Chapter 331 Madam, Wait for Me to Come Back

Lu Shaoming put the sleeping little Lu Shao in Ning Qing's arms, pulled up the quilt to cover the mother and son, and then lay down beside Ning Qing.

He stretched out his hand to tease the little Lu Shao's little face, and then lowered his eyes to look at the little girl who was also sleeping in his arms. He put one arm across Ning Qing's waist and closed his eyes.

Song Yajing looked at the family of three sleeping in a not-so-big ward, and smiled. She reached out to turn off the light in the ward, leaving only a small dim light.

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The next morning.

Ning Qing felt something moving in her arms, and she slowly opened her eyes.

She lowered her eyes and saw that little Lu Shao had woken up. He opened his eyes. Little Lu Shao's eyes were big and bright, like black grapes, and now they were turning around. His two little hands broke free from the goose yellow blanket and danced in the air.

Ning Qing smiled with curved eyebrows and rolled up the sleeves of little Lu Shao, revealing his round little hands.

"Hi, little Lu Shao, are you awake?" Ning Qing held his little hand and kissed it on her lips. It smelled so good, like the milky smell of a newborn baby.

Little Lu Shao didn't understand what his mother was saying. When his big eyes found his mother, he babbled and cried happily.

Ning Qing's eyes were full of soft light.

At this time, her waist and abdomen tightened, and the man behind her woke up.

Ning Qing only then noticed that the man was sleeping behind her, and his big hand was still on her already flat belly, in a protective state, pitying her for the suffering she had endured.

The bed was not big, and the family of three squeezed him close to her. His arms were so warm, and being held by him was full of masculinity.

The little face was kissed, "Awake?"

The man's voice was hoarse with a wake-up call, and Ning Qing felt uncomfortable.

"Yeah." Ning Qing's face was slightly red.

Lu Shaoming propped his head up with one arm and straightened up slightly. The morning sun shone in a little bit, shining on the girl's face, which was white and rosy. Looking closely, the girl was different than usual. Maybe she was a new mother. Her delicate features were soft, which could make people's hearts melt.

Ning Qing's little hand was still holding the little hand of little Lu Shao. Lu Shaoming reached out and held the hands of both mother and son in his palm. He covered her earlobe and said softly, "Madam, the little Lu Shao you gave birth to me is so beautiful. I like it very much."

Ning Qing's heart was filled with honey, and she smiled sweetly.

Little Lu Shao was still having fun. By instinct, he smelled his mother's sweet place, and his little head fell directly into Ning Qing's chest, rubbing and rubbing.

Ning Qing felt itchy and laughed "giggle".

Lu Shaoming frowned, and with one finger he teased the pitifully small chin of little Lu Shao, and pushed him away a little. He said seriously, "Little Lu Shao, behave yourself, where are you going? This is Daddy's place."

Ning Qing immediately looked back and glared at him, "What are you talking about?"

You are already a father, but you are still so frivolous.

Lu Shaoming looked at her tenderly, raised his sword eyebrows, "Isn't it?"

Ning Qing had nothing to say, and hit him directly.

Lu Shaoming let her hit him, looking at her with burning eyes.

Ning Qing couldn't stand his gaze, and when she was at a loss, Yue Wanqing's voice rang out from outside the door.

"Mom is here, hurry up." Ning Qing took the opportunity to push him away.

Lu Shaoming didn't hesitate, slowly got out of bed and stood up straight.

Yue Wanqing walked in, "Qingqing, are you awake? Shaoming, you've been here all night, go home and take a shower and change clothes before coming back, I'll stay with Qingqing."

"Yes," Lu Shaoming nodded, he looked at Ning Qing on the bed, "I'll go back first."

"Okay." Ning Qing nodded.

...

It was already noon when Lu Shaoming came again, standing at the door and watching Yue Wanqing holding little Lu Shao and playing with him, and the confinement nanny brought Ning Qing a confinement meal of three dishes, one soup and one fruit.

He walked in, "Mom, hold little Lu Shao for me."

"Okay." Yue Wanqing handed little Lu Shao in her arms to Lu Shaoming. Her son-in-law also liked children. She whispered, "Qingqing fed little Lu Shao just now. Little Lu Shao is full, hold him upright and pat his back."

Did he feed him?

Lu Shaoming held little Lu Shao and glanced at Ning Qing.

Ning Qing was drinking soup with a spoon, and when she received his gaze, she lowered her eyes and ignored him.

Yue Wanqing and the confinement nanny both left, leaving the space for this family of three.

Ning Qing was eating, she looked up at the man, little Lu Shao was held by him, his small and soft body lying on his father's handsome shoulders, the man's broad palm patted little Lu Shao's back, the strength was very good, little Lu Shao fell asleep with his little head on his back.

He changed his clothes, a clean white shirt, black trousers, and put the black suit on his wrist on the back of the chair when he entered the door just now.

After taking a shower and getting rid of fatigue, he looked young and handsome.

Ning Qing lowered her eyes to eat, and Lu Shaoming saw that little Lu Shao had fallen asleep and put him in the crib.

Sitting beside Ning Qing with one hand wiping his trouser pocket, he whispered, "Does it still hurt?"

The confinement nanny just told her that little Lu Shao cried so hard last night, and he was reluctant to wake her up and feed little Lu Shao milk powder.

