Chapter 208 Tell Him I Came From China to See Him

Just as she closed her eyes, Lu Shaoming put away the hair dryer and pinched her tender little face, "You conscienceless little thing, are you going to sleep now?"

Ning Qing's little heart was beating wildly. If she said she didn't know what was going to happen next, it would be a lie.

But she couldn't take the initiative to meet him. She was still a shy and reserved girl, and she had no experience.

She used her hands and feet to get off his waist and abdomen, and the little pink ball rolled on the bed and curled up to sleep.

Soon, a hot and wide embrace was pressed against her slender back. Lu Shaoming's hands were around her, raising his body and kissing the half of her face buried in the pillow.

"It's New Year's Day, little wife, you should grow up."

Ning Qing didn't talk to him. She was taking advantage of him and still acting cute. She was only 21 and he was 31. Didn't he like her younger age?

He bullied her all the time.

Ning Qing reached out to turn off the light, but her little hand was held in his palm, "Madam, don't turn it off, let me take a good look at you, I want to remember what you look like."

Ning Qing raised her little pink fist to hit him, the little girl's voice was so delicate, and she was acting like a spoiled child, "Hate it, will you forget me if you don't look at me? Will there be a day in the future when you can't remember what I look like?"

She felt so wronged, she couldn't bear him bullying her like this.

She loved him, she would never forget what he looked like in her life, she would definitely find him at first sight in the crowd.

But he, when he was bullying her now, actually said such words.

She didn't like to hear it.

"Madam, I won't forget you, never. Don't be angry, it's all your husband's fault, don't pout, your husband will feel bad."

Lu Shaoming grabbed her little face with one hand and kissed her hard.

He kissed her hard, completely different from his usual gentle and gentlemanly appearance, so domineering and wild, as if he wanted to rub her into his bones and blood and love her.

Ning Qing's whole body was limp, her little hand slowly hugged his head, and responded to him immaturely.

Lu Shaoming let her go, and the girl's delicate cheeks were stained with rouge-like drunken red, like a peach blossom that had just bloomed.

He reached out to open the drawer of the bedside cabinet, where she put the things she bought in the supermarket today.

"Shaoming!" Ning Qing stopped him.

Lu Shaoming's eyes lit up, and the usually calm man also showed a hint of joy, "Madam, are you going to give birth to a baby for me?"

Ning Qing didn't nod or shake her head, she buried her little face in his chest, not daring to look at him, "Shaoming, I'm afraid... Actually, I'm not ready to be a mother yet, I'm really too young, I'm still a child myself."

Lu Shaoming pressed against her beautiful nose and kissed her red lips, he murmured indulgently, "Silly, who asked you to grow up overnight after giving birth to a baby? You or the baby, one or both, give them to me, I allow you to grow up with the baby, I will support you."

Many new mothers grow up overnight after having a baby, those who don't grow up in time become depressed, but there are also many mothers who maintain their simple and cute temperament on the day their children get married. In fact, this is never a realistic problem, but a problem of your man.

In this life, people are probably lucky enough to meet a man like Lu Shaoming. In his eyes, his wife is a big baby. One day, the big baby will give birth to a little baby. It is absolutely OK to leave both of them to him. His shoulders will protect them from wind and rain, and he will protect them until the end of their lives.

This is really the most romantic thing in the world.

Ning Qing's heart was scratched by a feather. She was so moved that she hugged his neck tightly. She continued to act coquettishly, "Husband, I want to give you two babies, a son and a daughter is best. This is the dowry I give you for our marriage. If you marry me, you will make up the good words of life."

One son and one daughter, for good.

Lu Shaoming kissed her emotionally, took the little hand off her neck, and he shuttled into her soft and boneless fingertips and interlocked her fingers, "Then I will wait for the good things that my wife will bring me..."

Ning Qing's body was a little stiff, and it was difficult to relax. After all, this was the first official pregnancy.

Lu Shaoming comforted her again and again, his soft voice was like the spring breeze in April, "Baby, don't be nervous, it won't work in one go. If it works in one go, it's... God's will."

...

An hour later.

Ning Qing's little face turned red and buried in Lu Shaoming's arms. Lu Shaoming was naked, fumbled for a cigarette and lit it, clasped her shoulders with his left hand, pinched the cigarette with two fingers of his right hand, took a deep breath and flicked the ash in the ashtray.

Ning Qing raised her little head to look at him, touched his protruding Adam's apple with her little hand, and asked, "Hubby, have you been bothered recently?"

