Chapter 295 - Premature Labour
The sweetness inside her heart came bubbling up again, and she toughened up her guts and grazed his nose.
Who asked her to be pregnant with his little Young Master Lu.
He should pamper her like this.
The man laughed, and held her little hand in his large palm. He carefully kissed her small, white fingers while he said, “You are so bold right now! You even dare to graze my nose.”
“I don’t dare to do so, but it was little Young Master Lu who asked me to do so. He wanted me to graze your nose,” she retorted in a coy voice.
After she spoke, she felt pain in her fingers, and it turned out that the man had opened his mouth to bite her.
Ning Qing opened her eyes, and quickly withdrew her small hand to hit his shoulder, and her voice was coy and girlish as she said, “Why did you bite me? It hurts so much.”
“I don’t want that!” Ning Qing pushed him and said, “I can get off the plane myself.”
Lu Shaoming knew that she got shy easily, and he rose up, and grabbed her slim shoulders as he carried her off the plane. He then held onto her small hand as they walked to the main hall of the airport.
“Wifey, what do you want to eat later?” Lu Shaoming cupped her shoulders and asked her.
She slept from last night until now, so she should be hungry by now.
Speaking of food, Ning Qing was pretty hungry, and at this moment, she saw a little girl holding an ice cream cone. Ning Qing had a glance, and both her eyes lit up.
She also wanted to have a taste.
Lu Shaoming looked in the direction that she was gazing towards, and he gently asked, “Wifey, do you want some ice cream?”
Ning Qing turned back to look at the man, and her gaze was soft and gentle. “Yeah.” She looked at him with a pitiful gaze.
Lu Shaoming did not say that she was not allowed to do so. He lifted up his eyebrows, came over, and kissed her lips.
Ning Qing was in a daze as he kissed her. This was in the main lobby of the airport. There were many people walking by, and her small face was blushing as she glanced at him. The man was dressed in a thin black coat, and his handsome, sculpture-like face was mature and attractive. As he held her hand while they walked through the terminal, he attracted the gazes of many women.
Now that he was kissing her, her entire body felt limp.
Lu Shaoming let go of the girl in his embrace, and she lowered her gaze. She did not know where to direct her gaze, and he said, “Still want some ice cream?”
The sounds many girls’ screams came to Ning Qing’s ears. “Wow, that handsome oppa kissed that beautiful older sister just now; he is so masculine!”
Ning Qing shook her head vehemently, and she was very forthright as she said, ” I don’t want it anymore.”
It was only then that Lu Shaoming was satisfied. He stretched out his hand to wipe the bit of saliva on her moist red lips, then said, “Wifey, it is not that I am not allowing you to eat. But it is winter now; ice cream would do no good for you or little Young Master Lu. Let’s shake off our bad habits and make things right. We will go to have dinner instead, okay?”
“Okay.” Ning Qing felt that her brain was already unable to work already. Directly next to her ear was his low, mesmerizing voice that was like a spell, and she could only nod her head.
She knew that she was dead. In the past, once she pouted her lips, Lu Shaoming would feel extremely sorry for her.
Now that Lu Shaoming had come back, he kissed her for a bit, and she was totally mesmerized by him.
In an instant, their roles silently reversed.
His damned masculine appeal!
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After exiting the main lobby of the airport, they coincidentally met with Song Yajing and Yue Wanqing, who had both come to receive them.
Their mothers saw them and were very delighted. They first looked at Ning Qing’s huge stomach to ensure that she was safe, then they held her small hand and said, “Qingqing, you are back! We were worried about you the whole time that you were away, and we were afraid that there was no one looking after you.”
“That’s right. Qingqing, our hearts could only be relieved upon your return. There are still 8 days until the due date; we need to prepare for labour in advance.”
Lu Shaoming had been holding onto Ning Qing, and now that the two mothers have snatched her away, he was ignored and left behind.
As he began to frown, Yue Wanqing turned back to look at him and say, “Shaoming, I heard Qingqing mention that you have recovered your memory. Your body is fine, right?”
Lu Shaoming curled up the corners of his lips up into a polite smile and said, “Yeah, Mum. I am in good health.”
Yue Wanqing was relieved, and Song Yajing opened the door of the car while she said, “Shaoming, Qingqing, let’s go home quickly. Mum made some soup for both of you.”
Ning Qing turned back to look at Lu Shaoming, and in a sweet voice, she said, “Shaoming, let’s go home.”
“Okay.” Lu Shaoming looked at the girl who had a gentle and sweet gaze in her eyes, and he started to walk forward.
The entire family boarded the vehicle, and Lu Shaoming drove them personally while the two mothers sat with Ning Qing in the back.
Song Yajing looked at the car and said, “Shaoming, you switch to an SUV for the next few days. When Little Young Master Lu is born, many people will be coming around, and you will have to bring more stuff along. It would be more convenient to drive a SUV.”
Lu Shaoming’s large, defined palms gripped the steering wheel. He looked through the rearview mirror to have a glance at the girl. He said, “Sure, there are a few SUVs in the garage of the villa. If Ning Qing doesn’t like any of them, then we will buy a new one as soon as possible.”
Ning Qing felt warmth inside her heart. Her sparkling bright eyes glowed as she looked through the rear view mirror only to see him looking at her, and she shyly ducked her head.
Suddenly, she felt an excruciating pain in her belly, and she shrieked out in agony. She put her hands on her stomach while she said, “Mum, my stomach hurts so much.”
Yue Wanqing looked at her, and her expression changed completely. “Things are amiss. Her water has broken. Qingqing is probably going into labour.”
Labor?
Lu Shaoming’s dark, solemn eyes contracted, and he immediately turned the steering wheel with the desire to stop at the side of the road.
Song Yajing was also flustered, and she held Ning Qing’s body as she said, “How come she is going into labour right now? This is premature labour!” As she spoke, she realized that Lu Shaoming wanted to stop the car, and she immediately went to hit his shoulder and had a displeased tone as she said, “Shaoming, what are you doing? Quickly, drive to the hospital! Qingqing is going to give birth soon.”
What was he doing?
He only wanted to hug and kiss his wife to give her strength.
After hearing his mother’s reminder, he realized that he had to drive to the hospital. “Okay.” He floored it right away, driving in the direction of the hospital.
His big hands on the steering wheel were swearing. He sat up straight and took two deep breaths. He was truly worried; he was a 31-year-old man, but even he had times when he was flustered and did not know what to do.
He stretched out his tongue to lick his dry lips, and he looked through the rearview mirror at the girl whose face was already deathly pale, then he said, “Wifey, don’t be scared. We will reach the hospital in a moment. Persist for a moment more, I will be with you as we see little Young Master Lu come into this world.”