My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

“What do you mean?” Ning Qing interrupted her directly. “It’s easy for you to find a reason to reject the entertainment elders when they invite you, but you were tempted. You thought that maybe you could get a better development opportunity with the elder, but you’re afraid and don’t want to pay. To put it bluntly, you want to everything for nothing.”

Yin Moer’s face was red, and she had become one of the four popular actresses with City of Love, but in front of Ning Qing, she would still be nervous and helpless.

Ning Qing could see through people at a glance.

Ning Qing was only 21 years old, but her growth in the entertainment industry and her personal growth could be described as amazing.

“Moer, you want to take advantage of men, and men want to take advantage of you. Never leave things to luck. You are still young, and there will be many choices in the future. I can’t make a decision for you, but I can make a metaphor for you. It’s like an actress who gets famous because she had played a specific role, such as a lady. Then the people who want her to play the role of a lady will come one after another. Some people, as long as they take the first step, can never go back.”

Yin Moer’s eyes were bright, and she nodded, “Director Ning, I understand. Thank you.”

“Alright, you can leave.” Ning Qing smiled lightly and continued to look down at the document in her hand.

When Yin Moer went out, Lu Dinghua listened to her tell her assistant, “Help me reject the dinner invitation, and don’t send this kind of invitation to me again in the future.”

Auntie Yang laughed. “Madam, other pregnant women are either dizzy or vomiting. Madam reacts very little and has a good appetite. It seems that the young master in Madam’s stomach is very good.”

Ning Qing’s eyes crinkled as she smiled. “Yes, Auntie Yang, my Little Master Lu is too good. Yesterday, I went for a checkup. The doctor said that the fetus should move in these two days. But he hasn’t moved at all.”

“Don’t worry, Madam. There will be some fetal movements sooner or later; it will be tonight.”

Ning Qing quickly covered her mouth and laughed. “Really? If it’s really tonight, I’ll give Auntie Yang a big red packet.”

Auntie Yang was amused by Ning Qing. They laughed loudly and the room was harmonious.

Lu Shaoming pulled out a paper towel and wiped the corners of her mouth dotingly. The girl loved laughing very much recently. Her good mood always infected others so easily.

Lu Shaoming raised his mouth and said softly, “Have you had enough? I’ll take you out for a walk if you’re full.”

Yesterday, the doctor had told her to walk more from now on, as it would help with a smooth delivery.

“No.” Ning Qing allowed him to wipe her lips. She pouted her pink lips and rubbed her thin legs with her fair hands. “I’ve walked a lot today. I’m tired. I want to take a bath and sleep.”

Lu Shaoming knew she was making excuses because she had told him that for a whole month.

Others knew to change their lies, but she always said the same thing every day.

She knew that he couldn’t do anything.

“Master, forget it, Madam’s still in the early stages now, and it’s not too late to take a walk when she’s eight or nine months pregnant. Besides, she’s still working. She’s more tired than the average pregnant woman. The pregnant woman’s body is lazier than usual. Especially after dinner at night, she’ll just want to lie in bed. Let her take a bath and go to bed early,” Auntie Yang advised.

“Yes,” said Ning Qing, nodding her head with her delicate cheeks puffed up. She blinked her pitiful, innocent eyes as she said in a soft and sweet voice, “Shaoming, Auntie Yang knows how to dote on me. Don’t dote on me so much.”

As soon as she spoke, she was picked up by a man who carried her upstairs.

Auntie Yang clapped and laughed behind her. “Madam, do you still say that your husband doesn’t dote on you?”

Ning Qing’s little face turned red, and her fair index finger jabbed him hard on his chest. “What are you doing? Auntie Yang is here. How can you hold me just like that?”

How embarrassing.

Lu Shaoming looked at her tenderly. “Aren’t your legs sore and you don’t want to walk? I’ll hold you in my arms.”

Ning Qing’s heart was suddenly smeared with a handful of molasses. Mmm, he was pampering her more and more. He was going to spoil her like this.

…

When they returned to their room, Lu Shaoming went to the bathroom and put a pool of hot water in it. Then he took some pajamas and handed them to her. “Take a shower?”

Ning Qing’s eyes swiveled around quickly. Noticing something unusual in his words, her willow brows rose as she asked him sweetly, “Hubby, of course I would shower myself? Why do you question me rather than use an affirmative tone?”

The man placed one hand in his pocket and frowned handsomely. “When you’re heavy, wouldn’t I have to wash you?”

Ning Qing immediately gave him a light slap and said, “Pui, I’m not a penguin. What do you mean heavy? Dream on!”

With a loud bang, Ning Qing closed the bathroom door.