Chapter 74 Is He Better than Me? 2

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Ning Qing's small face was flushed, and the two rows of butterfly-like slender eyelashes fluttered wildly, and she said coquettishly, "What are you doing?"

She hadn't bothered with him just now, but now he's making an inch of it.

But the two calves were limp, and electric current passed through the nerve endings over and over again, and his scalding temperature still remained in the palm of her hand, which burned her skin.

This man, she didn't talk to him at the dinner table, and she didn't know where his reaction came from?

One word, cesium!

Two words, too cesium!

"Madam, kiss my mouth." Being hooked by her, her sweet and soft breath lingered in his nostrils, Lu Shaoming narrowed his narrow eyes comfortably, and gave her a yuppie look.

Ning Qing couldn't stand his eyes at the moment, such a serious and serious man squinted his eyes, and the lines in the corners of his eyes were rippling, looking like a naughty, ruffian, Fang Lang of a mature man.

"Qingqing." Yue Wanqing's voice sounded suddenly.

Ning Qing was startled, and quickly backed away from his neck. Now her ears were red, and her mother saw her kissing the man!

Well, I really don't want to live.

Yue Wanqing walked up to the two of them, and she cast a reproachful glance at Ning Qing, "Qingqing, Shaoming is busy with work, and you didn't see his secretary waiting beside him, besides, this is the entrance of the hotel, so you have to separate the occasions, don't Such an ignorant pestering Shaoming."

"Mom, how can there be?" Ning Qing twisted her small body, why did her mother describe her as a naughty girl, the kiss was requested by Lu Shaoming, and she was just carrying it out.

"This child!" Yue Wanqing's eyes were full of doting.

She saw clearly just now that her daughter stood on her tiptoes and hooked her son-in-law's neck. The son-in-law looked cool, with both hands in his trouser pockets, frowning, enjoying himself.

Hey, why are young people like this now?

"Mom," Lu Shaoming changed the subject with a smile. He was afraid that if the mother-in-law continued talking, his little wife would be annoyed. "The doctor said you can be discharged from the hospital. I want to pick you up tomorrow and you can move in with us."

Yue Wanqing disagreed, "I like quietness, so I don't want to live with you young people anymore."

"Mom, why, you live with us so I can take care of you." Ning Qing frowned.

"Mom is not old yet, so I don't need you to take care of me. Besides, you have work to do, and I will be restrained if I live with you. If you want to, find a house for mom. When you have a child, Qingqing, mom will concentrate on it." Take grandchildren."

Mother's attitude is very persistent, and Ning Qing can't hold her back. Ning Qing's eyes are a little red, and mother doesn't know how many years she can live, and now she insists on living alone.

Isn't it good to live with her? I really can't understand my mother's thoughts?

Also, who wants to have a child with Lu Shaoming?

He thought of beauty.

She is only 20 this year.

Lu Shaoming put his arms around Ning Qing's shoulders, "Okay, mom, I'll find you a house near our residence and hire a nanny, Ning Qing, mom will be very close to us, just a few steps away, so don't worry about it." Are you sad?"

"En." Ning Qing nodded sadly.

At night, Yue Wanqing slept in the hospital, Lu Shaoming went to the company and never came back, and Ning Qing sat on the sofa in the living room of the villa and read a book.

"Ma'am, sir will probably come back in a while. It's cold now, so go back to your room and sleep." Aunt Zhang said.

Ning Qing looked at her watch, it was already ten o'clock, "Aunt Zhang, go to bed first, I'll wait for him."

Aunt Zhang didn't insist anymore and went back to her room.

Ning Qing changed the light in the living room to an orange one. She found a comfortable position on the sofa and lay down. After reading the script for a while, she felt sleepy, and she slowly closed her eyes.

Lu Shaoming drove back half an hour later, parked the Bentley in the garage, opened the door of the villa, and walked in.

The orange light in the living room gave off a hazy warmth. The girl was covered with a red blanket, and her fair face got into the blanket like a lazy kitten.

Quiet and beautiful.

Lu Shaoming's handsome face showed a thousand tenderness, he put the briefcase on the coffee table, he squatted down, and picked up the notebook that the girl had left on the carpet.

Looking at the girl from a close distance, her skin is so tender that water can be squeezed out, like egg whites that have just been peeled. She pouted while sleeping, looking very cute.

Standing up and bending down, he picked her up horizontally and walked towards the room.

Ning Qing woke up in his arms, opened her sleepy eyes, and saw his handsome face in front of her eyes. Ning Qing stretched her arms around his neck in a daze, and rubbed her cool face into his broad arms, "Shaoming, are you back?"

"Well," Lu Shaoming leaned over and kissed her forehead, she smelled really fragrant, a smell of milk shower gel, "Isn't it cold to sleep on the sofa, next time I go to bed first, don't wait for me."

"No, I want to wait for you to come back." Ning Qing hadn't woken up yet, and when she spoke with a girlish sweetness, Lu Shaoming's Adam's apple rolled when he heard it.

"Shaoming, have you had dinner yet? Do you want supper? I'll prepare it for you."

