Chapter 395 I Really Owe You and Your Son

Hearing this, Lu Shaoming and Ning Qing were both stunned.

Ning Zhengguo saw that his daughter and son-in-law looked unhappy, and quickly laughed, "Wanqing, let Xiao Jinwen sleep with us tonight. Shaoming just came back, and he must have a lot to say to Qingqing."

Yue Wanqing thought so, and it was right. What happened in the past half month was like a dream. The couple should have a lot to say.

"Okay, Xiao Jinwen will sleep with grandma tonight."

...

After dinner, Lu Shaoming and Ning Zhengguo were talking in the living room, Yue Wanqing was cleaning up the dishes, Ning Qing said, "Mom, I'll help you."

"No need," Yue Wanqing shook her head, "Qingqing, take Xiao Jinwen upstairs to take a bath, I'll go upstairs after the bath, come and hold Xiao Jinwen, you and Shaoming are tired, talk and go to bed early."

Ning Qing bent down and held Xiao Jinwen in the stroller in her arms, she whispered softly, "Mom, Xiao Jinwen will sleep with me tonight."

Yue Wanqing heard, "This..."

It had been agreed just now that Xiao Jinwen would sleep with her, and now Ning Qing came back on her word, Yue Wanqing was confused, who would Xiao Jinwen sleep with tonight?

Ning Qing picked up Xiao Jinwen and walked up the stairs. When she passed the living room, she didn't look at the man, but two hot eyes shot at her, which could not be ignored.

You don't need to think to know that he was looking at her

Her mother thought everything was too simple, such as talking and going to bed early, but the man didn't think so.

She went upstairs.

Lu Shaoming and Ning Zhengguo were talking. Seeing his wife holding his son into the bedroom, he stood up, "Dad, I'll go upstairs first to accompany Xiao Jinwen."

Ning Zhengguo nodded repeatedly, "Okay, Shaoming, go quickly."

...

Lu Shaoming walked into the bedroom and heard the sound coming from the bathroom when he stood by the door. The little woman's voice was sweet and soft, torturing his eardrums.

"Xiao Jinwen, mommy will give you a bath... After the bath, my little Jinwen will become fragrant, and mommy will hold you to sleep at night..."

Lu Shaoming rolled his Adam's apple, gently closed the door, and locked it.

He walked to the door of the bathroom.

On the carpet of the bathroom was a big red bathtub, filled with warm water and a layer of fragrant foam. Little Jinwen took off all his clothes, and his egg-white body nestled in Ning Qing's arms. Ning Qing held his little head and washed his hair.

Little Jinwen babbled and played happily, his two legs kept kicking, and his mother's hands shuttled around his head. It was so gentle, he loved his mother so much.

Ning Qing washed his hair, then held him on her lap and wiped his thick black hair with a towel.

It was the nature of a baby. When leaning on his mother's arms, his two little hands were unruly. They grabbed the collar of his mother's T-shirt and pulled it down, and then plunged into his mother's fragrance.

Ning Qing felt itchy and immediately laughed "giggle" like a crisp bell, "Little Jinwen, what are you doing, you little foodie, you're hungry again..."

Little Jinwen ignored his mother, and the tiny little ball struggled to get into his mother's arms.

At this time, Xiao Jinwen was stunned. Oh, it hurts. It hurts so much. It seems that his little ear was pulled.

He looked up from his mother's arms with his bright eyes like grapes. Daddy, Daddy is really tall. He tried very hard to raise his little head to see Daddy. Daddy wiped his trouser pocket with one hand, and two fingers of his right hand seemed to pinch his ears. Daddy was frowning. The 31-year-old man looked very serious. "At such a young age, you know how to act like a hooligan?"

Xiao Jinwen, "..."

Blowing bubbles innocently, what is a hooligan?

Ning Qing knew that the man was here. When did he come? He walked without making any sound.

Her T-shirt collar was still pulled by Xiao Jinwen, revealing a large area of ​​greasy white skin. Her face was a little hot. Needless to say, he must have seen it.

Ning Qing held Xiao Jinwen's little hand, spread his little fingers a little bit, and retracted her collar. She looked at the man sideways. The man's black trousers cut like a knife fell beside her legs.

She was wearing a short, floral puffy skirt, with no socks on her legs. Her calves were white and thin, creating a strong visual impact with his trousers.

"What are you talking about? Don't say these things to Xiao Jinwen in the future."

Xiao Jinwen was still a baby less than six months old. What hooliganism? Xiao Jinwen just wanted to eat. He had never seen his father act like this.

One day, Xiao Jinwen would learn bad things from him.

Lu Shaoming retracted his hand and looked down at the woman. He glanced at her collar. The collar was covered, leaving only two delicate female collarbones. She sat and bent slightly. There was a small pond in her collarbone, which was very pleasing to the eye.

He raised his eyebrows and his voice was a little hoarse, "Did I say anything wrong? I am educating Xiao Jinwen and letting him be a good person in the future."

Ning Qing, "..." Get out!

Ignore him.

Ning Qing put Xiao Jinwen in the bathtub, and her two little hands scooped up some water and poured it on her son's shoulders. She also poured some baby shower gel to wash her son fragrantly.

Lu Shaoming was ignored. The woman didn't see him. His son slapped the water with his hands, splashing waves all the way, and smiled at his mother, so happy.

