Chapter 219: Hugging Him for Warmth

Her daughter is so optimistic and positive. As a mother, she cannot create pressure on her daughter, but she still wants to come and see her son-in-law.

"Hello, Mr. Lu, I am Ning Qing's mother."

Ning Qing's mother?

Lu Shaoming's heart tightened and he subconsciously stood up straight. This feeling was like a boyfriend and girlfriend meeting their parents for the first time and feeling a little nervous.

"Hello, Auntie." Lu Shaoming smiled warmly.

"Hello," Yue Wanqing nodded with satisfaction, she smiled, "I heard from my daughter that she was recently cooperating with your company on a project. Although my daughter is smart, she can be confused sometimes. If she does anything wrong, , I also hope that Mr. Lu can take more care of me.”

"No, your daughter is doing a great job!"

"Well," Yue Wanqing handed a thermos cup in her hand to Lu Shaoming and said lovingly, "I heard that Young Master Lu had a brain surgery some time ago. This is the soup I stewed at home. If Young Master Lu doesn't mind it, just drink it while it's hot. "

Lu Shaoming looked at the light blue thermos cup handed over by Yue Wanqing with some confusion. With his current relationship with Ning Qing, would Ning Qing's mother be too enthusiastic?

But looking at Yue Wanqing's gentle and kind eyes, he stretched out his hands to take it out of politeness, "Auntie, thank you."

"Hey," Yue Wanqing sighed and muttered, "What's there to thank you for? I heard that you went to the UK for surgery alone. Surgery is the most painful and requires the most care. You have no one there alone. How did you get over it when your relatives cared about you? Nowadays, young people are too pushy and don’t take good care of themselves, only to make their relatives feel distressed. If you had taken it with you at that time..."

The "Qingqing" was not spoken out loud, "Mom." Ning Qing ran over.

"Qing Qing." Yue Wanqing called out.

"Mom, why did you come here suddenly? If someone hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known. What did you say to Mr. Lu?"

Ning Qing was most afraid that her mother would spill the beans. Her mother didn't know about her mother-in-law Song Yajing. She bought Song Yajing for three months by not disclosing her marital relationship. This was a kind of balance. If her mother spilled the beans, that would be Breach of contract.

She didn't even have a chance for three months.

Now that Song Yajing is in China, she is living a calm life, but Song Yajing must have someone watching her every move, and they will take action if she does anything out of the ordinary. This is just the calm before the storm.

If Song Yajing takes action, she is bound by the Ning family, and Lu Shaoming has lost his memory. There may not be such a tacit understanding and feelings that can work with her to resist the wind and rain conspiracy.

Besides, it didn't matter if she resisted. Song Yajing was her mother-in-law, and she had caused the mother-son antagonism. She would never be able to enter the Lu family again. Moreover, she loved Lu Shaoming, so how could she be willing to let him make sandwich cakes between her mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

The same goes for Song Yajing. In fact, Song Yajing could make her disappear immediately, but Song Yajing agreed to her three-month appointment because she was probably afraid of a direct conflict with her son.

Now, she only hopes that Lu Shaoming can fall in love with her earlier. She hopes that her Lu Shaoming can come back soon.

"I didn't say anything, I just stewed some soup for Mr. Lu to drink."

Ning Qing looked at the thermos cup in the man's hand. She laughed dryly and said, "Young Master Lu, I'm sorry. Maybe my mother was too enthusiastic and didn't scare you."

"No, thank you, Auntie."

"Okay, Mom, Mr. Lu has received your message. Let me take you home. I have work to do later and am quite busy." Ning Qing took her mother's arm and took Yue Wanqing away.

Lu Shaoming looked at the mother and daughter, wondering what Yue Wanqing said. Ning Qing held her arm and acted coquettishly. They walked all the way, leaving warmth all the way.

When they entered the elevator, Lu Shaoming turned around and entered the office.

…

Zhu Rui entered the office at noon and asked for instructions, "President, what do you want to eat for lunch today? Should the chef at the dining table cook it exclusively, or should you order food from outside?"

Lu Shaoming was dealing with some matters on his business notebook. He pointed at the thermos cup on the coffee table and said casually, "No, just eat that."

"Okay." Zhu Rui took the delicate peach blossom porcelain small bowl and silver chopsticks, bent down and opened the thermos cup, and there was a strong aroma of soup inside.

"President, is this a soothing and brain-boosting soup? It takes time and heat to make this soup. First, use Chinese medicine to boil the soup, then put the pork ribs and pork in a ceramic pot and heat it until it boils, then add the medicinal juice and put it in Simmer over low heat in the microwave oven. It smells delicious. President, please drink the soup first and get back to work later."

