Chapter 274 Baby, Do You Like Daddy?

Less than two months?

Song Yajing felt her ears buzzing, and she didn't seem to understand.

The hospital inspection report was written in black and white for eleven weeks, less than three months.

Now the pregnancy time has been shortened by one month?

Song Yajing stared at Ning Qing. No one had ever dared to lie in front of her, especially one who used a lie to trick her around!

Ning Qing looked at Song Yajing cautiously over the man's shoulder. Seeing her ferocious expression, Ning Qing shrank in fear. She shrank back to avoid Lu Shaoming's touch, "Shaoming, don't be like this, Madam is here." , She...seems unhappy."

Lu Shaoming frowned deeper when he saw her frail little shoulders trembling and her two plain white hands guarding her belly at a loss.

"Mom, if you have nothing to do, you can go back." He said to chase people away.

Song Yajing was furious. She gritted her teeth and stared at Ning Qing, "Ning Qing, how many months are you pregnant? You'd better tell me clearly now. These are your test reports from the hospital. You are clearly three months pregnant." It’s only been two months since you lied to Shaoming, what’s your intention?”

With a "bang", it turned out that Ning Qing stepped back in fear, and her delicate back hit the door of the lounge. Her face turned pale and she shook her head like a rattle, "No, I didn't lie to Shaoming..."

"Ning Qing!" Lu Shaoming roared, stepped forward and grabbed Ning Qing's slim arms to hold her in his arms. He groped her back with his big hands and asked with great distress, "Where did you hit me? Tell me where?" It hurts? You’re pregnant, why are you so careless?”

"Shaoming," Ning Qing held his hand, looking pitifully shocked, "Shaoming, I really didn't lie to you, you believe me... I can tolerate whatever my wife did to me in the past, but How can Madam say that? It is really your child in my belly. If you don’t believe me, wait until I am four months pregnant and we will do an amniotic fluid puncture to test the DNA on the spot..."

"Ning Qing," Lu Shaoming held her in his arms, lowered his eyes and kissed her hair, coaxing urgently, "Okay, baby, don't get excited, don't hurt our child... I believe you, I really believe it. , I believe whatever you say, I love you baby..."

Ning Qing lay in Lu Shaoming's arms. She looked sideways at Song Yajing, raised her eyebrows, and then raised a proud and provocative smile.

Song Yajing, who accepted this provocation, simply thought it was a great shame for her. Her chest heaved violently, she rushed forward in two steps, pointed at the tip of Ning Qing's nose and cursed, "Ning Qing, how dare you act like this in front of me. , believe it or not, I will make you disappear immediately?”

Ning Qing was waiting for her to say this. When had the Lu family's mistress, who had always been in a high position, been so wronged, it would be strange if she didn't get angry.

"Madam, madam, I know I was wrong..." Ning Qing reached out and pushed Lu Shaoming away and rushed towards Song Yajing, "Madam, I know that I am not capable of fighting you. Don't hurt my family. Don't hurt my children. I will kneel down for you." Okay, okay, I admit that I am only three months pregnant. This child is not... Shaoming's. I can raise him by myself..."

"That's enough!" Lu Shaoming took the limp girl into his arms, glanced at Song Yajing with his hawk-like sharp eyes, and said in a very rude tone, "Mom, get out!"

Song Yajing almost vomited blood, "Shaoming, don't be deceived by her, she..."

"Secretary Zhu!"

The office door was pushed open and Zhu Rui stood by the door, "President."

"Call security and kick these two people out." Lu Shaoming ordered coldly.

"Wha...what," Song Yajing's eyes widened and she took a few steps back, "Shaoming, you actually asked someone to chase me away? I think you are really obsessed with this woman...ah!"

Several security guards rushed in, took Song Yajing's arms and dragged her out.

Song Yajing seemed to be in a dream. She had never been so embarrassed in all her years. She had always been the noble and elegant Mrs. Lu.

She was stunned and lost her reaction, and the office door closed in front of her with a bang.

…

The office became quiet again, and Ning Qing asked worriedly, "Shaoming, will your mother be even more angry if you treat her like this?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the world started to spin, and she was already being picked up by the man.

Walking into the lounge, he hooked the door with his long legs, and he put her gently on the bed, placing his generous palm on her belly. A gentle and surprised smile appeared on his face, "There is really our child here." Yet?"

Ning Qing smiled quickly, hooked her two little hands around his neck, and kissed his handsome face sweetly, "Shaoming, don't you have any doubt that this child is not yours?"

Lu Shaoming kissed the corner of her mouth, his voice low and magnetic, "Who else could it be if it wasn't mine? Don't ask such stupid questions again, the baby will be angry if he hears it."

Ning Qing's nose felt sore and her eyes became wet.

She doesn't want the baby to be wronged, but the baby's grandmother...

"Why are you crying?" Lu Shaoming held her little face and hurriedly wiped her tears with his thumb. Since he learned that she was pregnant, he couldn't bear to see her unhappy at all.

