Chapter 422 Qingqing, Are You Pregnant?

Lu Shaoming's face was calm. He was holding chopsticks in his right hand. The silver button on his white shirt shone brightly under the light. He nodded lightly, "Well, to be honest, I will tie it with my own hands."

"But…"

Everyone was still hesitating, but seeing the incredulous look on Lu Shaoming's handsome face, everyone had no choice but to swallow their doubts.

Ning Qing was chewing a small mouthful of rice, and she could only dare to ask, what on earth did he think that he would take care of Xiao Jinwen with his own hands?

Daddy?

This word is too inconsistent with his image.

Ning Qing couldn't even imagine it.

Lu Shaoming picked up a small piece of tofu with chopsticks and handed it to Xiao Jinwen's mouth. Xiao Jinwen sat obediently in the baby seat next to him. He pursed his light pink mouth and refused to eat the tofu handed to him by his father. Staring at Dad blankly, Dad, Dad, do you really want to take me, but you have no experience.

Lu Shaoming stuffed the tofu into his little mouth, which meant---you have to obey!

Xiao Jinwen:…

Yue Wanqing laughed "haha" twice to smooth things over, "Shaoming, it's not impossible for you to take care of Xiao Jinwen yourself, but you are working and we are bored when we are idle, so why not..."

Song Yajing nodded in agreement.

"Mom," Lu Shaoming raised his head and glanced at the two mothers, "You won't be bored for too long. Just wait and take care of your granddaughter."

granddaughter?

The parents of both families looked at Ning Qing expectantly and cautiously with their eyes shining, "Qingqing, do you have it?"

Ning Qing, "..."

She wanted to kill the man next to her with one look.

Everyone didn't agree with him taking Xiao Jinwen, but he was good. He quietly shifted the focus to her with a single word.

Dark belly.

hateful.

"Mom, I...I didn't." Ning Qing shook her head.

The light in the eyes of the two mothers dimmed quickly, but rekindled after a few seconds. Yue Wanqing said, "It doesn't matter. If it doesn't happen now, it will happen in the future. Qingqing, from today on, you have to make up for it and try to get more." One, spread the branches and leaves of the Lu family."

"Haha, my mother-in-law is right," Song Yajing smiled as brightly as a flower. She took a spoon and helped Ning Qing add soup, "Qingqing, please eat more. I will make an appointment with a professional doctor to help you maintain your health tomorrow morning. Our Lu family The cause is great. Three or five children for Shaoming are not too many, and two or three are not too few."

Ning Qing, "..."

Unable to bear it anymore, she had no choice but to kick the man's calf hard under the table.

The man didn't move obediently and let her kick him, but Ning Qing heard a low laughter and he laughed!

Ning Qing: Bastard!

After dinner, the two parents said goodbye and left.

Ning Qing clung to her mother and refused to let go.

Yue Wanqing saw some clues and asked in a low voice when no one was around, "Qingqing, what's wrong with you?"

Ning Qing stuck out her pink tongue and said, embarrassed, "Mom, I want to go home with you."

When Yue Wanqing heard this, she immediately said angrily, "Qingqing, what are you talking about? In the past, something happened to Shaoming, so you returned to your parents' home. Now that the matter has been resolved, you and Shaoming can live a good life after moving back here. Why are you so angry now? Shaoming's parents treat you like their own daughter, and Shaoming also dotes on you..."

Ning Qing knew that her mother would criticize her. She pouted her pink lips and hummed, "He didn't pamper me. He used to be in England..."

She stopped talking.

No matter what, I don't want to say bad things about him in front of my mother.

But she just couldn't let go. Women always care about her. He was absent during the month when she needed him most. He still didn't love her enough.

Yue Wanqing was startled and asked, "Qingqing, didn't Shaoming tell you?"

"What?" Ning Qing was confused.

Tell her nothing.

Yue Wanqing took her daughter's little hand and said, "Qingqing, you had an operation in England, and Shaoming stayed with you for a whole month."

Ning Qing was shocked and her expression was blank, "How could it be? He..."

"Qingqing, do you still remember the nurse who stays with you every day?"

Remember.

How could you not remember?

The nurse who fed her every day, wiped the corners of her mouth, and gently touched her head gave her warmth for a whole month.

That caregiver…

Is it Lu Shaoming?

Ning Qing got a positive answer from her mother's eyes. She was annoyed, why didn't that bad guy tell her?

Yue Wanqing sighed and squeezed her daughter's little hand, "Qingqing, my mother can feel Shaoming's love for you. That **** didn't see Shaoming when she entered the operating room door, but she heard Dr. Zhou say that that day Shaoming fainted on the spot when he heard that you were blind. You were undergoing surgery, and Shaoming's child was also undergoing surgery. "

"How painful **** is, he never says it. Every day he looks at you quietly like that. His eyes and heart are all about you. He frowns when he sees you. He wants to touch you but doesn't dare to. , I love you so deeply even though you can’t love me, my mother feels distressed when she looks at Shaoming.”

"Qingqing, you should cherish your blessings and live a good life with Shaoming. Besides, how can young couples be separated often? Don't be petty."

After sending off the two parents, Aunt Yang was clearing the dining table. Ning Qing wanted to help, but Aunt Yang quickly stopped her, "Madam, the husband and the young master are in the room upstairs. You should also go upstairs and wash up and go to bed early."

