's little hand and left.

Ning Qing looked at the man's resolute profile that could not distinguish between joy and anger, and followed him obediently.

"Ning Qing," Song Yajing calmed down and suddenly said, "Have you ever thought about this question carefully, who do you love?"

Ning Qing's steps paused.

"Is it Lu Shaoming who has not lost his memory, or Lu Shaoming who has lost his memory?"

"There is no difference..."

"Hehe, is there really no difference? Ning Qing, don't deceive yourself. Lu Shaoming who has not lost his memory and Lu Shaoming who has lost his memory are two different men! Lu Shaoming who has not lost his memory loves you, and you admire and yearn for his warm and tender protection of you. You have too many beautiful memories and unforgettable first times. Because you love each other too much, you have not given up on the current Lu Shaoming. You are willing to accept all my difficulties and obstacles, and travel thousands of miles to find your husband to bring Lu Shaoming who has lost his memory back home."

"But Ning Qing, can this family be found again? Have you ever thought about what to do if Shao Ming can never recover his memory?"

"Don't tell me you are satisfied with the current Shao Ming, because even if the current Shao Ming is with you, you will still cry uncontrollably when you mention the former Shao Ming. The child in your belly is also the fruit of your love with that Shao Ming, and the current Shao Ming has completely forgotten the love you once had."

Ning Qing's face was blank for a few seconds, and then she felt a pain in her little hand. It turned out that the man withdrew his strength and pinched her little hand hard.

"Hiss." She screamed in pain.

Lu Shao Ming did not stop, and directly dragged her out of the coffee shop and got into the Bentley.

...

The car drove on the street, Ning Qing looked at the man with a sidelong glance. The man's half-profile was three-dimensional and smooth, his hard and cold short hair was pushed back, and the black and crisp shirt collar perfectly set off his mature man's charm. The neon lights leaked in from the window, adding a bit of charm.

Even after so long, Ning Qing was still so easily fascinated by him.

"Shao Ming, I..." Today she broke the three-month agreement, which contained a lot of information. He might find it difficult to accept and was a little confused, so she wanted to explain.

"So you are three months pregnant?" The man raised his thin red lips and uttered a word.

"Yes." Ning Qing nodded, "Three months."

"Pregnant on New Year's Eve?" The man's mouth corners hooked an obscure arc, his eyebrows and eyes were calm, "Calculating the date, it should be before I went to the UK for surgery... Hehe, he is not afraid of an accident during the surgery, and then let you raise the child alone..."

"Shao Ming, what are you talking about?" Ning Qing twisted her eyebrows and interrupted him, "Don't say such unlucky words, you are alive now..."

"Alive?" Lu Shaoming looked at him sideways, his pair of black eyes were like ink spread out, so deep and depressed that no light could be reflected, "But I am not him after all, am I? Ning Qing, let me ask you a truth, do you want me to recover my memory?"

"... Yes." She answered honestly.

"Hehe." The man chuckled with an ambiguous meaning and retracted his gaze.

"Shao Ming, what's wrong with you? Did you take what mom said just now to heart? I think you recovered your memory because..."

"Mom?" The man's lips were a little sarcastic, "With our current relationship, when did you call my mom your mom?"

He was not used to such a name, and it was very awkward and uncomfortable to hear.

Ning Qing quickly turned her head to look out the window, and her eyes suddenly became wet. She thought he would be excited, happy and excited after knowing the truth, but there was nothing.

He was so weird.

If he didn't let her call his mom mom, she would know, she had always known that he didn't plan to marry her, but now she became his wife.

No surprise, all shock.

Silence fell in the carriage, and the man suddenly said, "Where are you going?"

"Take me home." She was also a little angry.

"Go home? Which home? Aren't you my wife? Wherever you lived with him before, let's go there."

…

The car stopped in front of Banmingxuan Villa, and the two got out of the car. Lu Shaoming looked at the exquisitely designed European and American style villa in front of him, and his mind went blank.

He couldn't find any memories.

