Chapter 269 - Lu Shaoming, Aren’t You Embarrassed?
Never turn the tides?
Zhou Zhilei was so agitated by these words that she felt dizzy. She knew that she had lost here with Song Yajing; she had lost completely.
“Hah,” Zhou Zhilei sneered, “Ning Qing, let’s see who’ll win in the end.”
Zhou Zhilei helped Kong Lan along as they left.
Ning Qing stood upstairs and looked at the backs of the mother and daughter. Her autumn pupils were clear and bright. At last, Zhou Zhilei’s plans have been nipped in the bud.
Now, there was another person who “wanted to see who will win in the end” with her, but there were too many people who had told her this, so Zhou Zhilei’s words were insignificant.
At this time, her cell phone was still ringing, it was Lu Shaoming’s call.
A sweet smile flashed across Ning Qing’s lips as she pressed a button to pick it up. “Hello, Hubby.”
Lu Shaoming didn’t know if he should laugh or cry. He hadn’t seen his little wife for only a week, and his foolish wife could no longer tell the difference between dream and reality.
Sitting beside the bed, he reached out a big hand and caressed her tender little face. He couldn’t help it and pinched her a little hard. “Wifey…”
The pain on her face made the sleeping girl suddenly open her eyes. She turned around and looked at the man standing over her in shock. One second, two seconds, three seconds…
“Hubby? Hubby, you’re back?”
She immediately stretched out her slender arm and grabbed the man’s neck. Her pink mouth kept rubbing against his handsome face.
Lu Shaoming smiled a little, clasping the girl’s waist with two big palms, and lifted her entire person out of the blankets with ease.
He stood up, supporting the girl’s buttocks in his big hands while letting her legs rest on his lean waist, then held her as he spun around.
He coaxed her as if she were a little girl.
“Wifey, are you awake? It’s not a dream. It’s me. I’m really back.”
Ning Qing was wearing a dark purple v-neck nightgown. Her eyes glanced at the mirror. She saw a small tender ball carried by a man in the mirror. He spun around as he carried her. Her beautiful skirt swung in a circle of happiness and made sweet arcs in the air.
Ning Qing held him tight, put her mouth by his ear, and exhaled as she said, “I’m not awake yet. I feel dizzy because we’re spinning around. It’s really like a dream, Hubby, I really really really really really miss you…”
People had said that a reunion after a brief parting is as sweet as a honeymoon. He had been away on a business trip for so long this time.
She nearly went mad missing him.
Lu Shaoming carried her and placed her on the high windowsill. The window has opened a crack. The cool summer wind blew slowly. The golden veil danced with the wind as it revealed the dreamlike mirage of T city. Everything was so beautiful.
He held her waist in one hand and carried her in his arms. The thumb of the other hand slowly came to her beautiful red lips and rubbed them.
When their eyes met, they couldn’t be separated anymore. There was an electric current between them.
His bright black eyes were tender and emotional. His tall body bent down, and the girl who he wanted to hold even in his dreams was finally in his arms. He rubbed her delicate skin with his tall mountainous nose and sniffed her soft, sweet scent that she had from just waking up.
Nothing was enough.
“Wifey, I missed you, too. I really really really really really missed you.”
Copying the tone of her voice just now, he said “really” one more time than she had, because he definitely missed her more, because of Little Master Lu.
He was missing two people at the same time.
His low-rich and magnetic voice seeped into her eardrum like an electric current. Ning Qing shivered and quickly melted in his arms like water.
She couldn’t be touched by him. Once he touched her, she would feel weak.
Her two tiny fair hands firmly clutched his sleeve. He had the scent of a healthy and mature man that she was infatuated with.
“Hubby, what are you waiting for?” She bit her pink lip, and she said two words, “Kiss me!… Mmph!”
He kissed her.