Chapter 374 Baby, Where Does It Hurt?

Lu Shaoming stood up straight and held the little woman firmly in his arms. He said, "These are all private rooms with single bathrooms. If you want to pee, you have to feel aggrieved. I will carry you to the back of the house to sort it out."

"But you can also put me down."

"Okay," Lu Shaoming pretended to let her down, "There are snakes in the weeds behind the house, don't blame me for not warning you."

Ning Qing originally had one leg down, but after hearing this, she quickly hooked her arms around his neck and hung him, "Haha, I'd better let you hold him for a while."

Lu Shaoming smiled indulgently.

He did not go out from the room door and circle around, but reached out and opened the window to take a shortcut. The window was not high, and he jumped out with agility with the little woman in his arms.

After his feet landed on the ground, he found a piece of flat ground and said, "Okay, just here?"

Ning Qing nodded, "Okay, put me down."

Speaking of which, here comes the problem, she has no shoes on her feet.

She was lifted directly into his arms from the quilt without wearing shoes.

Her whole body collapsed. She held her belly with her little hands. She was so anxious that she hit him twice with her little pink fist. "Hurry up and get me my shoes. I can't wait any longer."

Lu Shaoming didn't move, his voice became a little hoarse, "There's no need to go back..."

"What?" Ning Qing was confused.

At this time, one of the man's big palms came to her vagina, and he tried to take off her skirt.

Ning Qing instantly knew what he wanted to do. All the blood in her body rushed to her head, and her face turned red, "Lu Shaoming, you are shameless!"

She couldn't even imagine that kind of scene. Did he really think that she was his daughter?

It was dark now, and I couldn't see clearly the shy look on the man's handsome face. He said in a low voice and seriously, "Ning Qing, do you think that window is so easy to jump? Forget it if you don't want to pee. Go back."

Ning Qing almost burst into tears, "Lu Shaoming, you know how to bully me."

Lu Shaoming leaned over and kissed her snow-white earlobe, "It's good to know that if others ask me to bully me like this, I won't do it, not even Xiao Jinwen."

Ning Qing, "..." Get out of here!

…

The two returned to the house again. Ning Qing was lying on the bed. Her body felt comfortable, but her face was hot.

She reached out and pulled the quilt, covering her little face.

She felt that she was too embarrassed to see anyone.

"Ning Qing, take off the quilt and cover your face. Can you breathe? It's not good to sleep like this." The man criticized her in a serious voice.

"I want you to take care of it!" Ning Qing turned around and left her back to him.

Lu Shaoming looked at the little pink ball in the darkness with fond eyes. He stood by the wall, pressed his handsome back lazily against it, frowned and said nothing.

Ning Qing tightened the quilt with one small hand, thought for a while, and said reluctantly, "Hey, aren't you going back to sleep?"

It's about early morning now.

She had slept for an hour or two just now, and he had been standing outside the door.

I really don't know what he wants to do.

"Well," the man snorted, with a hint of tiredness in his voice in the early hours of the morning, "You go to sleep, I will leave when you fall asleep."

The blindness left a certain psychological shadow on her, and she was afraid that she would be afraid again.

If he hadn't been outside just now, she would have cried secretly alone again.

Ning Qing didn't answer him and was too lazy to pay attention to him. If he didn't leave, she wouldn't leave. She wouldn't feel bad for him.

Ning Qing closed her eyes hard and fell asleep angrily.

But she couldn't sleep, so she turned several times on the bed.

Lu Shaoming saw her turning around and asked in a low voice, "Ning Qing, what's wrong?"

She used to be very good at sleeping. She slept in her own small space, and if he asked him to go to bed and hold her in his arms, she would be very good and sleep in his arms.

He would feel full every morning when he looked at her pink little face.

Satisfied.

The woman on the bed said nothing, but Lu Shaoming heard her sobbing in the quiet room.

She cried again.

Lu Shaoming frowned, stepped forward, reached out and pulled off the quilt from her face, and touched her face. There were tears on it, but not many.

"Ning Qing, what's wrong? Talk."

Ning Qing bit her lower lip tightly. She slept on her side, crossed her two thin legs, covered her chest with her two slim arms, and huddled herself into a small ball.

"My bag..." She gritted her teeth as if in pain.

Lu Shaoming stood up quickly. He felt in his trouser pocket and took out a lighter. He lit the lighter and found her small orange shoulder bag on one of the stools.

He opened the bag and found a few books, tissues, and a small mirror and comb for girls to dress up...

"Ning Qing, there's nothing inside. What are you looking for?" She would never look for these things.

Ning Qing protected herself, crying not loudly, but mixed with moans of pain.

Lu Shaoming noticed something was wrong with her, so he knelt on the bed and touched her forehead. Her head was covered with sweat.

Lu Shaoming's pupils shrank, and his voice became a little heavier due to distress and anxiety, "Ning Qing, where does it hurt? Speak quickly and I will take you to the hospital."

The woman refused, holding tightly to the edge of the bed with one small hand.

Lu Shaoming was really anxious now, "Ning Qing!" he called her.