Ning Qing hesitated for a moment, then said goodbye to Aunt Yang and went upstairs.

Opening the bedroom door, a man was sleeping on the bed. Three buttons of his white shirt were lazily loosened, and even the sleeves were rolled up, revealing his strong wheat-colored forearms. He held Xiao Jinwen's arms with his two big hands. He lowered his waist and let Xiao Jinwen sit on him. The father and son didn't know what to play, and the atmosphere was joyful.

Ning Qing walked in and got closer. Only then did she see Little Jinwen lying on his daddy. His white and tender little fingers were touching the stubble on his daddy's chin, playing happily.

"Dad... Daddy..." What is this? It's so prickly.

Lu Shaoming half-closed his eyes lazily, grasped his son's little hand with two fingers and kissed it on his lips. His low and smiling voice was magnetic and seductive, "Little Jinwen, this is stubble."

"Huh?" Little Jinwen didn't understand. He tilted his little head to look at Daddy. Why don't I have it?

Lu Shaoming was in a good mood and smiled patiently, "Because Daddy is a man, and you are still a baby now."

As he said that, the man's sight fell on the woman's delicate little face. She was wearing a light purple skirt with a thin belt around her waist, a slender waist, and slender and white legs below.

Lu Shaoming realized the benefits of marrying such a delicate pink baby. Even if you only look at her and don't touch her, she is still pleasing to the eye.

Lu Shaoming glanced at her nonchalantly, then raised his right arm to support his head, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "What are you standing there for? Go take a shower."

Ning Qing blushed at his glances. When no one was around, his eyes were full of color.

Evil and ruffian.

Unruly.

She stepped forward, stood by the bed, and reached out to hug Xiao Jinwen, "I'll take my son to take a bath."

"No, let Aunt Yang take a bath later, and take a bath with me when he grows up."

Ning Qing's little hand froze, and she looked at the man straight in the eye, "Are you really going to take care of Xiao Jinwen yourself? You are busy at the company and have no experience..."

The woman's voice was so soft, and there was a fragrance when her body pressed over. Lu Shaoming was immersed in the soft fragrance of his son and the woman, and his eyebrows were rippling comfortably. His right hand came to her cheek and pinched it, with a casual attitude, "You can't make enough money, and you only have one son. Don't worry about me, I can support you."

Ning Qing pushed him away quickly because her cheek hurt, but she couldn't push him away. She looked up and saw Xiao Jinwen looking at them in a daze. Ning Qing's whole face was burning, and she said coquettishly, "Lu Shaoming, let go, why are you so annoying."

He liked pinching her more and more.

And Xiao Jinwen was still watching.

Lu Shaoming's deep black eyes were filled with a dazzling light. He raised his body slightly, and the healthy and charming masculine breath invaded him, "Call me by my full name again and call me annoying."

Ning Qing's blood rushed to her head. What was he thinking?

He couldn't even call his name?

The next second, her whole body was pulled into his arms. She was not prepared. Her little hands tried to grab something in a panic, but only grabbed his metal belt, which was icy and hard.

The fingertips accidentally rubbed something, which was very hot.

Ning Qing was frightened and retracted her hand.

But her little hand was held down by his big palm, and his left arm supported her soft waist. The man's flexible thin lips came up and pressed tenderly.

Ning Qing hummed and immediately softened in his arms.

At this time, a milky fragrance came, and little Jinwen fell into the arms of the two. Her two little hands tried hard to crawl and kissed her mother's cheek like her father.

Being kissed by the two most important men in her life at once, Ning Qing's heart was filled with happiness. She stretched out her little hand to hold Xiao Jinwen in her arms, tilted her head, let him take away her sweetness, and she held her son and buried herself deeply in the man's arms.

Lu Shaoming felt that it was not enough after getting a little sweetness, and lowered his eyes and kissed her forehead again, "Can you take care of my son? The two grandmothers are too doting, and listen to your annoying little cat voice, even a disgusting sound can make me react. I am afraid that my son will be the second Jia Baoyu."

Is this the reason why he wants to take care of his son himself?

What little cat voice?

When she is with him, she can't help but act like a spoiled child sometimes.

Ning Qing refused, and raised her little pink fist to hit him, "You are a 100% good daddy? When you fell down as a child, you just cried, don't mention how embarrassing it was."

She scratched his handsome nose like a mountain peak.

Lu Shaoming hugged the mother and son tighter, laughing softly, "Did my mother say that I only know how to cry when I fall? That's what you think. I never fell when I was a child, so Xiao Jinwen is naturally not like me."

Really?

Ning Qing hummed and pouted her beautiful lips to show that she didn't believe it.

He was bragging.

Lu Shaoming didn't care about her. His big hands touched her slender waist like a willow. His waist gradually softened. For the first time in his life, he didn't want to move and wanted to drown in her fragrance.

Ning Qing glanced at his delicate and handsome face, bit her lower lip and asked, "When I... had surgery in the UK, you... accompanied me, why didn't you say it?"

Lu Shaoming raised his eyelids when he heard it, "I didn't accompany you when you went into the operating room, so there was no need to say it."

Ning Qing's eyes were wet, because he let her go into the operating room alone, so he couldn't forgive himself.

Even if he endured the poison and accompanied her for a whole month, he thought he had no right to explain.

This man, how pitiful.