Chapter 304 Young Master Lu Is Here, Please Be More Restrained

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She likes to speak Internet slang very much, such as mom, daddy, bangbang, etc. She also has an accent when she says these words, and her cute girly accent is so cute.

She was probably spoiled by him. She must have known that a dull and rigid old man like him liked her cuteness very much.

The body and mind can relax together.

Ning Qing didn't expect that a "mommy" would come out of his mouth. When he kissed her, she blushed and avoided it, "No, I still want to drink milk."

She went to get milk.

But the milk cup was held in the palm of a tall man with long hands. He took a sip under her gaze and clasped her small chin with two fingers to feed her.

"Lu Shaoming, no!" This is something that is beyond the girl's psychological tolerance, and she must not do such a thing.

She pushed him and kicked him with her little feet.

Helplessly, her little feet were held in the man's palm. His fingerprints covered with thin calluses were very deep, and she felt itchy when he rubbed them on her delicate soles.

"Lu Shaoming, I'm ticklish, don't bully me like this..." Ning Qing broke away from him and climbed onto the glazed platform like a nimble little rabbit. She moved her little **** and crawled into the corner, far away from him.

Lu Shaoming swallowed the milk, glanced at it and saw that there was nothing that could hit her, and felt relieved. Then he saw her violet nightgown on her body, her body was slim and delicate, and he suddenly became playful at night like this. Go block her.

"Ning Qing, come down. If you don't come down, I'll go up!" He caught her little pussy and gave her a gentle slap.

The place he hit felt like fire. Ning Qing scolded him, "Lu Shaoming, you are a wolf in sheep's clothing. I don't want to drink the milk you feed. You are already so shameless that there is no lower limit."

"Ning Qing, I am the Gray Wolf, and you are my Red Wolf. I am being polite to you by feeding you milk. If you deflate me for a long time, I will let you drink my milk."

Ning Qing simply didn't know what he was talking about, he was so outrageous.

She covered her ears with her little hands and spat at him, "Lu Shaoming, I don't want to be with you anymore. I want to tell my mother."

Lu Shaoming stretched out his two strong arms and directly lifted her into his arms. He leaned over and covered her chattering little mouth and kissed her hard. He was panting, "Madam, the sky is high and the emperor is far away. Wait until mom comes." Save you, you will be eaten by me.”

Ning Qing puffed her delicate cheeks and gave him a blow, "Lu Shaoming, how can you keep all these things in your head? Young Master Lu is here, so restrain yourself."

"It's okay to restrain yourself," Lu Shaoming turned sideways and hugged her to sit on the soft cushion, "We just do it, not talk about it."

"You!" The man had already pressed down and blocked her red lips.

…

The next morning, the Lu family villa.

Song Yingjie was released by Song Yajing. He went downstairs and took a glance, but did not see Ning Qing.

It's already 8 o'clock in the morning, and Ning Qing has never been so late.

Song Yingjie saw a servant and asked, "Isn't Madam here yet?"

"Yes," the servant nodded, "My wife is not here yet."

"Yingjie," Song Yajing came down the stairs at this time. She had taught Song Yingjie a lesson all night. Now she was still worried and still scolded, "Yingjie, did you hear what I told you? Zhou Zhilei is just using you." , don’t cause trouble anymore, use your brain..."

"Auntie, I understand." Song Yingjie frowned, a little impatient.

At this moment, a car drove up outside the French window. Song Yingjie raised his eyes and saw that it was not the luxury car that Ning Qing had been given away, but a Bentley.

The driver's door opened first, and a handsome and tall figure came out, Lu Shaoming.

Lu Shaoming walked around the car and opened the passenger door. With one hand on the door, he held Ning Qing's little hand with the other and took her out.

The passenger door was closed by a man. Song Yingjie saw Lu Shaoming trying to put his arm around the girl's shoulders. The girl's watery autumn eyes glared at him with shyness and anger, refusing to let him touch her.

So Lu Shaoming smiled tenderly and affectionately.

Song Yingjie was a little stunned. This was the first time he had seen Lu Shaoming smile in these years. In his heart, Lu Shaoming was like an outstanding man walking at the forefront of the new era. He was wrapped in a fine suit and his muscular body was covered with blood. With his superior aloofness, he was born to be looked up to.

But today, like all men in the world, this man looked at his wife with a pampering smile.

Song Yajing saw that Song Yingjie had stopped moving, so she followed his gaze. After she saw the man and woman outside the floor-to-ceiling window, she sighed heavily, "I finally understand. In this world, Ning Qing is probably the only one who can control you." Brother Shaoming, I don’t know what kind of evil you are possessed by, Brother Shaoming.”

Song Yingjie secretly thought, maybe this is the magic of love... This girl is actually really easy for men to fall in love with.

Ning Qing entered the villa door first and saw the two of them there. She quickly smiled sweetly and energetically, "Mom, Yingjie, good morning."

Her smile was sweeter than yesterday. Women who have been nourished by men will radiate the honey of happiness from the inside out, and Ning Qing is it.

"Well, you're here." Song Yajing responded.

At this time, Lu Shaoming walked in. He stopped next to the girl. The man's tall and majestic body made the girl even more delicate, "Mom, Yingjie."

