Chapter 317 I Am Responsible for Being Rich, You Are Responsible for Loving Me

Ning Qing smiled playfully, "Haha."

Lu Dinghua squinted as he watched the family reunited in such a lively manner, and he said, "Ya Jing, please serve the food quickly, we are all hungry."

"Okay." Song Yajing walked into the kitchen with a smile.

…

The servant was serving the dishes, and Song Yajing brought out a bowl of soup with her own hands, "Ning Qing, the pork ribs and mushroom soup I stewed for you is good for pregnant women."

Ning Qing immediately took a sip with a small spoon and praised with her pink mouth, "Mom, it tastes really good."

Song Yajing gave Ning Qing a look, which meant--you just have a sweet mouth.

"Shaoming, this is the soup that mom made for you." Song Yajing placed another bowl of soup next to Lu Shaoming.

Lu Shaoming glanced at the soup at hand and said, "Mom, I don't need to drink this."

Song Yajing's hands froze.

Ning Qing saw this and said quickly, "Why don't you need it? Shaoming, your head is bleeding today. Mom feels sorry for you and gave you a patch. I'll give you a spoon and have a taste."

Ning Qing handed the spoon to his hand.

Lu Shaoming looked at the girl's smiling face, then picked up the spoon and took a sip of the soup.

Song Yajing asked nervously, "Shaoming, does it taste good?"

Lu Shaoming nodded, "Yeah, it tastes good."

The atmosphere at the table quickly became lively.

"Mom, you have to make more soup for Shaoming to drink from now on. This is the first time Shaoming has tasted the soup you made by yourself when he grew up. You have to make up for Shaoming well in the future."

Song Yajing glanced at her son, with tears in her eyes, she nodded repeatedly, "Okay!"

Lu Shaoming was eating with a calm expression. When he heard the girl talking like this, he kicked her under the table.

Ning Qing didn't mind, ignored him, and ate with rice and soup with a good appetite.

At this time, Lu Dinghua said, "Ning Qing, you know so well what Shaoming is thinking, then do you know what I am thinking now?"

Ning Qing blinked and pretended to think, "Dad is thinking now, madam, why they both have soup, but I don't."

Lu Dinghua paused, then laughed.

Song Yajing blushed and gave Ning Qing an angry look, "I can't even shut your mouth when I eat. By the way," Song Yajing remembered something serious, "Ning Qing, you have been married to Shaoming for so long, what about your parents? We should also pay a visit when we have time.”

"Yes," Lu Dinghua said seriously, "I will ask the secretary to book a private room in the hotel for everyone to have a meal. After all, little Lu is about to be born, and the grandma and grandma have not met yet. , This doesn’t make sense anywhere.”

Ning Qing's eyes lit up. Are her parents-in-law going to meet her parents?

Great, she finally made it this far.

"Dad, Mom," Lu Shaoming said at this time, "There is no need to book a hotel. When my father-in-law and mother-in-law are free, I will arrange a time and let's go directly to Ning's house. My mother-in-law is a good cook, so we can eat at home. "

Ning Qing felt sweet in her heart. Some words were inappropriate for her as a daughter-in-law, but they had more weight for Lu Shaoming, a son.

At this point, he would never wrong her.

"Okay, then we'll wait for your notification." Lu Dinghua nodded.

…

Lu Shaoming went upstairs first after eating. He took out his mobile phone and found a number, then dialed the number.

"Hey, Dayuan."

"Hello, Shaoming." Zhou Dayuan's gentle voice came from the other end. "What's wrong?"

"Today I fell to the ground and my head hit the ground, and then some things from the past came to my mind, but I thought about it carefully and couldn't catch it. What is going on?"

There was silence for two seconds, and then he said, "Shaoming, please make time to come to England as soon as possible, and I will give you a brain examination."

"Is it possible for me to regain my memory?"

"Shaoming, do you want to restore your memory?"

Lu Shaoming pursed his thin lips. He stood upstairs and looked at the restaurant downstairs. The girl's two fair little faces were holding the bowl delicately, and she was still sipping the soup in small sips.

A strand of hair fell down from her cheeks. She reached out and hooked her hair behind her ears. She smiled crookedly and didn't know what she said to her mother, so her mother, who was always serious and rigid, smiled.

The restaurant is dimly lit with yellow lights, making the room warm.

"Yeah," he nodded, "I think so."

"Okay, you'll have to wait until you come to the UK. I recently collaborated with a famous British hypnosis master, and he has a latest hypnotic method for treating amnesia that I think is very feasible."

"Okay." Lu Shaoming hung up the phone.

…

The two stayed here to sleep at night. Song Yajing had the room renovated and used as Lu Shaoming and Ning Qing's bedroom.

Ning Qing stepped in and saw that the room of more than 80 square meters was very spacious. The light golden tone design gave off a retro luxury. She opened the curtains and looked at the lights of thousands of houses outside through the window.

Her soft little body was suddenly hugged by the man behind her. Lu Shaoming leaned down and kissed her little face, "What are you thinking about?"

