Chapter 324 Lu Shaoming, only the Moon Knows How Much I Miss You

Lu Shaoming had no intention of listening to the phone. All he could see was the girl's black hair, her soft and red face, and her soft and sweet taste in his mouth...

His vision and taste were all stimulated, and he was not feeling well.

His big palm touched her little face twice, then slid into her pink neck and rubbed it slowly.

Ning Qing quickly took off the small hand covering her lips and firmly clasped the man's arm, staring at him with watery eyes, not letting him move.

The way the girl glared at him was so charming in the man's eyes that he leaned over slightly and kissed her hair hard.

Ning Qing could no longer hear what Song Yajing said on the other end. She responded randomly and looked sideways at the mirror in front of her. A tall man of 1.87 meters was leaning against her, wiping his trouser pocket with one hand and wearing a watch. His big hands went into the hair around her cheeks, and he kissed her squarely.

Ning Qing's legs softened and she slid down.

Only then did the man stop, and with quick eyes and hands, he hugged her waist and helped her upright.

Ning Qing put the phone into his arms and ran away for a few steps. There was a soft charm in her elegant voice, "Tell mom a few words."

She sat on the edge of the bed.

Lu Shaoming glanced at the girl, then picked up the phone and put it to his ear, "Hey, Mom..."

Ning Qing lowered her eyes. She only heard the man call "Mom" and snorted carelessly. Then, two proud long legs and shiny black leather shoes appeared in her sight. The man wiped his trouser pockets with one hand. He held the phone in one hand and put it to her ear.

Song Yajing talked to her, "Hey, Qingqing, it's good that Shaoming has recovered his memory. You can come back tomorrow. Your due date is approaching. Two days ago, I went to order a crib and buy a crib with Young Master Lu's grandmother. I got the clothes, come back and see if you like them.”

"Yes," Ning Qing nodded, "Okay, Shaoming and I are planning to go back tomorrow." Ning Qing was also surprised, "Mom, I haven't told you that Shaoming has recovered his memory. How did you know?"

The man didn't speak just now either.

Song Yajing was laughing, "Shaoming called me on the phone just now, and then he didn't speak. Why is he so cold and has regained his memory?"

Ning Qing bit her pink lip with her scallop-like teeth. Look, even his mother knew that he was cold and cold when he regained his memory, and he was... shady!

"Qingqing, Shaoming has a hot temperament and a cold temperament. You may not be used to it just after he regains his memory. It will be fine in two days. If Shaoming bullies you, tell mom and she will make the decision for you when she comes back."

Ning Qing's delicate brows revealed a happy smile, "Mom, he didn't... bully me."

"That's good. I'll pick up the plane tomorrow and call you then." Song Yajing hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, the man put away his phone. Ning Qing felt the bed beside her move. It turned out that he had thrown the phone on the bed.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward. Ning Qing didn't know what to say to him, and her lips and tongue didn't feel numb. He had always been a gentleman and could control his strength well, and his domineering demands were extremely gentle.

Makes people...still want it.

Ning Qing placed her two small hands in front of her big belly and wrung them nervously. Suddenly, one side of her small face was touched by the man standing in front of her.

There were calluses on his hands, which hurt and numbed him when he touched her.

"Lu Shaoming, don't..." She twisted.

The man smiled lowly, "What don't you want?"

His tall body approached her. Ning Qing's eyes were focused on the crisp and stylish collar of his white shirt. She fell back and was pressed on the bed by him.

Ning Qing clutched the sheets and wanted to get up, but her small hands were gently wrapped in his big palms. Her forehead softened and the man kissed her forehead.

The man sighed with satisfaction, "Little madam."

As he kissed her forehead pitifully, Ning Qing closed her eyes, tears streaming from the corners of her eyes, and hooked her other little hand around his neck, hugging him tightly.

Hugging him wasn't enough, so she picked up her little pink fist and hit him again, "Lu Shaoming, you are really a bad guy... How could you be willing to leave me for so long? You agreed to go on a business trip to the UK, but in the blink of an eye you no longer recognize me... "

"Do you know that I'm pregnant with Little Lu for you? When I was first pregnant with Little Lu, I cried every day, but I didn't dare to cry to you, for fear that you wouldn't like it. You bastard, you promised to pamper me forever, love My whole life, but you let me drift outside of you for so long, and I miss you so much."

"Lu Shaoming, only the moon knows how much I miss you."

The moon represents her heart.

Lu Shaoming kissed her teardrops along her little face, and murmured affectionately, "Little madam, I will never do it again. I'm back, and I will always be by your side from now on."

"Yes!" Ning Qing nodded, "Lu Shaoming, never leave me and our little Mr. Lu again."

Mr. Xiao Lu?

Lu Shaoming frowned, put one hand on her side, slowly moved his body downward, and placed his big hand on her belly.

When I held her waist just now, I wanted to touch her, Lu Shaoming's first child.

His big hands found the hem of her clothes and wanted to lift it up, but the girl stopped her, "Shaoming, don't..."

Lu Shaoming stood above and looked at her, "What's wrong? Let me see little Lu Shao."

Ning Qing's face turned red and her eyes averted, "I'll show you later, I'm not... mentally prepared yet."