Song Yingjie felt very guilty when he saw Lu Shaoming, "Brother Shaoming." He called out apologetically.

Lu Shaoming walked up to him, raised his hand and patted his shoulder, and said gently, "Yingjie, you are 20 today. You must distinguish between good and evil, and you must know how to be responsible for your words and deeds in the future."

"Brother Shaoming, I understand." Song Yingjie nodded.

Ning Qing and Song Yajing both looked at the brothers with satisfaction. Lu Shaoming had the intimidating power of a mature man, and Song Yingjie was very obedient to his words.

Lu Shaoming took back his hand, "I'm going to the company first, Ning Qing. I'll pick you up in the evening."

"Okay." Ning Qing watched him leave.

The Bentley was out of sight, and Ning Qing went to sort out her information. The birthday party started the day after tomorrow, and she had made all the arrangements.

There is only one thing she wants to ask Song Yajing for advice, "Mom, the invitations have been sent out one after another, but how to send the invitations to the Zhou family this time? Now that Mrs. Zhou and Miss Zhou are in China, should we send the invitations to them?"

Song Yajing was also asked. After what happened last night, her impression of Zhou Zhilei was extremely bad. Naturally, she didn't want to see her at the birthday party. It was just the friendship between Lu and Zhou...

At this time Song Yingjie said, "Auntie, of course I have to ask Sister Zhilei. I believe I have a misunderstanding with Sister Zhilei. As long as she explains it clearly to me, I can still forgive her."

Song Yajing's face darkened when she heard this, and she said directly to Ning Qing, "Send the invitation to Mr. Zhou in the United States. Forget about the mother and daughter. There is no need to invite them to the banquet. And you, Song Yingjie, just stay still." "

Song Yajing walked out.

Seeing Song Yajing leave angrily, Song Yingjie looked at Ning Qing. Ning Qing gave Song Yingjie a thumbs up with crooked eyebrows, which meant - you did a very good job.

The old housekeeper saw this scene in his eyes. In fact, they had already called the Zhou family's mother and daughter to attend the birthday party. Even if Song Yajing hated Zhou Zhilei, etiquette among wealthy families was still required at public banquets.

But his wife chose to bring up the matter again at this juncture. Song Yingjie used provocation again, and Song Yajing decided to cut off all contact with the Zhou family mother and daughter.

You know, if the Zhou family's mother and daughter are not invited to the birthday party, there will be no chance of any private communication in the future.

The wife nipped all possibilities in the bud, and struck quickly and accurately.

"Madam," the old housekeeper stepped forward and asked with a respectful expression, "If the Zhou family's mother and daughter are not invited to the birthday party, then do we still have to use their red wine? I'm afraid they will be dissatisfied and won't let us use their red wine. "

"How is that possible?" Ning Qing said with a calm smile, "Although Zhou Zhilei is a bit of a failure as a person, she is indeed a strong woman in the winery business over the years. The red wine from the Zhou family used in the Lu family's banquet is for them. To save face, she won’t be so stupid as to cut off her wealth. To say the least, if she doesn’t want to use it, then she won’t use it. Red wine is everywhere, and she’s not the only one.”

"Yes, ma'am." The old housekeeper agreed.

…

After lunch, Song Yingjie sat obediently next to Ning Qing and studied while Ning Qing taught him English.

Her slender little finger pointed at an English word "family". She taught her to read it several times, but Song Yingjie insisted on reading it as "tired by logging".

Ning Qing was furious, "Song Yingjie, I already told you that this is family, not logging. Are you possessed by Deng Chao?"

Song Yingjie was also anxious and pushed the book with both hands, "I won't read anymore."

"Hey, you brat!" Ning Qing pinched his ears, "Can you read or not?"

Song Yajing was extremely distressed when she saw this scene. She wanted to step forward to persuade Ning Qing to be gentle, but the old housekeeper stopped her, "Madam, take another look."

Sure enough, a well-spoken English word came out, "family".

Song Yajing looked at Ning Qing's back and shook her head in relief. She didn't know what happened to these people, but they all just obeyed Ning Qing's discipline.

Song Yajing went upstairs with a faint smile on her face.

Ning Qing became sleepy after teaching English for a while. Summer is the season for sleepiness. She laid her little head on the table, closed her eyes, and whispered, "Yingjie, I'll take a nap first. You continue to study. Don't be lazy." "

Song Yingjie glanced sideways at her, "Why are you so sleepy today? Did you sleep late last night?"

Ning Qing's face turned red instantly, and she closed her eyes in panic, "Children, don't worry about adults' affairs!"

Song Yingjie, "..." He is not young anymore!

The girl next to him soon fell asleep. The sweet and even breathing of the girl sounded in Song Yingjie's ears. He curled his lips and turned a page of the book.

At this time, the girl moved, and her arm probably felt soft when she touched him, so she rested her little head on his arm politely.

Song Yingjie froze with the pillow on his arm and sat upright instantly, not daring to move for fear of waking her up.

Glancing sideways, she only left him the back of his head. He was tall, and he could see the girl's soft little face hidden by Wu Ze's hair.