Chapter 303 What Should We Do Next?

It took a long time for the two to separate. Lu Shaoming closed his eyes to calm down the restlessness in his body.

He stretched out his hand to straighten her nightgown, then sat her on the bed. He turned around and took the measuring tape, then came back.

Ning Qing held her chest tightly with one small hand, her face was hot, her nightgown was a bit short, and the sides could not cover her panties. She pulled the hem of her skirt very girlishly to cover it. , don't let him see it.

Bad guy.

Just know how to bully her.

The man came back, probably in a hurry. He was still wearing yesterday's clothes. The white shirt was originally tied into a metal belt, but now all the corners of one side of the shirt were pulled out, and it was hanging wildly.

Her lowered gaze was filled with the man's trousers cut like a knife's edge. He had a strong aura of a mature man, and when his long legs were stepped out, he would have a delicate and cold curve, which was particularly sexy.

He knelt down and lifted up her nightgown again, "Lu Shaoming!" She refused in shame.

The man looked up, with an evil smile on his lips, "Madam, I want to measure your belly. Are you reminding me of something by refusing to welcome me?"

Who refuses to take a bath but welcomes him?

Ning Qing concluded her words and let go of her little hand as he wished.

Lu Shaoming lifted up her nightgown, put the measuring tape around her belly, and took a look.

The man frowned his handsome eyebrows as soon as he saw the numbers, his expression even serious, "Ning Qing, I've been on a business trip for seven days. Why haven't you gained any weight at all? Have you not eaten?"

Ever since he learned that she was pregnant, he would measure her belly with a measuring tape every night and take notes. He could tell at a glance whether she was fat or thin.

Ning Qing was afraid that he would be angry, so she quickly stretched out her little hand and hooked his neck, "Husband, don't be so cruel to me. I have to eat, but I have been busy recently and may have lost a little weight. Husband, you are Those who don’t feel sorry for me only care about me.”

Lu Shaoming put away the tape measure and maintained a half-crouched posture. He raised his eyes and scanned her little face. She had good energy and her little face was also very moist. Her honey-white skin showed a healthy powder.

But there were black bruises under her beautiful eyelids, probably caused by fatigue, and she felt extremely soft. He reached out and pinched her tender cheeks, and explained, "Madam, I know you have been working hard recently. You are busy dealing with my mother, Yingjie." , and Zhou Zhilei, I’m not trying to hurt you, I’m just feeling sorry for you.”

"That's pretty much it." Ning Qing kissed his lips and didn't move away. She just nuzzled him coquettishly, "Husband, I'm not working hard at all. This is our home and it's my responsibility to protect it. Isn't that right? Have you lost some weight? Now that you are back, why don’t you give me a good make-up? I miss you so much, so don’t keep a straight face and smile.”

Her big, watery eyes were filled with crystal mist, and she had a little more aura of a pregnant woman. Looking at him casually, whether she wanted to be angry or not, made his whole body ache.

Lu Shaoming slowly raised the corners of his lips and gave her a tender smile.

Ning Qing kissed him with satisfaction.

I don't know when the two of them kissed on the bed. Ning Qing hugged him in confusion. The man suddenly stopped and stood above her. His eyes were a little red and his voice was hoarse. "Are you hungry? I'll go take a shower." Take a shower and change some clothes. Aunt Yang is probably going to buy groceries. What do you want to eat? I’ll cook later.”

Ning Qing's eyes were bright and she said softly, "Can you also cook?"

The man raised his eyebrows and got off her. "I've never cooked before, but I can learn." He walked to the closet and took out a pair of black casual pants. "You teach me. As long as you teach well, you can learn how to cook."

He walked into the shower room.

The door of the shower room was open, and the air-conditioner inside escaped. He was taking a cold shower.

Ning Qing lay on her side on the bed, her face extremely red. She was only five months pregnant. What should he do in the future?

She bit her pink lip with her scallop-like teeth, wanting to go in, but after thinking about it, she gave up. The last time they had a video chat, he really asked her to... don't want it.

So shameful.

They are now about once a month, and each time they have to make an appointment. He only had his first child when he was 31 years old. Although he would say that, he was extremely nervous and cautious about this child and did not dare to wrong their mother and son. .

He didn't dare to have sex, and he would hug her occasionally when he missed the feeling. Night time was the most difficult, and she couldn't let him touch her. He felt uncomfortable, and so did she.

I wonder if it’s time to sleep in separate beds?

Thinking randomly, the man walked out. He was wearing trousers and was bare-chested. His short hair was still dripping with water. His wet appearance made him look particularly handsome and young.

Ning Qing did not dare to look at him and covered her eyes with her two delicate white hands.

Lu Shaoming found it funny to see her acting like a little girl. He walked up to her and rubbed her little head, then went to the closet to get a gray shirt and put it on.

Ning Qing couldn't control her eyes and secretly opened her fingers to look at him. His back was turned to her, and when he was wearing a shirt, the shoulder blades on his back expanded with full masculine strength.

It's not an exaggerated one, it's very delicate.

While watching, the man suddenly turned around.

His big, bony hands were buttoning the shirt. The shirt was not tucked into the belt, and not all the buttons were buttoned. He only buttoned the two buttons on the chest.

