My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Lu Shaoming was driving the car, and he glanced at his wrist watch. It was already one in the morning.

There were not too many vehicles on the road. He could only see that there were numerous couples walking by the side of the road. They were hugging each other tight, and they all headed in the direction of the hotels.

He turned his gaze sideways to look at the front passenger seat. The small woman was asleep, and she was curled up like a little kitten on the seat. His black suit jacket covered her body, only exposing her small face that had a tinge of red which had yet to fade.

Lu Shaoming curled up the corners of his lips, and his expression was both satisfied and warm.

The Bentley stopped outside the Ning family villa. Lu Shaoming stepped out of the car and opened the door of the front passenger seat. He bent down as he carried the small woman out of the car.

He pressed the doorbell.

A person quickly came out of the villa. It was Ning Zhenguo, who was dressed in his pajamas. Ning Zhenguo opened the door. He froze when he saw Lu Shaoming. “Shaoming, why have you and Qingqing come back so late? Come in quickly.”

Lu Shaoming carried Ning Qing as he walked inside.

He returned to the side of the bed. He used one of his hands to hold the milk bottle. He used one arm to hold Little Qinwen up, then placed the soft Little Qinwen in the bend of his arm. He placed the nipple of the bottle in Little Qinwen’s tiny mouth.

Little Qinwen immediately started to drink from the bottle.

Ning Qing laid on the bed. She had already stopped crying. She cried because she felt shy, and that man did not have any morals.

She still wanted to sleep. She closed her eyes. In the crack of her eyes, she saw the man carrying the child in his arms. He was really tall. He stood against the light, and he looked handsome and lanky.

The shirt and trousers on his body were already crumpled. The space in the car was too tiny. She could not withstand his torture, but this did not affect the man’s attractiveness, His hot and powerful breathing was still on her skin. The man had a frown on his face and stretched out his tongue to lick his dry lips, and when he opened his eyes occasionally, he revealed the gaze of a mature man.

He was cunning and wild.

He still asked her whether he was capable or not.

Pfft!

Ning Qing’s heart was still itchy with hate. She hated that she did not have the strength and wits to not allow him to gain the upper hand, but her gaze still stopped on his body. He carried Little Qinwen, and his behaviour as a dad was extremely mesmerizing.

He probably has not made formula milk before, but he was not frantic at all. The water temperature. How many scoops of baby formula? He was fluent and calm, unbothered and logical in his steps.

This was the intelligence of a man.

Every minor detail of how he lead his life made others admire and be at ease with his intelligence.

At this moment, he lowered his gaze as he looked at Little Qinwen. She could tell the love he had for Little Qinwen. He curled the corners of his lips up, and his expression was focused and gentle.

Little Qinwen finished his milk very quickly. His little stomach was round and puffed up, and he stopped crying. He used his tongue to push the nipple of the bottle out, and he used his big, sparkling eyes that resembled grapes to look at his Daddy curiously.

“He, hehe…” Little Qinwen smiled with his toothless little mouth. It seems like this man is my daddy.

Daddy, Daddy, why have you not come to see me for such a long period of time?

Lu Shaoming placed the milk bottle back on the counter. He lifted his elbows up high and used one large hand to go behind Little Qinwen’s small back as he patted him. “Little Qinwen, look at what Daddy is doing. Are you going to ask what Daddy and Mama did when we went out at such a late hour? We went to make a little younger sister for Little Qinwen.”

Little Qin Wen: We are unable to converse with one another happily any longer.

After he spoke, an unhappy shout came from behind. “Lu Shaoming!”

Lu Shaoming turned back to look at her. The small woman on the bed was glaring at him. Her meaning was — Stop right there; you might teach bad stuff to the child.

Lu Shaoming lifted his eyebrows up, and he was in a good mood.

At this moment, he felt a dampness on the sleeve of his shirt, and felt something was amiss instantly.

He carried Little Qinwen away from him as he had a look. The mustard yellow blanket on his arm was already soaked, and that dampness had spread to the sleeve of his shirt.

Little Qinwen has peed.

Lu Shaoming’s face started to contract. He looked over with a sharp gaze. Little Qinwen turned quiet and had an extra innocent expression with his large eyes to look at his own Daddy. He was saying, Daddy, I made a mistake, can you forgive me?

Ning Qing laughed. He deserved it. Who asked him to be wild? She let their son pee on him as punishment.

Lu Shaoming returned to the side of the bed and placed Little Qin Wen on the bed. He carried the tiny figure out from the blanket and slapped his little butt with a loud and crisp slap.

Ning Qing saw and quickly had a frown on her face. “Lu Shaoming, why did you hit our son?”

Lu Shaoming lifted his gaze. His definite features were accented by a rogue smile. He knelt on the bed, and he brought the woman’s exquisite face as he hit her a few times. “Is this considered hitting? Does it hurt?”

Ning Qing’s face was blushing with his exaggerated action. She lifted her hand to push him away. “Go away! Little Qinwen’s clothes are inside Mum’s room. Go and knock on the door, and borrow another shirt from dad. Go to the washroom to take a shower.”

She knew that he liked to be clean, and he had yet to experience his son peeing on him.

The shirt on his body had to be changed for sure.

Lu Shaoming did not say anything else. He was afraid that his son wet himself and would catch a cold due to the chill, and he walked out of the room.

Very quickly, he returned with Little Young Master Lu’s clothes and a grey shirt.

Ning Qing was tired. She buried her body deeper into the warm blankets. She lifted her gaze as she saw him change Little Qinwen’s clothes. She did not have to worry. The man’s actions were very gentle.

A while later, a tiny, soft, fragrant bundle was stuffed into her embrace. She lowered her gaze to have a look. Little Qin Wen had already fallen asleep due to his Daddy’s comfortable actions, and there were transparent bubbles emerging from the corners of his lips.