Chapter 423 Miss Zhou, You Really Don’t Want Me to Participate in the Red Wine Competition

Ning Qing raised her head in his arms, and a small hand quietly climbed up the side of his handsome face. Under her soft fingertips, she could feel his distinct texture, and in her eyes were his bright and alluring eyes.

"fool."

She softly uttered two words.

Really stupid.

This man.

Lu Shaoming's two rows of long brush-like eyelashes were quietly lowered, and his eyes fell on her small and beautiful lips. He whispered, "Sorry, madam."

Sorry for all the pain she suffered for him.

Sorry he didn't stay with her every day and every month.

Ning Qing shook her head and closed her eyes gently, tears welling up in her eyes. She raised her body and kissed his lips, "Lu Shaoming, actually... you can tell me... it's not worth it if you don't accompany me into the operating room." Forgive me, that’s what you thought...women are easy to coax, as long as you say...love me..."

Lu Shaoming's big hand touched her little face, and pressed the tip of his nose as high as a mountain to her nose. He smiled, "Madam, I love you."

Ning Qing was so shocked by the words "I love you" that her heart tingled. He was such a deep and reserved man who would not say sweet words.

She listens less.

So I hope he tells her every day.

he loves her.

Ning Qing's slender white fingers grasped the collar of his shirt, and he kissed her. She endured shyness and entangled her lips with his. She was a little breathless and tried her best to avoid his restless palm. She was ashamed and frightened, "Shaoming , Xiao Jinwen is here..."

Lu Shaoming let go of her a little and said in a hoarse voice, "My son has gone to bed early."

Ning Qing lowered her eyes and saw that Xiao Jinwen had indeed fallen asleep, such a soft and small ball nestled in the arms of Dabi and Mommy, sleeping sweetly.

"Why is Xiao Jinwen sleeping? He hasn't taken a shower yet..."

Ning Qing struggled, her little face was completely burned. He was messing around, and she was messing around with him. How did the two of them become parents, letting Xiao Jinwen... fall asleep between them?

What should Xiao Jinwen be like when he grows up? He has received too much education in this area since he was a child.

He won't mature prematurely.

Ning Qing wanted to take her son to take a bath, but Xiao Jinwen was snatched away and placed on the side of the big bed. Ning Qing said "Hey", her waist was buckled, but he took her into his arms.

Ning Qing was confused, and when she raised her eyes, she saw that the hem of his shirt was in a mess, and his bright black eyes were staring at her face, stained with scarlet emotion.

Wild and confusing.

"What are you doing? I still have to take a shower with Xiao Jinwen..." Ning Qing blushed and used her hands and feet to get off his lap.

The man refused to let her go, clasping her waist and biting her ear in a low voice, "When has this happened, and you are still giving your son a bath? You have forgotten who you are, a woman, so please take care of your husband first."

What is he talking about?

The 33-year-old man was jealous of his son.

"Lu Shaoming!"

Lu Shaoming's deep eyebrow lines were rippling, and his thin lips were pressed against her lip line, and he said in a tone of laughter, "Madam, give me another daughter."

Ning Qing stiffened. To be honest, she had not really considered having a second child.

Two small hands were placed on his handsome shoulders. When he kissed her, she could only bear it silently, leaning up on her velvet-like neck. She discussed with him in a low voice, "Shaoming, I don't want to give birth yet... Xiao Jin Wencai 7 Months ago, my wine business has just started, and my work has been busy and chaotic recently, so I don’t have time..."

"Then when do you have time? Madam, I know how old your husband is this year, be good and give me another baby, and then we're done."

His words touched the softness in her heart.

He is 33 this year.

Even if she gets pregnant this year and gives birth next year, he will still be 34.

He couldn't wait any longer.

Ning Qing's body softened, she held his head with her two small hands, and kissed his sharp, cold hair, "Yes."

Then let it be.

If you have it, it will give birth.

Lu Shaoming was happy now. He fiddled with the belt around his waist with his palms, and his mouth became rude, "It's been a long time since I took off my clothes, and I'm no longer good at it... Madam, call me."

"What?" Ning Qing was dizzy.

"...Husband." He taught her.

Ning Qing refused. After all, she was helplessly entangled by the man. There was Xiao Jinwen beside her, and her creamy skin was filled with pink honey. She buried herself in his neck, and her shy tone fell from his lips and teeth. ,"husband…"

Her husband.

Time flies by like a flash, and a month has passed.

There is still half a month left before the wine competition, and today is the official registration day for the competition.

Ning Qing came to the lobby to sign up, and the staff warmly received her.

This month, "The Insidious" has continued to create ratings success, successfully becoming the most popular drama of the year. Ning Qing's name has reached a new peak with this drama, and the limelight is unparalleled.

She is also a household name throughout T City.

The staff took Ning Qing into the registration room, "Director Ning, I didn't expect you to come to our wine competition. This is really great. Director Ning's fame is soaring now. If he does anything with you, he will be famous all over the world. Our red wine competition will also benefit from Director Ning’s glory.”

Ning Qing smiled, her delicate little face soft and modest, "Where? Zhou's red wine competition has always been famous. On the day of the competition, not only the upper class dignitaries from T City and China will be invited to participate, but also professional wine tasting groups from abroad will visit. I It’s because of your competition.”

