Chapter 349 She's Gone

At this time, Lu Dinghua also came back from the company. He stood in the living room and looked upstairs.

Song Yajing was silent for a few seconds and then said, "Leave the young master to the madam."

"Yes, madam." Yuesao then handed Little Lu over to Ning Qing.

Ning Qing reached out and held Little Lu in her arms.

She turned her head and looked at Song Yajing, her voice soft and soft, "Mom, I'm leaving first. I prepared a clothing matching manual and put it on your bed cabinet. If it's okay, you can take a look. And Mom, you have already done it." Grandma, don’t be too pushy in the future. Your waist is not good and you should pay attention to rest. I was originally going to do aerobics with you, but...it doesn’t matter. I prepared a disk for you. Mom, follow the teacher inside. "

Song Yajing's eyes turned red, and she opened her eyes sideways.

Ning Qing glanced at her. She had a lot to say, but she couldn't say it at the moment. In fact, what she feared most was this feeling of separation.

She hugged Mr. Lu and walked downstairs.

Lu Dinghua stood at the top of the stairs, "Ning Qing..."

Ning Qing stopped and her gentle autumn eyes met his gaze. She smiled and said, "Dad, I don't know what to say to you. Things about the company, things at home, Shaoming is back, I don't know what to say to you." There’s no need to worry, of course, I can’t help you much…”

"Ning Qing..." It's not that she can't help, it's her who protects the Lu family.

However, she is leaving now.

"Dad, in short, thank you. I am very happy living here during this time, and I regard you as my parents from the bottom of my heart. This will never change. If my parents want Xiao Lu missing, you can send someone You can pick her up or go to my house. Anyway, the distance is short and it doesn’t take long to drive.”

Lu Dinghua lowered his eyes and said "Yes".

Ning Qing kissed her son in her arms and said, "Little Lu, let's stay with your grandparents."

Little Lu Shao in his arms was playing "baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa". He looked at his grandpa and grandma upstairs with his shining grape eyes, and then threw his two soft white hands into Ma Ma's arms. A carefree giggle.

He is only three months old and does not know separation.

Ning Qing kissed her son again, "Mom, Dad, I'm leaving."

She walked towards the door.

The old housekeeper stood by the door waiting, "Mrs."

Ning Qing looked into the housekeeper's respectful eyes and smiled, "Butler, there's no need to send it off. My car is outside. Take good care of the master and his wife. If you need anything, call me. I'll be back soon. And..." Ning Qing glanced outside the villa, "I'm leaving. Let the young master come back and live there. He has his due filial piety."

"Madam..." The old housekeeper hesitated to speak.

Ning Qing glanced at the servant carrying the suitcase behind him and said, "Let's go."

Ning Qing walked out of the villa door.

…

There was a car parked on the lawn of the villa. Ning Zhengguo got out of the driver's seat, opened the trunk, and put Ning Qing's suitcase inside.

The servant opened the rear door and Ning Qing sat in with little Lu in her arms.

Yue Wanqing saw Young Master Lu's eyes shining brightly. She stretched out her hands to hold Young Master Lu in her arms and kissed her hard twice, "Young Master Little Lu, do you miss your grandma? Grandma misses my sweet grandson to death."

With the heater on in the car, Ning Qing stretched out her hand to loosen the blanket on Little Lu.

Yue Wanqing was teasing Young Master Lu and said angrily, "Qingqing, you are so serious. We have all arrived at your door. Why don't you let us in for a visit? It's so rude."

"Mom, if you go in to visit my parents-in-law, I won't let you have dinner. Shaoming has just come back. There are a lot of things going on in the company, so don't go in and cause trouble."

Yue Wanqing reached out and tapped Ning Qing's little head, "Qingqing, what do you mean by causing trouble? Look where your heart has gone."

Ning Qing took her mother's arm and put her little head on her shoulder, "Mom, why don't I bring little Lu to accompany you?"

Yue Wanqing's face was full of love, and she pretended to be serious and said, "Well, this girl is not in vain."

The three people in the car were all laughing. Even Mr. Lu giggled non-stop when he smelled the long-lost soft scent of his grandma. Ning Zhengguo glanced at the three generations of happy grandparents through the rearview mirror. He smiled and asked, "Qingqing, shall we set off?"

Ning Qing glanced sideways, glanced at the Lu family villa again through the car window, and gently closed her moist eyes, "Well, Dad, let's go."

The car drove out.

"Qingqing," Yue Wanqing reached out and touched her daughter's little head, "Will Shaoming be angry if you move in with me?"

"No," Ning Qing let her tears fall quietly and said with a playful smile, "He wouldn't dare."

"How long do you plan to stay?"

"...When he is done, come and pick me up."

The car was driving to the corner when a black Bentley drove over from the front, and the two cars passed each other.

Ning Zhengguo stepped on the accelerator and the car entered the street and quickly disappeared into the traffic flow.

…

Lu Shaoming looked through the rearview mirror at the car that passed him just now, his left eyelid twitching.

The big hand on the steering wheel turned in a direction and accelerated to the lawn outside the villa.

Turn off the engine, open the car door, and step out with two long legs. He was wearing a black suit today, which perfectly wrapped his graceful and graceful body.