He was in a daze, his big palm was held gently by the girl, Ning Qing led him step by step up the steps to the carved door.

The key to the door lock was their fingerprints. Ning Qing took his thumb and pressed it. With a "ding", the door opened.

Ning Qing stepped in and clicked on the wall to turn on the lights in the villa.

Nothing in this villa has changed, it is still the same as in her memory. Ning Qing's delicate white hands gradually groped for the walls beside her. As she stood at the entrance, memories came flooding back to her.

There are so many sweet pasts here, and every place in the house seems to be echoing with their laughter. He comes back very late every day, and she stands on the steps with her bare feet, throwing herself into the arms of a man who is soaked in the cold night dew but is unusually warm. …

He would pick her up horizontally, without even having time to change her shoes, sit her on the counter in the entrance, hug her and kiss her.

He would whisper to her over and over again, little lady...

little lady…

"Are you crying?" A deep male voice interrupted her thoughts. When her consciousness returned, she realized that her face was wet.

She really cried.

Wiping her tears with her little hands, she turned around. The man behind her was very close to her. He wiped his hands in his trouser pockets and looked at her inscrutably.

Ning Qing got angry and hit him with her little pink fist, "Lu Shaoming, what are you doing? Why are you so mean to me? Shouldn't I cry? Can't I ask you to restore your memory? Do I love someone else?" Are you a man? I have always loved you and I am your wife!”

Lu Shaoming frowned and clasped her little hand, picked her up by the waist with one arm, stepped onto the stairs, and went up to the second floor.

His steps were slightly stagnant and he spoke hoarsely, "Which one is the bedroom?"

Ning Qing buried herself in his arms, "That room."

Lu Shaoming kicked the door open with his feet and walked quickly to the bed. Ning Qing was gently placed on the bed, followed by the man's heroic body covering her.

Ning Qing was nervous and hid uneasily, "Shaoming, baby."

Her delicate cheeks were immediately pinched, and the man's low gasping voice penetrated her eardrums, with a somewhat sarcastic smile, "Ning Qing, could I hurt the baby? If it were him, you would do the same. Remind him?"

"Lu Shaoming, please don't bite him off, okay? He is you and you are him. What are you thinking about in your head?"

Lu Shaoming put one hand on her side and leaned over to kiss her lips, "Did he kiss you like this? Where were you on New Year's Eve? Is it this bed?"

"No," Ning Qing pushed him hard. A girl who has never lied is honest, "In my house, in my room."

"Ha." The man's breathing suddenly became thicker. His big hands went to lift her skirt, and his movements were not gentle.

"Shaoming," Ning Qing was really scared, "Don't be like this, I'm still pregnant..."

"Aren't you my wife? Why can't you even satisfy your husband with this? It was fun to whet my appetite before, huh?"

Ning Qing couldn't break away from his strength, and she was afraid of moving the fetus, so she nodded, "Okay, I'll satisfy you, please be gentle... The doctor said it won't work until three months later, we..."

The man left her body and stood above her. He stretched out his tongue and licked his dry lips. He smiled slowly and said, "The doctor said no, so why do you still want to satisfy me? In fact, I didn't plan to touch you. I just wanted to Try your bottom line for me. Now you have no bottom line for me. It turns out that you can tolerate me unconditionally, but why, Ning Qing. "

"I can handle being very annoying now. Look, you don't like my contact either, but you endure it. You keep enduring it because you love him."

"Ning Qing, the three-month agreement with my mother was very hard, wasn't it? I know it must have been very hard."

"The man who once loved you so much has become a stranger in an instant. My mother didn't let you enter Guangqing, but you tried every means to get into Guangqing. Ye Ling stole your Bai Lailing design, and you were locked in the freezing room. , my clothes were cut into pieces on the day of the play... You walked over like walking on thin ice and still attracted my attention, making me fall in love with you again."

"You chased me to Finland when I was pregnant. I lost control of myself in the hotel that night. You got kicked and returned to the country alone. I ridiculed you and you vomited desperately..."