When the woman on the bed heard this, she shrank in fear.

Lu Shaoming held his forehead and was at a loss. He bent down and put one hand on her side to protect her. He leaned over to kiss her and coaxed her softly, "Baby, sorry, I just shouted to you." , that’s because your husband is anxious. He feels more pain when he sees you hurting him. Can you tell your husband where it hurts? "

His hand went to hold her little hand, and then he realized that she was clutching her chest tightly.

He froze and leaned towards her.

The tense nerves were relaxed. He exhaled and kissed her furry earlobe. "I came to the winery today so I didn't feed little Jinwen. I forgot to bring the vaginal aspirator, so it hurts a lot now, isn't it?"

Two months ago in the UK, she was given massages by professionals every day. He had seen her once by accident and she felt uncomfortable for a long time.

Later, he liked to stand guard at the door of her ward at that fixed time, fearing that she would be seen by others for such private matters.

After all, hospitals are crowded and confusing.

At that time, Zhou Dayuan was still laughing at him, saying that he was a more dedicated doorkeeper than Guan Gong.

At that time, he glanced sideways. He didn't have the right to speak without a wife.

The smile on Lu Shaoming's face became deeper and deeper. With the herb in the past two months, he felt that his whole body was better. At least he would no longer have nose bleeding or life shock. He could look at her, Being close to her can make your heart flutter for her, and you can be emotionally moved by her, even if you feel a little pain.

Two big hands pressed on her shoulders and held her upright, "Baby, let me help you."

I'll help you?

These three words made Ning Qing struggle quickly.

She wouldn't tell him such a shameful thing, couldn't tell him, the pain was so severe that she just cried to herself, and the most annoying thing was that she forgot to bring that thing.

But when he touched her, she could already smell the danger. Their couple had officially entered their third year. In the eyes of this mature man, he could do anything.

Ning Qing kept pushing him, "Lu Shaoming, what do you want to do? You'd better stop doing shameless things, otherwise I will look down on you."

The little wild cat moved too hard, but the man pressed his long legs against her thin legs, and clasped her two small hands above her head with one hand, restraining her with overwhelming victory.

Effortless.

Ning Qing, "Lu Shaoming!"

"Baby, you know what I want to do, don't you? I'm helping you, otherwise you will be in pain for a day, and after a night of swelling, our little Jinwen won't have anything to drink, and he will be hungry."

Her body felt cold and her clothes were lifted up.

Ning Qing's pupils shrank violently, "Lu Shaoming, go away, don't touch me, I will hate you, I really will hate you...ah!"

…

The next morning.

After the thunderstorm, the first clear weather comes, and the flowers that have been moistened by the rain bloom in the warm summer wind, with their branches in full bloom.

Ning Qing took a breath of fresh air. At this time, two girls came around and whispered, "Ning Qing, have you seen Director Zhou? Why didn't she show up?"

Ning Qing glanced into the restaurant. Indeed, she found it strange that she didn't see Zhou Zhilei this morning.

Ning Qing shook her head, "I didn't see it. She might be busy with the winery. Do you have anything to do with her?"

The two girls shook their heads, "It's okay." Each of them held Ning Qing's slender arm and said, "Ning Qing, we heard something."

"What's up?"

"Last night, Tong Xia couldn't sleep, so he went out for a walk. He saw Director Zhou being secretly carried into the ambulance by two servants. Tong Xia also saw that one side of Director Zhou's cheek was swollen, like a slap mark. Director Zhou was also wrapped in a big blanket."

Ning Qing looked confused when she heard this. She looked at the two cute children and said, "So..."

"So to sum up, Director Zhou seems to have been... raped."

Ning Qing hesitated for a moment, this was Zhou Zhilei's territory, who could force her to do anything but...Tang Xueli.

I don’t know what Zhou Zhilei thinks. This Tang Xueli is not a good person at first glance. Why is she dating him?

Zhou Zhilei also wanted to use Tang Xueli to rape her, but now it was over, but the agency was too clever and cost her her own life.

Ning Qing had no sympathy for Zhou Zhilei. That woman's eyes were distorted by love, and she was one of those people who wouldn't shed tears until she saw the coffin.

Ning Qing was just thinking when a voice sounded in her ears, "Young Master Lu."

Ning Qing subconsciously looked back and saw that Lu Shaoming was here.

He was wearing a white shirt and black trousers, and the fabric was so meticulous that there was no wrinkle at all. He looked cool and elegant. His late night sleep in the early morning did not leave any fatigue on his chiseled handsome face. He was handsome and charming.

Their eyes met, and the man's black eyes were particularly bright. The tenderness and tenderness from last night still remained in his eyes when he looked at her.

Ning Qing quickly opened her eyes and walked up the stairs.

"Hey, Ning Qing." The two girls called Ning Qing.

But Ning Qing left without looking back.

Looking up at Lu Shaoming again, the man and the steward of the winery beside him were talking in a low voice. The man also left with steady and powerful steps.

A girl looked at the two people's backs and muttered, "Why did Ning Qing run away when she saw Mr. Lu? They look weird. Tell me, have their true feelings changed?"