Chapter 268 Why Are You Ignoring Me? Give Me a Reason

He deliberately softened his voice, showing off his affection, and...acting like a spoiled child.

The girl ignored him.

Not only that, she also stood closer to the glass table, away from him.

Lu Shaoming glanced at the table. The exquisite dinner plate was filled with shredded potatoes and mushrooms... The vegetable basket was filled with green vegetables and vermicelli...

The bone soup in the casserole was rich and fragrant. Her white little hands were stirring with chopsticks, which made people's appetites whet.

Her father said that her cooking skills were barely passable... modest.

He saw that her cooking skills were good... for him, it was enough.

"Ning Qing," he took out his big hand from his trouser pocket and slowly placed it on her soft waist, "... I'm hungry."

I'm hungry...

Ning Qing laughed secretly in her heart. What? Would he say such words? She thought he was a banished immortal.

Ning Qing pursed her pink lips and still ignored him.

Lu Shaoming's breathing was a little hurried. Both of his big hands were clasped on her soft waist. He slowly and forcefully held her in his arms. His thin crimson lips rubbed against her snow-white earlobes, and his voice softened a few degrees, "Baby, can I have dinner at your house? I want to eat the dishes you cook."

"What are you doing? Let go." Ning Qing struggled in his arms, "Why do you want to eat at my house? We are not a family. My cooking skills are for my future husband to taste."

Lu Shaoming slowly put a big hand into his trouser pocket, holding a hard heart-shaped box tightly in his palm.

Don't know how to tell her?

No experience.

Originally, a candlelight dinner was prepared tonight.

But now this situation, this place, and the little pink man in his arms who was almost out of control, are all out of his control...

Now is not the best time.

He took out his big hand again and slowly touched half of her little face, "Baby, what's wrong with you? Why are you ignoring me? Give me a reason."

What reason does he want?

Just now she reminded him again, does he really not want to marry her?

"Lu Shaoming, let go, my parents will see it, I will be angry if you do this again."

Her shoulders were held by the man's two big hands, and she was straightened up. Her lower back was pressed against the cold glass table, which was not very comfortable. She raised her little pink fist to hit him, "Lu Shaoming, what are you doing? How can you have a girlfriend like this? You touch me as soon as you come..."

She rubbed against him in his arms. He was thirsty to begin with, and he could suppress it at first, but now he was stimulated by her little fierce cat-like appearance, and his big hands slid down from her waist, holding her **** and pressing it against himself.

This posture made Ning Qing's face flushed, and she didn't know when he reacted. She kicked and hit him with her hands and feet, "Lu Shaoming, don't do this, this is my home, my parents will really see it... um..."

He directly reached out to cover her little mouth.

"Shh, don't make noise, do you really want to make noise to your parents? I know this is your home, I don't want to do anything, don't force me. Come, tell me, are you angry? Who made you angry, tell me, I will help you teach him a lesson. I didn't do anything wrong, I was thinking about you all day... Can't I let your family have a meal when I come to see your mother?"

This kitchen is semi-open, and he was afraid of being seen by her parents, so he half-carried her to the upright refrigerator and pressed her against the refrigerator.

There is a huge difference in strength between men and women. During the struggle, Ning Qing's pink and white face showed a lovely red, her two small hands slapped his big palm, and her beautiful autumn eyes stared at him hard.

Lu Shaoming couldn't stand her gaze like this, and easily tied her two small hands behind her back with one big hand, and then pinched her cheeks, "You can not talk to me or eat, just give me a kiss."

He leaned over and kissed her.

Ning Qing was really angry, and he was so rude again. He also tied her small hands in the same way in the crew room last time.

She shook her head like a rattle to prevent him from kissing her. The man was reluctant to hurt her, so he kissed her cheek and her beautiful neck...

Ning Qing's legs were weak, and the thin straps of her apron hanging around her neck were now kissed by the man.

"Lu Shaoming, you are too..."

"Okay, as long as the baby likes it, then I will be too."...

At this time, there was a "pop" sound of a glass falling to the ground in the living room.

The two of them stopped moving, and looking sideways, Ning Zhenguo seemed to be petrified and stiff in the living room. He was originally here to pour water.

Lu Shaoming instantly let go of Ning Qing, "Uncle, listen to my explanation..."

Ning Zhengguo turned around and trotted into the room. His ears were now full of the man's words "I am too much"...

He couldn't accept it.

Is this still the Lu Shao he knew who was fickle?

He didn't hear anything, don't kill him to silence him.

Lu Shaoming's face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he had never been so embarrassed in his life.

He has never done such a thing as bullying someone's daughter in someone else's home.

Ning Qing jumped a few steps away and tidied her clothes. She looked at the man's face and laughed. He deserved it. Who told him to take advantage of her without marrying her?

"Lu Shaoming, get out of here." Ning Qing pushed the man out of the door and closed it with a "bang".

Lu Shaoming, "..."

...