"Ning Qing, I want to take a shower." He raised his foot and kicked her calf.

Ning Qing shrank to the side, talking to her, why did he kick her?

Where is his usual manners?

"Then go take a shower." Ning Qing replied.

"Get me some clothes." There were no clothes for him here, so he had to borrow them from his parents-in-law.

Ning Qing looked up, annoyed, "Can't you get them yourself?"

Why her?

Looking at the little woman's annoyed expression, Lu Shaoming didn't frown. He stared at her for a few seconds with his deep, shiny black eyes, then turned his head and pointed at the door, saying two words, "Go quickly."

Ning Qing felt her ears burning red. She stood up and finally lost to the man's powerful and intimidating aura.

She could have a little fight with him, but when he really got serious, she couldn't even stand his eyes.

Besides, he came to live in her house, and it was indeed her who should borrow clothes from his father-in-law. He, a big CEO, was not used to it.

Ning Qing walked to the door, muttering dissatisfiedly, "I really owe you two, father and son. After serving one to take a bath, I have to serve the other."

Ning Qing went out.

Seeing the little woman leave angrily, Lu Shaoming's mouth curled up a shallow arc. He raised his hand, took off the watch on his wrist, and then started to untie the metal belt.

Little Jinwen turned his head to look for Mama. Hey, why is Mama gone?

He looked up, watching his daddy take off his clothes like a little idiot.

Lu Shaoming took off his clothes. Seeing his son staring at him stupidly, he raised his eyebrows and was in a good mood. "Son, what are you looking at your daddy for? Mommy has gone to get clothes for Daddy. You sit and wait. Don't act like a hooligan in the future. Mommy is Daddy's woman, don't you know?"

Little Jinwen: I shuddered as if I had eaten grapes. It was so sour!

Lu Shaoming raised his foot and stepped under the fluffy head, turned on the water, and took a shower.

When Ning Qing came back, she heard the sound of water flowing from the shower room. She walked in and found clothes scattered all over the carpet.

She bent down, picked up the clothes he had changed out of, and put them in the bamboo basket. The heavy frosted glass door was not closed, and his sturdy body showed a vague shape on the glass door. She didn't dare to look at it. She lowered her head and picked up the shorts he had taken off by the door.

As soon as he raised his body, the water was turned off. The man took a bath towel and tied it around his waist and abdomen, "Have you got it?"

Ning Qing didn't look at him, but turned sideways to put his clothes into the bamboo basket and nodded, "Yes."

The cool air covered her from behind, and her face was kissed hard. The man smiled softly, "Thank you, madam."

Ning Qing wanted to push him, but the man had already stepped back and walked out of the bathroom.

Ning Qing came to Xiao Jinwen and squatted slowly. Xiao Jinwen looked at his mother's little face and blushed. There was still a wave of autumn in his mother's eyes.

Mom, mom, what's wrong with you?

Ning Qing gave Xiao Jinwen a fragrant wash, biting her pink lips while washing, and she said in a soft voice, "Xiao Jinwen, you can't learn from your dad in the future... Your dad is the thickest..."

Isn't it thick?

Evidently made a mistake, but he acted as if nothing had happened.

Throwing clothes around in the shower and not closing the door, no self-awareness at all, I don't know if it was intentional?

Use male cesium to seduce her!

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Ning Qing took the washed little Jinwen out. Lu Shaoming was lying on the bed, his handsome back against the head of the bed, his two long legs stacked elegantly, he held a mobile phone in his right hand, his fingers flying, probably handling business on the phone.

Ning Qing glanced at him. She took a new set of casual clothes from her father. He didn't touch the trousers and put them on the bed. He wore a gray shirt with only one button on the chest. He was wearing shorts and looked lazy.

Ning Qing didn't know where to put her eyes. She took a light blue vest and put it on her son. She also took a few small toys and put them on the bed, "Little Jinwen, you play by yourself for a while, mommy is going to take a bath..."

Little Jinwen's attention was attracted by the toys. He was saying, mommy, go quickly.

Ning Qing turned and went to the bathroom.

The door of the bathroom was closed. Little Jinwen crawled around on the bed with his little arms and legs. Suddenly, he found a little dinosaur being pressed by a leg. He pushed the leg with his two white and tender hands, but he couldn't push it.

He raised his big grape eyes and looked at his father.

Lu Shaoming was dealing with urgent matters at the company, and he was so serious that he didn't notice his son's gaze.

At this time, with a "wow", little Jinwen cried.

Lu Shaoming looked up and saw that little Jinwen was sitting beside his legs. There were bean-sized tears on his egg-white face, and his moist little mouth was twitching as he cried so hard, and he wiped his tears with his little hands while crying.

Lu Shaoming quickly put down his phone and reached out to hug Xiao Jinwen, "Son, why are you crying? Tell Daddy."

Xiao Jinwen ignored him, wow, wow...

Lu Shaoming stood up from the bed, and he held Xiao Jinwen in his arms and rocked around the room, stroking his son's back with his big hand, "Son, what's wrong? Are you missing Mommy? Mommy is going to take a shower. After the shower, let Daddy hold you at night."

Xiao Jinwen, "..." Daddy, are you sure you're not here to provoke me?

The son was still crying. Lu Shaoming realized that his son had inherited many aspects of that woman, such as his son's love of crying, as tender as her, and tears would fall at any time.