Hearing this, Lu Shaoming looked up from his notebook, stood up, and sat down on the sofa next to the coffee table.

He took the spoon from Zhu Rui and took a sip of the soup. It tasted really good.

There is also rice prepared in the thermos cup, and there are also two hand-fried green side dishes, fresh vegetables, full of color, fragrance and flavor.

The kind look of Ning Qing's mother suddenly appeared in Lu Shaoming's mind. She muttered with emotion---I heard that you went to England alone for surgery...

He remembered the first time he opened his eyes after surgery in England. He looked blankly at the ward. There were people in the room, including doctors and nurses. He received the most professional care.

But his heart was so empty, as if something was missing.

Now he understands, oh, dear ones.

His parents didn't know he was undergoing surgery, but they didn't come. The 31-year-old man created Guangqing when he was 16. In the eyes of his parents, he no longer needed to take care of him.

He can take responsibility for himself.

It's really strange that he longs for the warmth of family affection that he never cared about before.

Maybe a person really cannot be cared for. If he is cared for for a long time, the grievances in his heart will continue to be magnified. Why does Ning Qing's mother care about him?

And Ning Qing, does she like him?

Lu Shaoming lowered his eyebrows, looking at the backs of the mother and daughter walking away, Ning Qing clinging to her mother like a little bird...

He felt... full for a moment.

…

After sending Yue Wanqing away, Ning Qing returned to intense work.

There are many bodyguards outside the rehearsal room. There is no way around it. The stars in the room are all the hottest stars at the moment. In addition to guarding against reporters, they also have to guard against peeping by Guangqing's employees.

Ning Qing was filming when Ye Ting and a female employee were hiding at the corner of the corridor.

The female employee said angrily, "Sister Ye, look at how prosperous Ning Qing is now. All the credit should have been yours, but because of her, you were demoted from the position of marketing manager by the president and became an ordinary employee. I feel sorry for you."

There was jealousy in Ye Ting's eyes. She clenched her fists and covered the female employee's ears and said, "Little sister, go and do something for Sister Ye..."

The female employee nodded excitedly and left.

Ye Ting watched her go, then took out her mobile phone and made a call, "Hey, madam, everything is going as planned."

…

The crew got off work in the afternoon, and Xiao Zhou left early because of family matters. After everyone left, Ning Qing saw that the ice cubes used as props were about to melt, so she went to the ice cube room to get ice.

Guangqing's employees were all off work and there was no one in the corridor. Ning Qing went up to the twelfth floor and walked into the ice room.

There was a chill in the ice room and it was very cold. Ning Qing stepped in and tightened her shoulders and shuddered.

She reached out and selected a beautiful-looking ice cube, and was about to turn around and leave.

But at this moment, there was a "pop" and the door of the ice room was closed.

Ning Qing's heart skipped a beat and she quickly ran to the door to open it, but it was no use. The door was locked from the outside.

"Who is outside? Who locked me in? Open the door quickly!" Ning Qing stretched out her hand to knock on the door and shouted loudly.

But there was a burst of panicked footsteps outside the door, and someone ran away.

The person who locked her inside probably escaped.

Ning Qing was furious. Who made such a nasty joke on her? If she found out, she would not be able to spare that person, huh!

At this time, Ning Qing sneezed, and she hugged herself tightly because of the cold. The temperature in the ice room was about minus ten degrees Celsius, and she was wearing thin clothes.

It is estimated that she will freeze to death in less than ten minutes.

Ning Qing quickly took out her cell phone from her trouser pocket and dialed a number.

So Lu Shaoming, who was driving on the road, received a call. He picked up, "Hello."

Hearing his melodious voice, Ning Qing almost wanted to cry. No matter how she looked at this cold ice room, there was an air of gloominess. She would be lying if she said she wasn't afraid.

Her voice was trembling with the cold, "Hey, Mr. Lu, where are you now? I'm trapped in the company's ice room. Can you call someone to open the door for me? I'm so cold."

"What? Ice room? Why are you trapped there?" A sharp braking sound sounded, and Lu Shaoming slammed on the brakes.

Because he was driving on a busy main road, as soon as he stepped on the brakes, the car behind him stopped in time, but the car behind him slammed into each other with a "bang bang bang".

For a moment, horns were blaring, and half of the traffic was paralyzed.

When everyone was about to curse, Lu Shaoming, the culprit, turned the steering wheel fiercely, and the Bentley sped away in the direction of Guangqing.

he's gone.

Ning Qing felt aggrieved when this was mentioned. She sat on the ground and curled up in the corner near the door, trying to give herself some warmth. "I have to ask you, the CEO, about this. Mr. Lu, you said your company is all Who are they? Someone locked me in."

