Chapter 294 My Woman only Needs to Hide Behind Me

"There's a centipede!" Song Yingjie covered his face with one hand and pointed to the slippers that were thrown far away by him with the other hand.

Ning Qing bent down and took out the centipede from his shoe. She blinked her eyes and smiled, "Is this what you are talking about?"

Song Yingjie took a closer look and found that it was fake.

"You! It's you who did it!"

"Haha, you said this. I didn't admit it. I didn't know that our arrogant young master Yingjie was afraid of centipedes. He was so cowardly, haha." Ning Qing laughed at him mercilessly with a smile as bright as a flower.

Song Yingjie was so angry that he ran upstairs, "Where is my aunt? I want to tell my aunt."

The boy walked past her angrily. At this time, Ning Qing fell to her side and was supported by the servant, "Madam, what's wrong with you?"

Song Yingjie turned around and saw that the girl who was smiling just now was suddenly weak. She covered her belly in pain and said to the servant, "Quick, call Madam, tell me that Master Yingjie not only used fake centipedes, He scared me and hit me."

"Yes, ma'am." The servant turned to call.

"Hey, hey, hey," Song Yingjie's eyes widened, it was unbelievable. Pranks have always been his patent, but now someone is trying to steal it from him? "Hey, what do you mean? You obviously scared me of that centipede, and I didn't hit you. Not only did you tell lies with your eyes open, but you also complained to the evildoer first!"

Ning Qing was still holding her belly, but she showed a provocative smile to Song Yingjie, "So what, in your eyes, I'm just such a woman? Brat, you teased me like that two days ago. Many times, I asked you to apologize."

Song Yingjie snorted, raised his chin arrogantly and said, "You're dreaming!"

Ning Qing immediately collapsed on the sofa next to her. She lay down and moaned in pain, "It hurts, it really hurts...Call an ambulance...Call Madam, just say murder..."

"Hey, okay, I'm telling you, don't act in front of me..."

"You apologize!"

Song Yingjie grabbed a handful of his hair in a messy manner and said, "I'm sorry..."

Ning Qing quickly sat up from the sofa, "No need to call." She waved her hand to stop the servant, then elegantly smoothed her messy hair, stood up, and walked to Song Yingjie. The little hand patted the boy's shoulder twice, "You brat, if you say sorry earlier, everything will be fine. Don't act mean in front of me in the future, okay?"

"you…"

"Okay, don't say anything else, come and eat." Ning Qing waved her hand and walked to the restaurant.

Song Yingjie had never been so angry before, "I won't eat."

Ning Qing didn't even stop, "It's okay if you don't want to eat. I'll ask the servant to collect your plate. You can go hungry tonight."

Song Yingjie looked at the girl. She was already sitting on the chair. The servant brought the duck blood vermicelli. The girl waved, "Where should I send it? Master Yingjie doesn't like to eat. Let me have a taste."

"Yes, madam." The servant placed the duck blood fan in front of Ning Qing.

Ning Qing took a sip of the soup with a spoon, "Wow, it smells so good."

So Song Yingjie watched helplessly as the delicacy originally prepared for him went into the girl's belly. Seeing how delicious it was, she seemed to be purely angry with him.

Song Yingjie's nose was so angry that it became crooked.

He has been playing pranks for so many years and has never been surpassed. This girl has reached the limit of what he can accept.

"Hey!" He said in a bad tone.

Ning Qing took a small mouthful of rice and didn't look up. "Who are you calling me this time? I have a name. It's okay if you don't call me by name. You can call me sister-in-law or sister."

"Tch." Song Yingjie rolled his eyes, "While my aunt is not at home, is it appropriate for you to bully me like this?"

Ning Qing stood up quickly when she heard this. She patted her round belly and said, "You brat, then you bullied a pregnant woman and an unborn baby like this while your aunt is at home. How is it appropriate for you?"

Song Yingjie, "..." OK, you can speak sharply while I...climb upstairs.

The servants came to serve the dishes at this time. Everyone liked the new wife, so they said a few sincere words, "Madam, the Yingjie boy has come to play several times, and he made us miserable every time. I have never seen this before. But who can control him is still the wife."

"That's right," Ning Qing took another bite of the duck blood vermicelli and instantly felt that life was better. "Punishing evil and promoting good, we must persist in fighting against evil forces."

…

Song Yingjie was hungry at night, so he walked around the room several times and played several games. He persisted until 11 o'clock in the evening when he couldn't hold on anymore and threw away his headphones and went downstairs to find food.

After opening the door, a servant came with a dinner plate, "Master Yingjie, my wife ordered us to prepare this for you. My wife said that you should be so hungry at this point that you can't help it anymore."

Too hungry?

Song Yingjie frowned, this really sounded like what the girl said.

Glancing at the dinner plate, I saw a bowl of duck blood vermicelli, a small bowl of rice, and one meat and one vegetable stir-fry.

