My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Zhou Dayuan was coming out of the operating room. He was wearing a white coat. His long, fair fingers raised to lift the mask, revealing a handsome and graceful face.

 “Doctor Zhou, this is Young Master Lu’s report. Have a look.” The nurse passed the report in her hand to him.

 “Okay.” Zhou Dayuan took it, not forgetting to thank her. “Thank you.”

 He left.

 The nurse looked at Zhou Dayuan’s back. He was 1.85 meters tall. His white coat didn’t even reach his knees. His black pants showed through the white coat when he was walking. He had a pair of leather shoes on his feet. Not a single flaw could be found on his clean figure.

 There was passionate worship in the nurse’s eyes. He was successful in the medical industry, his private life was clean and simple, and he was almost perfect with his noble upbringing and manners.

 Zhou Dayuan went into the office and saw that Lu Shaoming was sitting on a chair.

 “Dad.” Lu Shaoming appeared. He put his hands in his pockets and drank water with a paper cup in his hand. “What are you looking at?”

 Lu Dinghua glared at his son and asked, “What are you thinking?”

 Lu Shaoming frowned. From entering the door, he found that his father’s gaze had traveled too much to Yue Wanqing.

 “She’s Ning Qing’s mother.”

 Lu Dinghua laughed lightly. “Do you need to bring this up again? I just think Ning Qing’s mother looks a little familiar.”

 Lu Shaoming directly blocked Lu Dinghua’s gaze. Zhou Dayuan had said that his wife felt nice. Now his father had said that his mother-in-law looked very familiar.

 Lu Dinghua looked scornfully at his son. “Why are you acting so nervous, boy? To quote you, I think your mother is very good. No one can replace her.”

 Lu Dinghua turned and left.

 Lu Shaoming: “…” Eavesdropping on others!

 …

 After the two families had dinner, Lu Dinghua, and Song Yajing bid farewell and left. Ning Qing remembered the mandala flower species cultivated on the balcony upstairs and hurried up there.

 Over these four months, she had followed Yue Wanqing to learn how to grow flowers and brew wine. Sometimes she felt that she had a genetic talent for brewing red wine. She learned quickly.

 In the villa, a special room was emptied for her to brew wine after she had entered the door and washed her hands. She put on her white coat and went to the balcony to retrieve the mandala flowers.

 The mandala flowers had bloomed beautifully. She picked a petal and concentrated on grinding the juice.

 She didn’t know when the man had arrived. She noticed when he fed a piece of dragonfruit to her. “Have some fruit, Wifey.”

 She glanced sideways and saw that Lu Shaoming held a fruit tray with several kinds of cut fruits in it. He picked it up for her with a bamboo stick.

 “Oh, thank you, Hubby.” Ning Qing ate it obediently.

 “What kind of flower is this?” Lu Shaoming asked as he fed her.

 “This is a purple mandala.”

 “What kind of red wine do you want to make?”

 “Hmm…” Ning Qing thought for a moment, then asked the man with raised delicate eyebrows, “Hubby, do you know the floriography of mandala?”

 “… I don’t.”

 Ning Qing looked at him and said, “My husband knows nothing about romance. Purple mandala’s floriography is — terrifying. So my red wine should be a strong and potent red wine, which can create a flavor explosion. Red wine is just like love, and each flower has a different floriography, representing a different kind of love, so when Little Master Lu is born, I want to create a Language of Flowers Series red wine.”

“The Language of Flowers Series Red Wine?”

 “Yes,” Ning Qing nodded. “Even if it’s the chrysanthemum as tasteless as water, I can make a tasteless red wine too.”

 Lu Shaoming was attracted by her bold and original ideas. He could not help but reach out to touch her little head. Sometimes, he wondered how could there be so many good ideas in her head.

 He fed her another apple and praised her without hesitation. “You’re brilliant, Wifey.”

 Ning Qing flashed a brilliant smile. “Although I’m still many steps away from opening a winery, you wait and see, Hubby. One day I will shine in the entire red wine industry.”

 “That’s right!” Lu Shaoming bent down and kissed her little face.

 After the kiss, Lu Shaoming frowned. “Ning Qing, I’m going to England for a business trip in two days.”

 “Huh?” Ning Qing was surprised. She put down her petals and wrapped her arms around the man’s waist. “Hubby, didn’t you say that you would concentrate on accompanying me without going overseas for business? The end of this month is my expected due date; it’s my first time having a baby. I am afraid. I want you to accompany me, and after Little Master Lu is born, I want the first thing he sees to be his mom and dad.”

Lu Shaoming caressed her hair lovingly. “I’ll be back from England in two or three days. Important things are waiting for me to deal with. Be good and wait for me to come back, alright?”

Ning Qing pouted her pink lips and was unhappy. “Don’t go, please.”