He didn't do anything abnormal, but women's sixth sense always felt that he was worried.

Lu Shaoming took a puff of cigarette, lowered his eyes, and slowly blew the smoke on her face, "Well... I'm going to the UK on a business trip these two days, which will take about a week."

Ning Qing took a puff of smoke and was quickly choked, and her already blushing little face became even redder. He never made a Fanglang move to spit cigarettes at her.

Her small hand gently pinched his six-pack abs, and she said tenderly, "What are you doing? You choked me."

Lu Shaoming knew that she didn't like him smoking, and today was the first time he smoked in the bedroom. He put out half of the cigarette in the ashtray, held her slender waist with both hands and let her sit in his arms. There was heating in the bedroom, and he pulled the quilt over her shoulders.

"Are you angry? Madam, don't be angry, your husband will apologize to you later."

Ning Qing raised her little pink fist to hit him, not serious again.

She got into his arms and buried her little head in his neck, "Honey, are you in a hurry for a business trip? Tomorrow is the Spring Festival. Can you stay with me for a few more days and leave after the fifth day of the Lunar New Year?"

Lu Shaoming rubbed her smooth forehead with his firm chin. There was a warm orange light in the bedroom. After Fang Zong passed by, his whole body exuded a sense of laziness. "Okay, I will listen to my wife. I will leave on the fifth day of the Lunar New Year."

"Thank you, husband." Ning Qing smiled crookedly. She suddenly remembered something, "Husband, we have been married for such a long time, when will you take me to meet my parents? Ugly daughters-in-law also need to meet their parents-in-law. Don’t keep putting it off.”

She mentioned to him many times about meeting his parents, but he didn't take it seriously. He was really busy at work and always said he would go when he had time.

But when will he be free?

"Well, let's not delay. When I come back from England, I will take you to the United States to see them."

"Really?" Ning Qing was a little worried, "Hubby, will my parents not like me?"

Lu Shaoming pinched her Xiuqiong's nose and said fondly, "How could it be? Madam, everyone loves you, and they will like you. And you are living with me, not with them. Let's do our part." , You can’t force yourself on others.”

There was a profound meaning in his words, as if he was giving her a vaccination in advance.

"Husband, don't worry. Even if my parents don't like me, I will do my best to please them because they have given me such a good husband. As long as I am kind, sincere, and filial, they will definitely accept me. of."

Ning Qing said confidently.

Seeing her cute appearance, Lu Shaoming liked her so much that he clasped the back of her head with one hand and kissed her lips lingeringly.

"Baby, if you have anything to do while I'm away, why don't you go see Zhu Rui?"

"Oh, then hubby, you should come back early too."

"Okay, definitely."

…

Ten days later.

Lu Shaoming left on the fifth day of the Lunar New Year. Ning Qing took him to the airport, and then eagerly waited for him to come back, but he didn't.

A few days before he left for England, his cell phone could still be connected, but then it was turned off. Ning Qing asked Zhu Rui, but Zhu Rui only said that the president was busy and asked her to wait in peace.

The longer Ning Qing waited, the more uneasy he became. No matter how busy he was, did he need to turn off his phone all the time?

He had never gone so long without contacting her.

Ning Qing was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. She felt that Zhu Rui must have known about it but would not tell her. She thought of a way and went to Guangqing with her bag.

She came to Zhu Rui's office and pushed in the door.

Zhu Rui saw her expression froze, then quickly came up to her and said respectfully, "Madam, you are here. The president has not yet confirmed his return schedule. I will tell you as soon as the president comes back."

Ning Qing twisted her eyebrows and said solemnly, "Secretary Zhu, how much longer do you want to lie to me? Paper can't contain the fire, I already know that."

"What? Madam, you..." Zhu Rui's expression changed.

Ning Qing confirmed her thoughts even more. Her eyes turned red and she burst into tears. "Secretary Zhu, why didn't you tell me something happened to your CEO? I am his wife and I have the right to know. If he has No matter what, I don’t want to live anymore, I..."

"Madam," Zhu Rui quickly interrupted Ning Qing and advised, "There is nothing serious about the president. Don't let your mind wander. The president flew to England to undergo brain surgery to remove the glass fragments. In fact, the operation was successful, but when the president woke up... He has partial amnesia and has forgotten you..."

Has he forgotten you?

Ning Qing's eyes widened and she took a step back. Her ears were buzzing and she had no idea what Zhu Rui was talking about.