Ning Qing leaned into his broad arms, "I was thinking that my husband's family is really rich. This is not in the city center, but you can see the lights of thousands of cities. The scenery of this villa is so unique, it must be Feng Shui. Wangdi probably requires a lot of money.”

"Yes," the man responded lazily, "the property is under our Lu family's name."

Ning Qing turned her head and kissed the man's handsome face.

Lu Shaoming smiled, "Why did you kiss me?"

"Because you have money."

Lu Shaoming looked at the red lips she offered him, "Kiss me because you have money, eh?"

"Yes, what woman wouldn't like a rich, handsome man?"

Lu Shaoming grabbed her shoulders and straightened her up, holding her head with one big hand, "From now on, I will be responsible for being rich, and you will be responsible for loving me well."

He kissed her lips.

Ning Qing giggled and dodged, "Husband, don't make trouble, no kissing at night, otherwise it will make you uncomfortable later."

Lu Shaoming frowned and buried his head in her neck. Since she officially entered the seven-month pregnancy, the two of them have had no life at all.

His first child, he naturally treasures it, and besides, such a young girl, he can't bear to toss her, always afraid that there will be some accidents.

He just endured it.

"Ning Qing, why do we have to sleep here tonight? We can go back to Banmingxuan to sleep."

Ning Qing laughed, held his face with her two little hands and pinched it, "Husband, what's your tone? I didn't ask you to sleep at my mother's house, are you still wronged?"

Lu Shaoming pecked her red lips gently, "I would rather sleep at your house."

Ning Qing's face flushed instantly. He really liked sleeping at her house, especially when they slept on the bed together. He would react when she didn't move at all.

Then once when she was about six months old, he pestered her so much that Yue Wanqing was not at home. The two kissed from the kitchen to the room, and then...

Her mother came back halfway and called them a few times in the living room. He covered her mouth and stopped her from speaking.

Her mother grumbled and went to the kitchen. She was too embarrassed to make any more noise, fearing that her mother would hear. The tension led to overstimulation, and the two of them were sweating. She stared at him with a blushing face, and he whispered in her ear, "I like it here, your girl's boudoir, here is all your breath..."

She had never wronged this man, it was really boring.

Because she had lived in this room since she was a child, he felt excited when he entered.

He especially liked to play with her girlhood things, a lot of cape stars that girls loved to fold, the pink little mirror she put in the drawer, the little doll in the princess dress...

Now when she thinks of him standing tall and handsome in a suit beside her dressing table, she still feels blushing.

Ning Qing stood on tiptoe and hugged his neck. She was very shy and dared to whisper to him very quietly, "Hubby, let me tell you a secret. Do you know where I want to sleep the most? America, your room. I also want to sleep with Lu Shaoming in his youth."

That time when she went to America to find him, he stood on the milky white retro carved hollow balcony. The elegant and exquisite wall porcelain background made him look handsome like jade.

He was so unattainable.

Lu Shaoming slapped her little ****, his voice hoarse, "You know I will be uncomfortable, and you still discuss this topic with me?"

Ning Qing embarrassedly got into his arms.

Lu Shaoming touched her little head, "Well, when little Lu Shao is born, we will have a wedding and I will take you on a honeymoon trip. The United States is the first stop. I will definitely make your dream come true."

Ning Qing hugged his waist tightly and smiled sweetly, "Okay." Then she continued, "Hubby, Mom has changed a lot, and our Lu family has begun to gain popularity. Don't be so serious in the future. Mom is getting closer to you."

Lu Shaoming was silent and didn't speak.

Ning Qing raised her head from his arms, "Hubby, why don't you speak? Don't tell me that Mom cooked tonight. Don't you feel happy?"

Of course, it was fake that he was not happy. In his impression, his mother had always been rigid and harsh, and never gave him any tenderness. Their Lu family was also cold, so he rarely went home.

He never expected that one day his mother would smile at him as gently as today, and that their Lu family would have such a happy meal.

However, Lu Shaoming looked at the girl with an unnatural look, "Don't you feel... awkward?"

Awkward?

Ning Qing laughed out loud, and she hung on the man's neck and rubbed him hard, "Husband, have you been abused for too long and have masochism, or do you feel embarrassed to accept your mother's love because you are too old? Oh, husband, my mother and I will not dislike you, you can also act coquettishly appropriately, only crying children will get what they want."

"Act coquettishly?" Lu Shaoming looked disgusted, meaning---acting coquettishly is not your patent? "Ning Qing, do you think everyone is as hypocritical as you?"

Hypocritical?

Ning Qing quickly exploded, raised her hand to grab the man's ear, "Lu Shaoming, dare you say it again? I am not doing this for you, for this family."

Lu Shaoming stepped back a few steps to prevent her from touching him.

The girl was anxious and jumped directly on him. Lu Shaoming smiled and hugged her. After a few spins, the two rolled into the soft big bed, "Madam, I know you have worked hard. This family is thanks to you. I am very happy now."

Lu Shaoming kissed her gently.