Lu Shaoming's pair of deep black eyes suddenly turned sharp and sharp, like an eagle circling the night sky in such a night.

"Well, I will find out that person and I won't let you suffer in vain."

"Oh." Ning Qing responded with her pink lips pouting. Her whole body stiffened. She put her little face on her knees, trying to sleep in a daze.

When Lu Shaoming saw that she had stopped talking, he quickly said, "Ning Qing, what are you doing? You are not allowed to sleep, okay? I have asked the people in the security room to open the door for you. Just stay awake and hold on for a while, and I will talk to you for a while."

"Speak?" Ning Qing narrowed her eyes and smiled silly. She bit her pink lips and called him sweetly, "Mr. Lu, do you like me? Have you ever liked me even a little bit?"

She asked him if he liked her.

Lu Shaoming's clear pupils shrank violently. He looked at the traffic lights in the distance, and after three seconds of silence, he said, "Yes."

He said "yes" but got no answer from the girl. The sound of the phone falling to the ground came from the other end. Ning Qing closed her eyes and fell asleep.

She didn't hear his answer.

"Ning Qing! Ning Qing!" Lu Shaoming shouted twice, and such a well-educated man couldn't help but utter a curse word in English. He stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the Bentley flew away.

Passers-by on the road saw it and sighed, "Oh my god, what's wrong with this man? He drives so fast, he's dying."

…

The security guard opened the door to the ice room. The moment the door opened, Ning Qing's frozen little body fell to the ground along with the door.

"Miss Ning, Miss Ning..." The security guard looked at Ning Qing, who had her eyes closed, and considered whether to call a medical ambulance.

But at this moment, a tall black figure walked over, bent down, picked up Ning Qing, and took her away.

When the man left like the wind, the little security guard realized that he was his president. He nodded and bowed quickly, "President..."

Where is the president's figure ahead?

…

Lu Shaoming carried Ning Qing into his office. He kicked open the door of the rest room in the office and put Ning Qing on the bed.

"Ning Qing, wake up." Lu Shaoming gently patted her delicate but pale face.

Lu Shaoming turned on the heating in the room. The contrast between the temperature in the ice room and here made Ning Qing regain a little consciousness. She shivered all over, hugged herself tightly with two slim arms, turned sideways, and curled up into a small ball. Her chin kept rubbing against the soft quilt, searching for the temperature. She frowned and murmured, "It's cold, it's so cold."

Lu Shaoming touched her little hand. Her delicate white fingers could still move flexibly and she did not need to go to the hospital.

He straightened up, looking for two more quilts.

But his big hand was grabbed by the girl. As if she was looking for the warmth she wanted, she put his big hand on her cheek and let out a somewhat satisfied "Hmm".

Lu Shaoming looked at her beautiful face with dark eyes. He squeezed the big palm hanging by his side and then released it. He raised his hand and unbuttoned his suit.

…

After a while, Ning Qing got the warmth she wanted. It was really warm, with a bit of heat and scalding.

She turned around, hugged the man's muscular waist and abdomen with both small hands, raised her thin legs and wrapped them around his strong thighs, and got into his arms.

Lu Shaoming was sleeping next to her, and the girl was wrapped around her like an octopus. He was not used to it, and his body was tense.

Knowing that she was cold, he put her thin legs between his legs and rubbed her cold little feet.

The girl knew that she was pushing too far, maybe he was treating her well, so she said "um", her delicate white hands pulled off a few buttons of his shirt, and buried her little face into his muscular chest.

This was not enough, she also reached in with her little hands, touched his six-pack abs, and even smiled and "giggled" twice.

Lu Shaoming smiled dumbly. This girl must not know that she revealed her true nature in her sleep.

Has she coveted him for a long time?

Ah.

Lu Shaoming started to dim the wall lamp beside the bed. She smelled very good, not the smell of artificial spices, but her own girlish body fragrance, which was very sweet.

Her soft hair will rub against the strong chin, with the smell of shampoo. Her hair is well maintained and feels like silk.

Lu Shaoming felt a little uncomfortable. Most men would have some reactions at this time, and he couldn't avoid it, but his hand only held her small shoulders, guarding the courtesy of a gentleman.

He has never had a woman, and he has no desire for a woman he doesn't know. If one day he meets someone he likes, he wants to get married first and then get married.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the girl buried in her arms. Did he like her?

There is a heart-pounding feeling.

Now, I also have strong feelings in my body, and I have feelings for a woman for the first time.

Very strange.

Lu Shaoming scratched the tip of her beautiful little nose with his fingers, and murmured in a low voice, "Ning Qing, do you know my name? Don't look for shadows on me, I'm just me, Lu Shaoming."