Chapter 133 I'm in Real Trouble This Time

"I ve done washing."

In fact, she had washed it long ago, but she was too embarrassed to call him.

I don't know when he finished washing it. He probably stood outside the door waiting for a long time.

The door to the shower room was opened, and Ning Qing raised her eyes and took a look. Lu Shaoming was wearing dark blue silk pajamas. He had a tall and handsome figure. The pajamas revealed a shallow V-neckline, a man's healthy wheat-colored skin, and a strong waist and abdomen. There was a belt tied around his waist, and his nightgown hung down to his calves.

He walked slowly, and step by step, Ning Qing could even see the undulating tension in his calves and abdomen, so restrained but energetic.

Ning Qing's face turned red and she lowered her eyes shyly.

Lu Shaoming put the clean pajamas on the counter, took a clean towel from the hanger and handed it to her, "Stand up and wipe yourself first."

Ning Qing knew without even thinking that he was not going to avoid it.

Biting her lower lip with her scallop-like teeth, Ning Qing stood up, stepped out of the bathtub, not daring to look at him, took the towel, turned her back, and wiped her body quickly.

He handed over the pajamas again.

Ning Qing took it in her hand. It was a long-sleeved cotton nightgown with a touch of plain flowers. It smelled of flowers and plants that had been washed.

He didn't give it to Xiaoyi, so she could only wear it like this.

As soon as he finished putting it on, his body was picked up again. Ning Qing was startled and quickly grabbed the collar of his pajamas, "Shaoming, I'm not injured. You put me down and I can walk by myself."

He always hugged her like this, not letting her feet touch the ground, which was too precious.

"Well, you can leave by yourself, then just pretend that I'm worried. I don't know if there will be a next time. You took advantage of my absence and ran away again?"

Ning Qing's eyes quickly became wet. Was he... afraid of losing her?

Her delicate white fingers clenched the material of his clothes. She was panicked and ashamed, "Shaoming, don't be like this. You must know what happened last night. Stop being so nice to me. I can't bear it."

Lu Shaoming raised his eyebrows but did not answer.

He put her body into the soft quilt. He didn't leave. He put an arm under her little head and slept beside her.

Ning Qing looked out the window. The weather was really weird today. The sun was shining brightly outside and it was afternoon.

There was only a layer of light yellow tasseled curtains hanging on the window, blocking the dazzling sunlight, but the warmth penetrated her body bit by bit from the curtains.

Their clothes were both thin, and they were touching each other under the quilt. His slightly hot body temperature was transmitted to her body, making her feel nostalgic.

Such an atmosphere, so beautiful.

Ning Qing turned sideways and quietly raised her eyes to look at him. His head was half leaning on the head of the bed, his eyes slightly closed. His black hard hair was still wet. After the bath, the man had a quiet and gentle look, with delicate and carved facial features. With a bit of laziness and a sense of surname.

Lu Shaoming, covered in mist like this, makes people's hearts beat just by looking at him.

Ning Qing slowly reached out and boldly hooked his neck, hugging him tightly.

Lu Shaoming raised his lips, clasped her soft waist with his other big hand, rolled her into his arms, kissed her forehead over and over again with his soft thin lips, and chuckled, "It's not that I can't bear it. You’re up, why can’t you let me go now?”

Ning Qing pursed her pink lips and ignored his teasing. She just thought she was... greedy.

He saved her from the snow and she didn't want to let go.

Ning Qing buried herself in his arms and asked, "Shaoming, do you mind... what happened three years ago?"

"mind."

She asked directly, and he answered frankly. Ning Qing's body suddenly stiffened.

"Then you... still want me?"

"want."

One word without any hesitation made Ning Qing burst into tears. She stretched out her hand to touch his firm jaw, and her hot tears fell into his clothes, "Why? It's very possible that I... There won't be a first time. I won't It’s clean... So when you wanted me before, I didn’t dare to give it... I was afraid... I knew I was shameless and I cheated on you..."

Lu Shaoming picked up her chin with two fingers, forcing her to look at him.

The girl's little face looked a little pink after taking a shower, and her skin was like a fresh lychee that had just been shelled, delicate and tender. Her butterfly-winged eyelashes were stained with crystal mist beads, which she couldn't fall off, but she was so weak. people.

"I listened to the message you gave me. I remember the last thing you said to me. I believe you."

One last thing?

She said she was drunk and went to the wrong room, and she didn't go to Gouyin.

Does he believe her?

No one in the world believed her, only he was willing to believe it.

"Since you didn't mean it, why should I blame you? Why don't I want you? What did you do wrong? What age are we in now? I married you because of you. I like your unyielding and tenacious personality like a grass. I like your elegance and free and exquisite heart. I didn’t ask you to do it for the first time when we got the marriage certificate, so there was no deception on your part.”

"Of course, as a man, as your husband, it's impossible for me not to mind. I'm not a saint yet. Thinking about you having been owned by another man, I would be crazy jealous and jealous, but you have forgotten that all this is Because I love you."

Lu Shaoming lowered his eyes, gently touched her lips, and murmured, "Since I love you, after this happened, I will love you more, pity you, and treat you well in the future."

This is the difference between this man and Xu Junxi!

Also, is this why she loves him?

Lu Shaoming was born as a proud son of the emperor, a businessman and nobleman. When he got it, he got it without humiliation. He had a transparent and clean heart, and he had an indescribable personality charm.

Love comes so quickly, he makes her unable to extricate herself.

Ning Qing's tears flowed down. This man always spoke very little, but he said so much to comfort her. He wanted to untie her knot.

Ning Qing's eyes were red from crying, and she choked softly, "Shao Ming, this time is different. Everyone knows... I'm in trouble, woo woo."

"Well," Lu Shao Ming kissed the tears on her little face and said softly, "I know, give your husband more trust, don't have any burden, these are just small things, leave them to me."

Small things?

For her, it was a big thing that made the sky fall.

Ning Qing touched his angular face and cried intermittently, "But Shaoming, I don't want to drag you down."

"So you want to leave by taxi?"

"Well, I've thought about it. If I leave here, the rumors will stop... With your conditions, you can choose any good girl in the world, I..."

"Heh," Lu Shaoming laughed, "You leave here, and you don't want your mother and your grandmother?"

Ning Qing froze, and quickly asked nervously, "How are my mother and my grandmother? Is there any media harassing them? No, I want to go and see."

She was so unfilial, she only cared about her own sadness, but forgot her mother and grandmother.

Lu Shaoming grabbed her small waist and imprisoned her in his arms. He pinched her sheep-fat nose lovingly, "You conscienceless little thing, you only think of them now? Don't worry, Zhu Rui has already arranged it. Don't be self-righteous in the future. In fact, for those who love you, you staying and continuing to drag them down is the best love for them."