"Ah!" Ning Qing screamed in fear and quickly covered her eyes.

She saw nothing.

She didn't see anything!

The next second her body was in the air, and her small pink buttocks were held by the man's big hands. Because it was too sudden, she was afraid of falling, so she quickly put her arms around his neck and tightened her two thin legs around his slim waist. belly.

"Ha," the man laughed softly, all the deep lines on his brows rippling away, "Ma'am, are you so enthusiastic?"

"What are you talking about?" Ning Qing was so shy that she lay on his handsome shoulders, too embarrassed to look at him.

Lu Shaoming held her hips with one hand and touched her head with the other, saying lovingly, "Madam, if you want to see me, you don't have to hide it. I'm yours and no one will laugh at you."

He also said that no one laughed at her, and he liked to laugh at her the most.

Ning Qing buried herself in his neck and rubbed his wet short hair like a pig. He smelled really good, with the refreshing smell of a cold shower mixed with the fragrance of bath.

...

The two walked into the kitchen, and Lu Shaoming casually took a cushion and put it on the glass table, then hugged her and sat on it, "Madam, what do you want to eat?"

"Well," Ning Qing pouted her pink lips and thought for a while, "There is a steak in the refrigerator, and my husband will take it out and fry it for me. I'll wait for Aunt Yang to come back for dinner. My husband will learn step by step, and learn the simple ones first."

Lu Shaoming was not stubborn, because cooking skills were not something that could be achieved overnight, and she was picky and not easy to feed.

Taking out the steak from the refrigerator, which contained the seasoning packet, Lu Shaoming rolled up his shirt sleeve with one hand and looked down at the step-by-step instructions.

He lit the fire and heated the pan. He methodically opened all the packages. Ning Qing's eyes were full of pink bubbles. He was born to be a cold and ruthless high-ranking leader. Unexpectedly, when he got home and went to the kitchen, he was not in a hurry and was very organized.

As the saying goes, there is nothing that a smart person cannot do. It's just that he is willing to learn or not.

Ning Qing saw that his hand, which always held a pen, was slowly frying the steak. Cooking for her, filling her stomach, and feeding little Lu Shao well, she was full of happiness.

While Lu Shaoming was frying the steak, he saw a few grass eggs on the glass table. They were warm to the touch. He took out an egg and peeled it slowly.

Handing the peeled egg to the girl, she stared at him with tears in her eyes. Lu Shaoming stood up straight, put one hand in his trouser pocket, and raised his sword eyebrows, "Ning Qing, if you dare to use your eyes to seduce me again, don't blame me for being rude to you, okay?"

"What?" Ning Qing swung her thin legs in the air a few times, stretched out her little hand to take the egg, took a small bite, and muttered aggrievedly, "My eyes want to look at you, and I can't control it. Can't my husband hear my eyes talking, Lu Shaoming, Lu Shaoming, can you stop seducing me like this?"

It's obvious that he seduced her.

This man is so handsome.

Lu Shaoming raised his lips and smiled dotingly. He has lived for 31 years and has never been said such words by anyone. The girl is very playful love words.

I couldn't help but stretched out his hand to pinch her little face, "Ning Qing, if you can't control it, I don't mind you throwing me down."

Ning Qing ignored him. She was pregnant, how could she throw herself?

The little hand split the egg in half, then ate the egg yolk inside, and handed him the egg white, "Hubby, this is for you."

Lu Shaoming frowned, "You can't even eat an egg, why are you so picky?"

Ning Qing immediately refuted, she pointed to her belly, and said, "Hubby, it's not me who is picky, but little Lu Shao. Little Lu Shao told me quietly, he said mommy, I don't like to eat egg white, let daddy help eat it, so husband eat it."

She is now finding excuses more and more slippery.

Lu Shaoming had no choice but to move over, open his mouth, and she fed the egg white into his mouth.

The steak was ready soon, Lu Shaoming served the steak, put it on the plate, and then cut the steak into small pieces with a knife and fork.

The man's posture of cutting steak is very elegant, and his focused look makes his chiseled outline softer. The three buttons on the top are not buttoned, revealing the delicate male collarbone.

Ning Qing was fascinated by the steak. He brought the plate over and fed her steak. "Is it delicious?"

Ning Qing chewed it and it tasted delicious. She was also hungry, so she swallowed it in three or five gulps. It was so hot that she fanned herself with her little hands. "It's delicious. I want more."

Lu Shaoming fed her another piece. Looking at the sweat on her beautiful nose, he said softly and indulgently, "Eat slowly. No one is going to snatch it from you."

He turned and walked to the microwave, took out the hot milk, poured it into a cup, and fed her another sip of milk.

Ning Qing was taken care of like this, squinting her eyes comfortably. The man was still asking, "What else do you want to eat? Do you want me to make you some pasta?"

"No." Forget about the noodles. It's difficult for him to make them. After all, it's his first time cooking. "Husband, I didn't expect your cooking skills to be so good the first time you cook. Husband is really great."

She praised him generously.

The man smiled, and clasped her soft waist with one strong arm. He placed the milk on the glass table at the side, leaned over, and kissed the corner of her mouth, "Madam, how about what to do next?"