Chapter 109 It’s Inappropriate, Inappropriate!

Grandma had dinner upstairs and went to bed early. The family of three sat at the dining table to eat dinner.

Yue Wanqing felt that it was necessary to remind the young couple. She said, "Shaoming, don't spoil Qingqing too much in the future. The most important thing for a wife and mother is to be gentle and virtuous. The more you spoil her, the more spoiled she will be."

Ning Qing choked on the rice in her mouth. Her mother was talking about something else. "Ahem..." She coughed violently twice.

Lu Shaoming stretched out his palm and patted her back lightly. He took a glass of water and handed it to her, "Eat slowly. Do you feel uncomfortable? Drink some water."

Ning Qing sat up, touched her chest with one hand, and did not take the water cup. She just drank two sips of water from Lu Shaoming's hand.

Yue Wanqing sighed repeatedly when she looked at her daughter's immature appearance and Lu Shaoming's indulgence in feeding her daughter water. It is said that it is the parents' fault to raise a child without teaching. At that time, when she entered the Ning family, her grandmother gave her the most traditional lady education. She had been married to Ning Zhenguo for more than 20 years, and she had never spoken loudly.

She didn't know how to discipline Qingqing.

I heard that the Lu family was a wealthy family. She hadn't met the in-laws yet, and she didn't know whether they liked her spoiled daughter.

When Ning Qing stopped coughing, Lu Shaoming put down the water cup, looked at Yue Wanqing, and said gently, "Mom, you marry your wife to love her. You love your own wife. It doesn't matter if Qingqing is a little spoiled. I can afford it."

Yue Wanqing didn't want to say anything else. In family conflicts, the attitude of men is the most important. Her son-in-law is good to her daughter. She nodded with satisfaction in her heart.

Lu Shaoming's words made Ning Qing happy and excited. She didn't realize how good he was at sweet talk before, but now he is getting smoother and smoother. Sure enough, she has to train her husband herself.

Ning Qing quietly picked up a celery and quickly threw it into Lu Shaoming's bowl as a reward.

Lu Shaoming glanced at the girl and ate the celery with a smile on his face.

Aunt Zhang looked at the sweet interaction between the couple and said with a smile, "Madam, I see that the husband and the wife have such a good relationship. How about we make some soup tomorrow to nourish the husband's body? While the wife is still young, give birth to a fat grandson as soon as possible for the wife and the old lady to hug."

When Yue Wanqing heard this, it was indeed the case. Having a child is a major plan in life and needs to be grasped from a young age.

"Shaoming, what kind of soup do you like to drink, eel soup, sea cucumber soup, or how about I make some bull whip soup for you tomorrow?" Yue Wanqing asked.

Ning Qing was about to be choked again. What kind of soup? They don't have Yuan Fang yet.

Mom and Aunt Zhang discussed so openly, have they ever considered the feelings of the parties involved?

Ning Qing glanced at Lu Shaoming from the corner of her eyes. The corners of the man's mouth were raised high, as if he didn't reject this topic at all.

She kicked him hard under the table.

Lu Shaoming knew that his young wife was shy again, so he raised his eyes and said, "Mom, we are still young. Drinking these soups too early is bad for our health."

Ning Qing saw her mother nodding repeatedly, and she secretly admired that every word this man said was comprehensive and reasonable, and very convincing.

Ning Qing ate a small mouthful of rice with confidence, and then heard the man slowly say, "Mom, besides, I sleep in the study every night now, and Qingqing doesn't let me go back to the room." The man's tone became very sorry, "So it may take a long time for you to hold your grandson."

What?

What did Lu Shaoming say just now?

"You!" Ning Qing was shaking with anger. He agreed to sleep in the guest room, but he had the nerve to tell her mother about it on the table, as if he was wronged.

Too insidious, too cunning.

Despicable villain!

"Qingqing, what's going on?" When Ning Qing was about to lose her temper, Yue Wanqing lost her temper first. She put down her bowl and chopsticks heavily and looked at Ning Qing sternly, "How can you be so silly? How can newlyweds sleep in separate rooms? Besides, Shaoming is so good to you, why don't you know how to cherish him? Let Shaoming go back to his room tonight, and mom will make a surprise inspection."

Surprise inspection?

Ning Qing:... Lu, Shao, Ming!

...

Ning Qing went back to her room angrily, and she cursed Lu Shaoming thousands of times in her heart.

She wanted to lock the door to keep him out, but she was afraid that the matter would get out of hand and her mother would know about it, and her mother would scold her again.

After thinking it over again and again, she didn't lock the door, but she decided that she would teach him a lesson when he came in later. She hugged the pillow on the bed in her arms.

After waiting for more than an hour, Lu Shaoming didn't return to his room. He was probably working in the study. Ning Qing was so confused that she gradually fell asleep.

When Lu Shaoming entered the room, he saw the girl lying in the large white bed. She was so cute curled up like a little pink ball. The little bear was sleeping beside her and she was holding a pillow in her arms.

"Why don't you cover yourself with a quilt when you sleep?" Lu Shaoming walked over, propped up the bed with one of his long legs, and reached out to pull the quilt to cover her.

He also pulled the pillow in the girl's arms.

The girl who was sleeping soundly held the pillow and refused to let go. Her pink cherry mouth pouted in dissatisfaction and shouted angrily, "Bad guy, hum, I'm going to throw a pillow at you!"

Lu Shaoming laughed, he lowered his eyes and kissed her forehead, whispering in a low and tender voice, "Silly, you think I'm so stupid that you know you're going to hit me. I deliberately worked so late before returning to the room. This is called avoiding the sharp edge. Your husband has taught you another trick to let you learn more. Do you know, huh?"

The sleeping girl on the bed did not react at all. There was a bright spot at the corner of her beautiful lips. She was already a 20-year-old girl, but she was still drooling when she slept.

Lu Shaoming stretched out his calloused thumb to wipe her, but his fingertips stopped when they touched the corner of her lips. He slowly leaned over and kissed the bright spot.

The pink girl's saliva was sweet.

Ning Qing opened her sleepy eyes when she felt someone kiss her. She stuffed the pillow into the man's arms and pushed him away, humming, "Bad guy, what did you do just now?"

Lu Shaoming looked at the little girl in his arms who couldn't open her eyes, and his ears were a little red. He was so excited just now that he didn't know what he did!

Kiss her saliva?

Too petty.

He had never been taught to do this!

Fortunately, the girl muttered something, turned over and continued to sleep. Lu Shaoming stood up, took a deep breath, and went to the bathroom to take a shower.