"Master Yingjie, my wife tasted the duck blood vermicelli that night and felt that there was a missing flavor, so she ordered us to add a seasoning."

"Ingredients? What ingredients?"

"Fennel. My wife said that adding fennel will remind people of the taste they missed when they were children."

Song Yingjie's chewing gum froze. Sometimes a person's heart is so easily touched by a word.

The best person in the Zhu family for him was his grandma. When he was a child, his grandma often took him to eat snacks. He loved duck blood vermicelli the most.

Later, grandma passed away, and no one treated him well.

In fact, when he was a child, he didn't remember the taste of duck blood vermicelli. What he missed was just the happy time at that time.

Song Yingjie looked at the smiling faces of the servants. He had been to the Lu family several times. These servants never smiled all year round, like robots.

"Do you like the wife very much?" He asked casually.

"Yes, the wife is cheerful, lively, and kind-hearted. We can be happy when we are with her, and the wife has a good relationship with our young master. The young master has always been very cold, but when he looks at the wife, his eyes are so soft that water can seep out."

Song Yingjie listened, then reached out to take the plate. At this time, the servant said again, "Master Yingjie, the wife said that if the young master is not hungry, three meals will be reduced to two meals in the future, but as long as you eat one meal, you should eat like eating. Remember this feeling of hunger in the future, don't waste food, and it's not easy for farmers."

Song Yingjie, "..." slammed the door.

He put the plate on the bedside cabinet, then fell on the bed to think about things. In his mind was that delicate little face. She was very beautiful, he admitted.

And she always loves to laugh. When he teases her, she stares with stupid eyes. Today, when she teases him, her eyes are full of wisdom.

I am so annoyed. Why is it different from what Sister Zhilei said?

He sat up, picked up the spoon and drank a mouthful of soup. Well, the vermicelli soup with fennel is really different.

He was not allowed to eat at the table, just to let him experience the feeling of hunger?

Song Yingjie picked up the bowl to eat, and when he put down the chopsticks, the bowl was empty.

Not a grain of rice was left.

Even he was surprised.

…

In the evening, Ning Qing returned to Banmingxuan Villa. Lu Shaoming was not there. Aunt Yang took good care of her daily life and diet. Her mother often came. She drank half a bowl of chicken soup and fed her little belly. She said hello to Aunt Yang and went upstairs.

After taking a comfortable hot bath in the bathroom, Ning Qing went to bed and wiped her hair with a dry towel in her hand.

At this time, the bell rang. It was the white thin iPad placed next to the pillow. He bought her for WeChat video or watching movies when she was bored.

Ning Qing smiled sweetly instantly. There was a time difference between the two places during his business trip, but he always found a time to video chat with her before she went to bed.

Her slender white fingers opened the video, and the man with sharp features and a handsome face appeared in her sight.

He was using a notebook, and he should have just returned to the office after the meeting. His bony fingers unbuttoned his black suit, revealing a crisp and stylish white shirt underneath. He rolled up his sleeves and sat on a black leather office chair.

The two looked into each other's eyes, Ning Qing's autumn pupils sparkled with bright light, and she said sweetly, "Husband."

Lu Shaoming was very pleased with this voice, and his dark black eyes moved from her little face, which was particularly flushed after taking a bath, to her protruding belly. The man's voice was low and mellow, with a soft smile, "Madam, has little Lu Shao been well behaved recently?"

"Yes." Ning Qing nodded vigorously, "Little Lu Shao is very well behaved. Except for kicking me a few times every day, he doesn't make trouble. He knows that his mother is busy."

Lu Shaoming picked up She lowered her sword-like brows, "I heard from Secretary Zhu about Yingjie's situation. Don't be stubborn. If you really can't do it, send him back."

"No," Ning Qing pouted her pink lips, "I can do it, husband. I have already severely taught that bad boy a lesson tonight. Don't worry, husband. Mom has said that she will support me. I will know how to handle it myself. I found that everyone in the Song family is like this. It's useless to be polite to him. You have to be fierce."

The girl was beaming with joy and full of energy when she said this. Lu Shaoming's handsome eyebrows were full of indulgence and doting.

Zhu Rui told him everything that happened. He always knew that her intelligence was enough to deal with all difficulties outside of him. His girl could not only give him physical and spiritual satisfaction, but also stand shoulder to shoulder with him in the wind and rain and be his strong backing.

He worked outside with peace of mind, and she gave him a warm and stable home.

"Hubby," Ning Qing suddenly remembered something and smiled with narrowed eyes, "If I didn't handle what happened last night and was really caught by my mother, would you misunderstand me?"

Lu Shaoming frowned, "What are you thinking? You will leave me and choose a 20-year-old little monkey? Madam, don't feel burdened, okay? My woman, even if you make a mistake or are misunderstood by others, you don't need to do anything, just hide behind me quietly."

He let her go because even lovers need enough freedom and space. She is still young and still growing.

But his indifference does not mean that he knows nothing.

As long as she speaks, he will fly back to her side to help her settle everything.