The veteran staff member couldn't help but cast his eyes on Ning Qing. He had always heard that this legendary director in the entertainment industry was a wonderful person, and now it seemed that it was indeed true.

Good at singing and dancing.

He is a well-rounded person.

No wonder he has such extraordinary achievements at the age of 23.

The staff personally handed the registration form and pen to Ning Qing. His attitude became more and more respectful, "Director Ning, please sit down. Please fill in this registration form. Our professionals will send it to your mobile phone with the specific details..."

The staff was explaining, and Ning Qing listened carefully.

At this time, a voice sounded from beside me, "Miss."

The staff member quickly turned around and nodded, "Miss."

Who else could be called the eldest lady by these people but Zhou Zhilei? Ning Qing put down the pen in her hand. It had been more than two months since she had seen Zhou Zhilei.

Ning Qing stood up from the chair and turned her head.

Zhou Zhilei walked in surrounded by a group of people. Today she was wearing a black suit. The makeup on her face was a little thicker than before, and her figure was also much thinner. She was not as beautiful as before, no matter how heavy the makeup was. It couldn't hide the grayness on her body.

Zhou Zhilei walked towards her.

Ning Qing took a closer look at Zhou Zhilei's legs. She and Lu Shaoming had been very affectionate for the past month. When he held her in his arms under the bed and let his fingers curl her hair, she also pestered him like a woman. I asked about Zhou Zhilei's condition and heard that Zhou Zhilei's leg was disabled.

Now take a look, can’t we leave?

It's just that Zhou Zhilei walked very slowly, unlike a normal person. She didn't wear high heels on her feet, but a pair of milky white flat heels that didn't match the color very well.

When her former love rival met, Ning Qing was not jealous. She straightened her slender waist and said hello generously, "Miss Zhou, long time no see."

Zhou Zhilei smiled kindly and said, "Mrs. Lu, long time no see."

As she said this, she looked at the registration form on the table and looked at Ning Qing with a faint smile, "Why, Mrs. Lu is coming to participate in our Zhou family's wine competition?"

Ning Qing nodded, "Yes, the Zhou Wine Competition is famous far and wide. I came here because of its fame. Will Miss Zhou welcome me?"

"Of course you are welcome, but..." Zhou Zhilei looked at the staff beside Ning Qing, "Manager Shi, what are the qualifications for our competition?"

The staff member's expression froze, "This..."

Zhou Zhilei handed the information in her hand to the assistant beside her, her arrogant chin showed a bit sharp, "Manager Shi, if you don't remember the qualifications, then you can step down from the position of manager."

The staff member was so frightened that he was sweating and said quickly, "Miss, Director Ning, our qualifications are that all contestants must have more than 10 years of wine-growing experience, and must have their own original red wine brand..."

Ning Qing was overjoyed. She had neither experience in winemaking nor a brand of red wine. Was Zhou Zhilei not allowing her to participate in the red wine competition?

Ning Qing said nothing and looked at Zhou Zhilei with a half-smile.

Zhou Zhilei looked at Ning Qing with a serious look, "Mrs. Lu, I'm really sorry. It's obvious that you don't meet these two conditions, but Mrs. Lu and I are old acquaintances. If you use the back door to me..."

Zhou Zhilei stopped talking.

At this time, the assistant beside her spoke, "Miss, this is absolutely impossible. The wine competition is about fairness first. If you set a precedent for Mrs. Lu, not only will Zhou's reputation be damaged, but Mrs. Lu will also be harmed."

"Yes," Zhou Zhilei nodded, "that makes sense."

Ning Qing watched with cold eyes as the master and servant sang together. She found that Zhou Zhilei had become much smarter.

In the past, she was arrogant and liked to use swords and guns openly. After Tang Xueli's incident, she became more sophisticated. She put on a fair attitude and silenced her, playing dirty tricks on her.

Ning Qing raised her hand and brushed the hair around her cheek. Today she braided a fishbone braid, which went down to her left shoulder. A few strands of hair fell on her right cheek. When she did her hair, she picked up a few strands, leaving only one strand. The curly and tangled hair swayed around her soft cheeks, extremely bright.

"Ms. Zhou, does that mean this matter is no longer discussed?"

Zhou Zhilei looked at her bright and delicate face, a deep look flashed in her eyes, and she said, "Want to discuss? Okay, Mrs. Lu, do you have time to chat privately?"

Ning Qing nodded happily, "Miss Zhou has an appointment, I dare not not go."

The two women walked to the conference room. The staff and the assistant beside them murmured, "Miss, what's going on? That's Ning Qing, a hot new celebrity director in the entertainment industry. She's famous all over the world. If we compete with If Director Ning gets involved, isn’t that a good thing to gain both fame and fortune?”

The assistant reprimanded in a low voice, "What do you know? Because she is Ning Qing, it is impossible for the eldest lady to let her participate in the red wine competition. You probably don't know about the two of them. In just one sentence, red wine is the territory of the eldest lady. , If Ning Qing becomes famous again in the red wine competition, the eldest lady will go crazy. "

Ning Qing followed Zhou Zhilei into the conference room, "Miss Zhou, are you really not going to let me participate in the red wine competition?"