Lu Shaoming returned to his apartment. He was thinking that the girl had better not fall into his hands, otherwise she would be in trouble.

He would definitely bully her to death.

He opened the apartment door angrily. His apartment had been deserted. Before he met her, he enjoyed this loneliness. Now that he had her, he had the urge to take her home.

Today I saw her wearing an apron while cooking, she was so warm, and I suddenly wanted to have a little home with her.

However, the girl refused to even let him have a taste of her handiwork.

Humph, stingy.

The expected darkness turned into brightness. The lights were on in the living room of his apartment. He walked in and Song Yajing came with Zhou Zhilei.

"Shaoming, are you back?"

"Brother Ming, you came back just in time. You haven't had dinner yet. My aunt and I brought you food." Zhou Zhilei placed the meals in the exquisite lunch box on the dining table one by one. "Brother Ming, this is what my aunt asked me to do. The chef at home makes it specially for you, and it’s all what you like.”

Lu Shaoming held the car keys in his hand, without even looking at the dining table or Zhou Zhilei. His gentle black eyes looked directly at Song Yajing, "Mom, why did you come to see me?"

"Nothing, I just want to come and see you, Shaoming, you and Zhilei..."

"Now that you've seen it," Lu Shaoming turned to one side and made a "please" gesture, "Now that you've seen it, let's go. I still have to work."

"Shaoming, you!"

"Mom, close the door for me before you leave, thank you." Lu Shaoming went directly into his bedroom.

Song Ya gritted her teeth calmly, and Zhou Zhilei froze in embarrassment.

…

Lu Shaoming went to the shower room to take a shower first. He tied a towel around his waist and came out. He knelt on the bed with one leg and picked up his phone in the palm of his hand to read it. There was no text message.

Lu Shaoming frowned, that girl...

He made a call.

"Hey, Secretary Zhu, help me find out what Ning Qing did today and who she met. Also, find out about the motorcycle driver who knocked down Ning Qing's mother."…

After hanging up the phone, he threw the phone on the bed again. He stood by the closet and picked out a navy blue sweater and black casual pants. The sharpness of the formal suit was gone, and he looked more elegant and noble.

Standing on the counter in the room, I poured a glass of French collector's edition Lafite, wiped my trouser pocket with one hand, and stood in front of the window sill with a goblet in my other hand. The bright lights of the entire city could be seen outside the bright glass window.

Shaking the glass with his right hand, he looked at the tilted red wine at a somewhat lazily 45-degree angle. Sometimes women are like red wine and need a man with status and connotation to savor it carefully.

That delicate little face flashed in my mind, it was that girl.

There was an endless vitality in her body, so stubborn and vivid, which attracted his attention and made him obsessed.

He never thought that he would meet a girl who was so uncontrollable in his life.

After taking a sip of red wine, he placed the goblet on the counter, picked up his phone again, and clicked on "Baby's" WeChat. He sent a WeChat message, "I'm hungry, really."

So Ning Qing, who was accompanying her mother, received a text message saying "I'm hungry" from him, and her beautiful lips slowly lifted...

Lu Shaoming in the apartment couldn't wait for the girl's reply. He walked back and forth in the room several times. Is she really serious with him?

Well, he really won't eat tonight.

Little rascal!

At this time, there was a "ding" sound, and the apartment doorbell rang.

His eyes lit up and he quickly opened the door to open it.

However, there was no surprise, it was not a girl outside the door.

Lu Shaoming glanced at the takeout delivery man standing outside the door. The man was holding a kelp black-bone chicken pot, a bowl of rice, and two refreshing seasonal vegetables.

"Sir, your takeaway is here."

Lu Shaoming shook his head, "I didn't order takeout."

"Really? Did I make a mistake?" The delivery boy muttered to himself in confusion. He turned around and said, "Maybe I made a mistake. This order was placed by a girl."

Lu Shaoming, who was about to close the door, heard this and quickly stopped the man, "Who do you think placed this order?"

"Oh, it's a girl. Her voice is very nice."

Lu Shaoming raised the corners of his lips, and a smile appeared in his eyes, "That's right, give it to me, my girlfriend ordered it for me."

After closing the door, Lu Shaoming sat on the dining chair. He clicked on WeChat and sent a message, [Okay, although I was very angry just now, I have decided to forgive you now]

Ning Qing, who was sleeping on the bed, received his WeChat message and smiled with a crooked eyebrow.

A minute later, the man's WeChat message came again, [Ning Qing, I know you are staying with your mother tonight, how about you have dinner with me at noon tomorrow?]

Ning Qing didn't reply. She put her phone under her pillow, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

…

The next day, Guangqing President’s office.

Zhu Rui handed the information in his hand to Lu Shaoming, "President, I checked the motorcycle driver according to your instructions. There was nothing wrong. It was just an ordinary accident. There was nothing abnormal about Miss Ning. She was acting as usual yesterday. At work, her mother had a car accident, so she rushed to the hospital and then returned home.”