Didn't he go to England for a business trip but for surgery?

He didn't even tell her.

How could he forget her?

Will not!

Absolutely not!

Ning Qing lowered her eyes and let the tears fall from her eyes. She said calmly, "Did he get injured when he was hit by a car? He went for surgery, why didn't he take me with him..."

No wonder she thought he had something on his mind during the Spring Festival. It turned out that he had concealed his illness.

Zhu Rui didn't want his wife to misunderstand the president. He sighed and explained, "Madam, the president didn't tell you because he was afraid that you would be sad. Surgery is risky. He knows that you can't bear any accidents from him."

Ning Qing nodded, "Secretary Zhu, where is he now? Can you tell me his address? I want to find him. How can you be sure that he has forgotten me? Maybe I will appear in front of him and tell him about our past things. If he listens, he will remember me. Isn't it too cruel for you to sentence me to death without even trying?"

"This..." Zhu Rui was embarrassed. He looked at Ning Qing's red eyes and couldn't bear it. He said in a low voice, "Madam, the president is in the United States. He has returned to the Lu family."

Back to the Lu family?

Ning Qing understood. He was with his parents. His family had settled in the United States. He once said that it was because of her that he focused his career on T city.

Looking at Zhu Rui's troubled face and hesitant expression, Ning Qing also guessed some clues. Lu Shaoming didn't remember her. She had never met her parents-in-law. Now it's better. He returned to Lu Now that she's home, she might not be able to even step through the door of the Lu family.

"Okay, Secretary Zhu, thank you, I'll leave first." Ning Qing turned and left.

…

Ning Qing took a car to the airport. Xiao Zhou came up to her at the airport and handed her the plane ticket and passport. "Ning Qing, this is the address of the Lu family in the United States that you asked me to check. The Lu family is rich and powerful, and lives in the most prosperous and luxurious area of ​​Wall Street in the United States. They can be said to be the aristocrats in the financial circle, so it is easy to check."

Ning Qing nodded and whispered, "Xiao Zhou, it will take me a few days to go to the United States. When I come back, I will confirm the time to hold a press conference to officially return to the entertainment industry. Before that, wait for my news."

"Okay," Xiao Zhou hugged Ning Qing, "Ning Qing, you can go to find Mr. Lu with peace of mind. Men are important, and career can be ranked second."

...

Ning Qing got off the plane at 8 o'clock in the morning in the United States. After leaving the airport, she did not go to the Lu family immediately, but went to the mall to choose gifts.

It was very rude to go to meet her parents-in-law for the first time without any hands, but she didn't know what her parents-in-law liked, so she was undecided in choosing.

The Lu family is very rich, and they don't lack gifts, nor do they look down on ordinary things. Ning Qing walked half of Wall Street until four o'clock in the afternoon to finalize the gift. She carried two or three bags and went to the address.

Standing in front of the Lu family's gate, Ning Qing really realized the wealth and status of the Lu family.

This is a milky white villa in European and American style, looking at the classic manor thousands of miles away.

The villa is designed with four floors. In addition to the main building with a pointed roof, there is also a small castle-style western-style building. In front of the four-story main building, there is a Chinese-style flat-roofed corridor. Under the corridor are maple-colored rattan chairs and retro palace-style building lamps, which are classical and elegant.

Ning Qing is standing outside the carved gate at this moment. In her field of vision is an endless, neatly trimmed lawn, a path of light yellow cobblestone, and a verdant olive tree and a fountain with a small bridge in front of the villa gate.

These scenes that can only be seen on TV or in magazines now appear clearly in front of Ning Qing.

In addition to being shocked, Ning Qing felt a little disappointed. Lu Shaoming was like a prince charming who fell from the sky to her. Now that the prince didn't remember her, she became Cinderella again.

Ning Qing raised her eyelids. Even though she had guessed the bumpy road ahead, she smiled. She would definitely be able to find her lover on the colorful cloud.

She was Lu Shaoming's wife.

No one could change.

She loved him.

Even if he really forgot her, she believed that his feelings were still there.

Ning Qing took two steps forward and rang the doorbell.

Someone quickly ran over to the villa, a kind old housekeeper in his fifties, "Miss, who are you looking for?"

Ning Qing nodded politely and smiled, "Hello, I'm looking for Lu Shaoming. Please tell him that my name is Ning Qing and I'm looking for him from China."

The old housekeeper looked at Ning Qing and nodded, "Okay, Miss, please wait a moment, I'll report."