"Is it because of my mother? Sorry, I can't change her mind, but you can completely ignore her. I will love you and the child well from now on, and I won't let you suffer the slightest injustice."

"Yes." Ning Qing sniffed the tip of her red nose and nodded obediently.

Lu Shaoming was relieved. He knelt on the bed with one leg and kissed her softly from her pink neck to her lower abdomen. He lifted up her skirt and pushed it up, revealing her beautiful navel and slightly convex lower abdomen. The man's voice was very Rou, "Baby, I am your daddy. Do you like daddy? If you like, just move."

Ning Qing giggled and lightly hit his shoulder with her little hand, "What? The baby is still young. It will take four months for fetal movement to occur."

"Oh." The man said oh, then put down her skirt and kissed her belly against the soft fabric. "Mom said dad's beard is prickly, so dad can only kiss you through the fabric so you don't feel any pain. "Yes, you have to be good and don't let mom get hurt."

Ning Qing sighed with contentment, her little hands went through his short hair, feeling his long and compassionate kiss, she asked with a smile, "Shaoming, do you remember how we conceived this child?"

"Of course I remember, we just did it once, in the Finnish hotel..."

"Ha, Shaoming," Ning Qing chuckled and interrupted him, "It was New Year's Eve. You wanted to have a child, but I was afraid, so you coaxed me and said that I and the child would be left to you. Do you allow it?" We grew up together in your arms... You also said that it is impossible to get pregnant at the first conception. If you do get pregnant, it will be God's will..."

The man on his body suddenly stiffened, and he slowly raised his eyes.

The girl beneath her was already in tears.

…

Ning Qing walked out of the Guangqing gate. There was a luxury car to pick her up outside, which Lu Shaoming had prepared for her.

After getting in the car, the driver asked, "Madam, where are you going?"

Ning Qing looked at the scenery outside the window and didn't answer. Then her cell phone rang and there was a call.

Song Yajing.

Ning Qing raised the corners of her lips and smiled, then answered the phone, "Hello, Mom..."

"Ms. Ning, are you free now? Let's have a chat." The tone on the other end was very stiff.

Ning Qing tucked a strand of hair on her cheek behind her ear and nodded calmly, "Okay, where is it?"

…

When they arrived at a coffee shop, Song Yajing was already waiting in a secret seat. Ning Qing walked over and sat opposite her.

Song Yajing was furious. She glanced at Ning Qing and went straight to the point, "Why did you lie to him?"

"Mom, you know, I didn't lie to him. You were the one who really lied to him."

"Hmph," Song Yajing snorted coldly, "You are obviously three months pregnant, but you said it was two months. Isn't this cheating?"

"There is no difference between two months and three months. The child in my belly is his, and this child is also my mother's grandson."

There was suppressed disdain in Song Yajing's eyes, "Our Lu family has never lacked women who can give birth to children, but why is it you?"

Ning Qing looked into her arrogant eyes and smiled slowly, "That's because he just wants to have children with me. He once said that actually he doesn't like children very much, just because I gave birth to him. Only then will I like it. Mom, why can’t you be more tolerant? This is your first grandchild in my belly.”

Song Yajing's eyes flashed and she secretly clenched her fists.

Wealthy families do value heirs, but what is more important is who gives birth to the heirs.

Obviously Ning Qing's identity is not enough.

But she was in a daze for a moment. This was Shaoming's first child, her first grandson.

Ning Qing lazily leaned into the sofa and looked sideways out of the window. Her delicate little face looked extremely hurt and she murmured to herself, "I met him when I was 18 years old. He was assassinated by a politician. He fell on the roadside and was rescued by me. Later we realized that we fell in love with each other at first sight. "

"Last year, when I was at the lowest point in my life, he fell from the sky again. He saved me. I married him and became his wife. He tolerated me, loved me, and tried to love. The one I loved was the one who was with him. Half a year is like sand pinched between fingertips, it has slipped away before I can even reflect on it. ”

"He was in a car accident for me, and there were glass fragments in his head. I sent him to the airport, and he went to England for surgery, and then..." Crystal tears fell from her face. Ning Qing bit her pink fingers and held back. Heartbroken and choked, "Then he...didn't remember me."

"In the United States, I stood outside your house and watched him look at me with strange eyes... I followed him to a luxury store, and he... He sat on the sofa and held his forehead, as if he had a headache... I felt so distressed. At that time, I Just tell yourself that I will never let go of his hand and I will take him to find his way home."

"Mom, I made a three-month agreement with you, betting that he would fall in love with me again, but the situation is different now. I already have his child, can't you make it happen for us?"

Song Yajing's expression was calm, and she shook her head firmly, "It doesn't matter whether you have children or not. As long as I'm here, Shaoming won't know that you are his wife."

Ning Qing wiped away her tears with her little hands, and she chuckled, "Oh, really?"

A tall black figure appeared behind her.