The servant opened the door and Lu Shaoming walked into the living room.

The huge villa was deserted, without a trace of sound. This place was no longer the home in my memory. There were dim lights in the house, and under the lights there was a girl with a faint smile. The girl's eyes could soften for him just by looking at him. The gentle water comes.

Everything is back to the starting point, there is no more laughter and no more popularity.

He walked upstairs quickly, stood at the door of the bedroom, took a deep breath, and then opened the door.

The bedroom was clean and tidy, the quilt on the bed was placed on the bed, and the closet was empty. She left.

Mr. Xiao Lu?

He wanted to see Mr. Lu.

But after thinking about it, I gave up. If she left, she would definitely take Little Lu away with her.

All the strength in his body seemed to have been drained. Lu Shaoming sat on the bed and lowered his eyes in despair. He once had her and she gave him the perfection of life. Now that she is gone, his heart is so empty.

She was really heartbroken.

"Shaoming, are you back?" At this time, Song Yajing's voice came from the door.

He didn't speak and didn't bother to respond.

"Qingqing has taken Little Lu back to her parents' home. She is a smart and good child, and she will definitely understand you. In this case, don't let her down, wait for you..." Song Yajing choked, "Brother **** OK, let’s take her back.”

Lu Shaoming was still sitting on the bed with his eyes lowered. There was no light in the room, and the figure hidden in the darkness was so lonely.

Song Yajing couldn't continue talking. The girl left, and the entire Lu family fell silent. It was because she came that she brought such color to the Lu family, and now it is dark again.

She sighed and turned to leave.

The old housekeeper stood outside the door and took a look, then turned and left. He suddenly missed the wife in the Lu family's conference hall that day who was so mischievous and even broke her head and blood in order to protect the Lu family. She was so strong and brave. , admirable.

Now that my wife is gone, she protects the Lu family when they need her, and doesn't force her to stay when they don't need her. She has her own dignity and lives a life that is neither humble nor overbearing.

…

Ning Qing stayed at Ning's house for two days. On this day, Xiao Zhou came to her and asked her to go shopping. Ning Qing couldn't refuse and went into the mall with her.

"Ning Qing, Xiao Lu has been here for three months. You have been taking care of your child at home. When do you plan to come back?" Xiao Zhou asked.

Ning Qing looked at the shopping mall and was not very interested. "Let's talk about it. Young Master Lu is still eating rice. I will focus on taking care of the children first."

Xiao Zhou knew about Ning Qing's situation. She sighed inwardly, put her arm around Ning Qing's shoulders, and said with a smile, "Okay, let's go out to relax today. Women like shopping when they are in a bad mood. Ning Qing, let's go shopping. "

Ning Qing smiled lightly and said, "Okay."

The two walked into a brand store. Xiao Zhou pointed to a spring dress and said, "Ning Qing, come and try on this dress. It must be beautiful."

Ning Qing didn't respond. Xiao Zhou looked back and saw Ning Qing standing in front of a men's white shirt, her delicate white hands touching the sleeves of the shirt, gently touching it.

Xiao Zhou felt sad. Over the years she and Ning Qing had known each other, Ning Qing had always been more courageous and youthful. But just now she was so listless. Now when she was shopping, she noticed the shirt Lu Shaoming was wearing and touched it. Xiu looked even more sad and lost. In fact, she didn't come out.

"Miss, do you want to buy this shirt? I can give you a reference."

Ning Qing raised her eyes and glanced at the shopping guide, "No, my... husband probably... doesn't need it."

He doesn't need her now, so why would he care about a shirt she bought?

Besides, his shirts are all handmade and customized. How could he like them if she bought them?

Ah.

Just as he was thinking about it, a voice sounded from behind him, "What a coincidence today. Isn't this Mrs. Lu? Hello, Mrs. Lu."

Ning Qing looked back and saw that this was really an enemy on a narrow road, Zhou Zhilei.

Standing next to Zhou Zhilei was a man in a suit and leather shoes, with a handsome face. However, this man had peach blossom eyes, and his gaze revealed a bit of evil, which was the representative of a romantic young man.

The man put his arms around Zhou Zhilei's waist and glanced at Ning Qing with a pair of peach blossom eyes. His eyes were a little bright, "Zhilei, who is this?"

"Oh, Xueli, let me introduce to you. This is Ning Qing, Mr. Lu's wife. Mrs. Lu, this is my boyfriend, Tang Xueli."

Ning Qing didn't know if it was an illusion. When Tang Xueli heard that she was Mrs. Lu, her eyes became brighter.

She had heard of the name "Tang Xueli", but at that time Lu Shaoming's life and death were uncertain, so she had no intention of paying attention to these people. She had the impression that he was a person with a lot of background.

She put down the shirt in her hand and stood up straight, with a polite smile on her delicate face, "Ms. Zhou, Mr. Tang, hello."

Zhou Zhilei walked in, looked at Ning Qing and said with a smile, "Mrs. Lu, are you out buying clothes for Mr. Lu? Why don't you see Mr. Lu? Mr. Lu and Mrs. Lu are usually inseparable. Why are they separated today?"