Seeing that the girl was so sleepy that she couldn't even open her eyes, Lu Shaoming smiled dotingly and said, "I'm not hungry, you continue to sleep, and I'll carry you back to your room."

The final filming of "The Wind and Dust" went back to T City. On this day, Director Wang paid everyone the filming fee, and Ning Qing got a card.

"Ning Qing, the salary is paid, there is no show today, let's go shopping." Xiao Zhou suggested.

"Okay." Ning Qing nodded in agreement.

When the two girls came to the mall, Xiao Zhou asked Ning Qing, "Ning Qing, this is the first pot of gold in your life. Tell me honestly, what do you want to buy and who do you want to buy it for?"

Ning Qing didn't answer, but she stopped in front of a men's clothing store.

"Ouch," Xiao Zhou covered his mouth and snickered, "Ning Qing, you and Young Master Lu have such a good relationship, you will think of him first when you have money, and want to buy clothes for him."

Ning Qing blushed, she stepped into the men's clothing store without saying a word.

They realized that she had never bought him anything, and now that she had money, they wanted to buy him a dress.

"Miss, what style of men's clothing do you want to buy?" The shopping guide warmly greeted her.

Ning Qing looked around, but she still hasn't decided what to buy. Lu Shaoming's clothes are all handmade, international brands, if she can't buy them well, she will be embarrassed.

"Miss, what is your boyfriend's height and what is his figure? You can tell me, and I will help you look up references."

"Haha," Xiao Zhou was teasing, "Ning Qing, they asked about Young Master Lu's height and figure, what kind of image Young Master Lu has in your heart, you should tell me."

Ning Qing turned her head and glared at Xiao Zhou, meaning—don't make trouble.

But the shopping guide looked at Ning Qing with a pair of very frank and enthusiastic eyes, waiting for her answer. Ning Qing could only bite her lower lip with her delicate teeth, stretched out her slender little finger hesitantly, and pointed to her body. beside.

Xiao Zhou burst into laughter, and Ning Qing pointed to a male model by the floor-to-ceiling window.

The shopping guide also understood in seconds, "Miss, since your boyfriend has such a good figure, he must be suitable for all the fashions in our store. Can you see what styles he likes?"

Ning Qing's face was hot, this Xiao Zhou knew how to laugh at her.

What style?

Ning Qing looked at the row of shirts and suits, and she saw a dark gray shirt. A man like him is actually very suitable for dark clothes, and it looks deep and handsome.

Ning Qing walked over and touched the shirt material with her small hands.

At this time, the store door was pushed open, and a beautiful figure walked in. The person took off his sunglasses, and Xiao Zhou saw that it was Ning Yao.

"Sister, why is it such a coincidence that you also come to buy clothes?" Ning Yao cried out in surprise when she saw Ning Qing, "Sister, why do you buy men's clothes? Have you had a boyfriend recently?"

"Hmph, Ning Qing, I said that some people were released from the police station because of their thick skin. Before the scandal subsides, some people dare to come out for a walk? Who is this sister and sister trying to get close to? Our Ning Qing I don't know shameless people." Xiao Zhou stepped forward and said.

"You!" When Ning Yao heard this, the delicate makeup on her face quickly distorted.

"Forget about Xiao Zhou." Ning Qing glanced at Ning Yao coldly, and didn't intend to talk to her. She asked the shopping guide, "How much is this shirt?"

"Miss, hello, this shirt is handmade, there is only one in the whole store, and the price is 70,000."

"Wow, sister, is this the shirt you fancy? I like it too. It suits Junxi very well. Why don't you give me this shirt?" Ning Yao came to grab it.

"Why should I give it to you? First come, first served!" Xiao Zhou stared.

"Sister, why are you doing this? Shopping guide, I bought this dress at double the price, and packed it for me to take away."

The shopping guide is very difficult.

Xiao Zhou was about to speak, but Ning Qing stopped her. She took a step forward, her pretty lips were half drawn, and her voice was elegant, "Yaoyao, are you fighting for money with me? Okay, I just paid my salary today , I paid 500,000 to buy this dress."

500000?

Xiao Zhou opened his mouth, 500,000 to buy a shirt that was only worth 70,000, what a waste!

Xiao Zhou looked at Ning Qing suspiciously, what happened to Ning Qing, she had never done such an irrational thing.

Ning Yao had a smug smile on her face, "Oh, sister, are you richer than me? Your card is your salary, but the card in my hand was given to me by Junxi, unlimited overdraft. 500,000, I 800,000."

"900,000." Ning Qing shouted the price.

"1 million." Ning Yao didn't even blink.

"Okay, deal." Ning Qing made a final decision, "Shopping guide, pack this dress for this lady at a price of 1 million, I don't want it."

Ning Yao quickly realized that she had been fooled, and Ning Qing did it on purpose, taking her for a fool.

The shopping guide is very happy. She sells 70,000 yuan of shirts for 1 million yuan, which is like pie falling from the sky. She can get a lot of commissions.

The shopping guide quickly packed the shirt and handed the bag to Ning Yao, "Miss, 1 million, is it by credit card? Thank you."