Her small chin was immediately lifted by the man, and her panicked watery eyes crashed into the man's deep and bright black eyes. He asked softly, "What kind of mental preparation do you need for this? Ning Qing, give me a reason? What did you say just now?" Don't make me unhappy by touching me."

Ning Qing buried her little face into the pillow, unable to speak, "Well... a woman's figure will change a lot after pregnancy..."

When Lu Shaoming heard this, he raised his eyebrows. He lowered his eyes and glanced at the girl's figure, and said two words with a good mood, "Indeed."

Ning Qing immediately hit him, "Lu Shaoming!"

Lu Shaoming caught her little hand and raised his lips, "But this little face is still so beautiful." He kissed her cheek.

Women all like to hear compliments from men. Ning Qing quickly chuckled.

Lu Shaoming looked at her smile, his eyes darkened again, and he looked at her slightly red and swollen lips.

Ning Qing's face turned red when she caught his gaze.

Nothing could happen to her like this, but his eyes were telling her what must happen tonight.

"I promise, I'll watch it at night, little Lu. Now let dad take a good look at mom." Lu Shaoming said and kissed her.

This isn't about looking, it's about kissing, right?

Ning Qing glanced sideways and hid, smiling and not letting him kiss her.

His two small hands were easily clasped by him, and the man's lips immediately fell on her pink neck.

"Hey, Shaoming!" Ning Qing refused.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Jian Han's voice came from outside, "Mrs. Lu, it's time, do you want to take a bath tonight?"

Ning Qing broke away from the man's breath and responded, "Doctor Jian, I'm going, please wait for me."

"OK."

Lu Shaoming immediately frowned in displeasure, "Where can I take a bath?"

Ning Qing covered his mouth and asked him to keep his voice down. The three thousand black hairs she had been tossing were all spread out in a mess on the bed. Her face was flushed. She explained, "Shaoming, Dr. Jian and I are going to take a wooden bath. This is good for pregnant women to give birth, I’ll go first, you take a shower here.”

Lu Shaoming pursed his thin lips lightly and did not speak, nor let her get up.

Seemingly unhappy.

If Lu Shaoming had lost his memory, she would have pinched his handsome face and acted sweetly, but now she didn't dare. She could only hug him and kiss his handsome face, "Honey, be good, I will come back to accompany you soon."

The sound of "husband" still made the man on her body happy. Her face hurt. It turned out that he reached out and pinched her. He stood up and said, "Go and be safe."

Ning Qing pursed her pink lips, "Look, this is the huge difference in treatment. It's true that Lu Shaoming is back, she can only be obedient and be trained."

…

Ning Qing walked out of the ward door, and Jian Han was standing in the corridor waiting for her.

Jian Han took off her white coat and wore a dark yellow coat, small jeans, and high-heeled riding boots. She had a tall, beautiful and elegant figure.

"Mrs. Lu, are you here?" Jian Han stepped forward to greet her.

Ning Qing smiled with a crooked eyebrow, "Doctor Jian, we are so familiar, so let's just call each other by our names. You call me Ning Qing, and I call you Sister Jian."

She was eight years older and it was appropriate for her to call her Sister Jane.

"Okay," Jian Han smiled generously, "Ning Qing."

…

The two came to the changing room. Ning Qing took off her coat and stood in front of the mirror and looked at her figure.

She has gained a lot of plumpness, especially her upper body, which is hardly in shape. She is nine and a half months old and her belly is very big, and there are stretch marks on her belly.

How could she show Lu Shaoming like this?

She has a little low self-esteem and a little trouble.

Jian Han saw Ning Qing holding her belly and standing still with her eyebrows knitted tightly, so she stepped forward and said, "Ning Qing, what are you thinking about? The stretch marks and figure will be restored after you give birth to little Lu. Your due date It’s almost here, don’t worry about it now.”

Ning Qing's face was a little red. She stuck out her pink tongue playfully and said, "I just wanted to take a look."

Jian Han shrugged, supported Ning Qing's slim arms and brought her into the barrel. The warm water spread over her body, and Ning Qing's whole body relaxed.

She washed her face with a handful of water in her two small hands, and looked up to see Jian Han taking off her clothes.

The female doctor's figure is more graceful than the average person's, probably because she knows how to take care of herself, and Jian Han's perfect S-curve exudes a sense of radiance.

Ning Qing thought of Jian Han and Zhou Dayuan, and forgot to ask Lu Shaoming the reason for their separation last time.

Zhou Dayuan is 31 this year, and Jian Han is also 30.

The two began dating after they entered Oxford University in the UK at the age of 18. They dated for 6 years. Even if they separated, they were only 24 years old. How could they survive to be left with one man and one woman?

Something is fishy.

Jian Han entered the barrel, and the two of them soaked for a while. Ning Qing's little face turned pink. She leaned on the edge of the barrel with two slim arms and asked, "Sister Jian, why did you and Brother Dayuan break up?"

Jian Han's expression froze and she said nothing.

Ning Qing quickly pursed her lips and smiled, "It doesn't matter if you don't tell me. I'm just curious."

Jian Han raised the corners of her mouth and smiled calmly, "Actually, it's nothing. Dr. Zhou was already a doctor at the British Royal Hospital when he was 24 years old. At that time, he performed an operation. The patient was a commander of the British Royal Army. Later, the operation happened Unexpectedly, Dr. Zhou got into a lot of trouble and went to jail, so I left him.”