The confinement nanny also joked that she had rarely seen a man who loved his wife more than his son.

She lowered her eyes and shook her head, "It doesn't hurt."

Lu Shaoming reached out and touched her little face, and asked with a smile, "What's wrong? Why don't you dare to look up at me after giving birth to a son? I don't eat people."

His fingertips covered with thin calluses rubbed her delicate skin, making her little face hot.

"No," Ning Qing concealed, pointing to a plate of kelp, "I just don't want to eat this."

"Does it taste bad?" he asked.

Ning Qing picked up a piece of kelp with chopsticks and handed it to his mouth, "Try it."

Lu Shaoming opened his mouth and ate, "It tastes okay."

"Really?" Why doesn't she like to eat? She picked up another piece of kelp and handed it to his mouth, "Then let's eat it."

Lu Shaoming frowned, opened his mouth and ate.

Ning Qing lowered her eyes and continued to eat, but half of her small face was held in his big palm, and her red lips were blocked. Before she could react, her teeth fell apart, and he handed in a small piece of kelp.

Ning Qing said "Huh", and the man let go of her, but did not move away. He stayed very close to her, "Don't be picky about food, taste it and eat it."

The little face is still in his palm. I don’t know what he thinks about doing this kind of feeding.

Ning Qing chewed a few mouthfuls and swallowed it.

"Is it delicious?" he asked.

Ning Qing stretched out her little hand to push his big palm, "Yeah, it's delicious."

The girl looked well-behaved and supple. Lu Shaoming glanced at her tender red lips, took out the big palm that was wiped in his trouser pocket, propped it up on the bed, and moved his other hand from her small face to the back of her head, steadily Hold on and kiss her.

"Well..." Ning Qing still clutched the spoon tightly in her little hand, and she pressed it against his shoulder urgently.

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Song Yajing and Yue Wanqing met in the corridor. They opened the ward door and walked in while talking and laughing.

Seeing the situation in the ward clearly, the two of them were sitting on the bed, kissing passionately with their eyes closed, without even noticing that they had walked in.

"Shaoming," Song Yajing said immediately, "What are you doing?"

This sound made Lu Shaoming open his eyes. He let go of the girl and stood up.

"Shaoming, Qingqing is in confinement right now. This is no joke. No matter what you think, you can't bully her now. How do you become a husband and a father?" Song Yajing said angrily.

Ning Qing was so embarrassed, "Mom..." she called.

Lu Shaoming wiped his trouser pockets with one hand and rolled his Adam's apple. He was also embarrassed. His wife had just been in confinement and he couldn't restrain himself.

Just after kissing, he was caught in the prototype.

Yue Wanqing also shook her head, "Qingqing, you can't fool around. Your body is yours. Just be patient. One month will pass quickly."

"That's right, Shaoming, this is your fault."

So these two people, one sitting on the bed and the other standing, were honestly lectured by the two mothers on this embarrassing topic for a long time.

"Mom!" Lu Shaoming finally said with a dark face.

Song Yajing dropped the topic and finally concluded, "Forget it, I don't think Shaoming is self-conscious. You guys will sleep in separate rooms this month while Qingqing concentrates on confinement."

…

Ning Qing and Little Lu returned to the Banmingxuan Villa and spent their confinement period under the care and supervision of their confinement sisters and their two mothers. Little Lu grew up vigorously.

Lu Shaoming went to the company every day, but would come back very early. His mother wouldn't let him enter the bedroom, so he could only stand by the door and look at Ning Qing, holding the little Lu Shao who was growing up day by day in his arms. He felt My heart is full.

That day, a problem suddenly occurred in one of Guangqing's oil refining projects in Hong Kong, and Lu Shaoming needed to go on a business trip.

Before leaving for business, he stood by the door and knocked on Ning Qing's door.

Ning Qing opened the door. She hadn't seen a man for more than half a month. She thought so. He was dressed very formally, wearing a light blue shirt and a business vest. He had a tall and strong body.

Ning Qing looked around and asked with a blushing face, "Where's mom?"

He was afraid that his mother would see the two of them meeting in private and would reprimand them.

"It's okay. With mom's permission, I'm here to see you. Ning Qing, I'm going to Hong Kong on a business trip. I won't be back until half a month."

"Half a month?" Ning Qing was surprised. He was on a business trip for a long time this time.

She twisted her eyebrows, wondering if he had spent too much time with her recently, and she always felt that something would happen when he went on a business trip this time. Women have a very bad sixth sense.

"Yes." Lu Shaoming nodded. He leaned gently against the door, wiping his hand in his trouser pocket and looking at her little face. She had taken good care of herself these days, and her little face was becoming more and more delicate.

He glanced down at her pajamas. She had regained her figure, and the loose pajamas could not resist her small waist, which was as narrow as a porcelain vase, measuring one foot six.

"Ning Qing, you will be one month old in a few days, right?" he asked.

The man's eyes were bright. Ning Qing bit her red lips with her scallop-like teeth and nodded shyly, "Yes."

Lu Shaoming reached out to touch her little face, and his fingertips caressed her skin obsessively. He leaned down, kissed her red lips, and said in a low voice, "Madam, wait until I come back."

Ning Qing slowly stretched out her small hands to hug his strong waist and abdomen, "Well, hubby, I'll wait for you."

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Lu Shaoming went on a business trip, and another half month passed.