Chapter 242 - Lu Shaoming, I Am Your Wife
Song Yajing looked at the person approaching her. Her eyes contracted violently and she stood up as she understood the situation in one moment. “Ning Qing, you are breaking your promise!”
Ning Qing slowly stood up and used one small hand to protect her stomach. She said graciously, “Mum, I did not. The one who broke her promise is you. You yourself told Shaoming that I was his wife just now.”
Song Yajing took a step backwards and she shook her head in disbelief, just now… It seemed like she really did say it, but Ning Qing had used the word “him” instead of his name. Song Yajing burst out into laughter. “Heh, hehe…” She glanced at Ning Qing from head to toe and said, “Ning Qing, you have been acting for the entire night, and you set up a trap for me.”
“You could say so.” Ning Qing graciously admitted to it and said, “So mum, our 3 month promise officially ends now. You have lost. I hope that mum is willing to concede defeat and stop preventing me from being together with Shaoming.”
Song Yajing, “…” This was the first time in her life that she was at a loss for words. She had underestimated her opponent.
She did not even enter into her eyes. Even though they had a 3 month promise between them, she still thought she could win over her easily, but she was wrong.
Ning Qing was really a fearless opponent.
From the time she was in Guang Qing in charge of Cabbage Plume, she gave her trouble non-stop, but not only did she successfully get through it al, she even got Shaoming’s favour in the process.
He was in a daze. His huge palm was held gently by the girl, and Ning Qing brought him step by step to ascend the stairs, and they came in front of the flower-engraved main doors.
The lock was both of their fingerprints, Ning Qing held onto his thumb and pressed it down. Ding! The main doors opened up.
Ning Qing stepped in and turned on the lights of the villa with a Pa!
Nothing in the villa had changed. It still looked like how she remembered, Ning Qing’s small white hand glided across the wall beside her bit by bit. She stood at the foyer area, and memories flooded back to her like a tsunami.
There were many sweet memories made here. Every spot of the home seemed to have the sound of their laughter. He returned home late every day, she stood barefoot on the stairs, and she dashed into his embrace that brought the chill of the night air but was still warm…
He would pick her up horizontally. He did not have time to change his shoes and hug her to sit on the bar counter of the foyer, and he hugged her as he kissed her.
He would say again and again in a low grunt, Little wifey…
Little wifey….
“Are you crying?” A low man’s voice broke her train of thought, and when she regained her senses, she realized that her face was wet.
She was really crying.
She used her small hand to wipe away her tears. She turned around, and the man behind her was very close to her. Both of his hands were inside his pockets, and he was looking at her deeply and closely.
Ning Qing had fire in her heart. She wrapped her fingers up into a fist to punch him. “Lu Shaoming, what are you doing? Why are you behaving so eccentrically towards me? Shouldn’t I be crying? Can’t I ask for you to recover your memory? Could it be that I loved another man? The person that I love has always been you; I am your wife!”
Lu Shaoming knitted his eyebrows while he grabbed onto her small hand. He used one arm to carry her up from the waist, and he ascended the steps, and went onto the second story.
He froze slightly in his steps. He asked hoarsely, “Which room is the bedroom?”
Ning Qing was buried in his embrace while she said, “That room.”
Lu Shaoming kicked open the door and walked briskly to the side of the bed. Ning Qing was placed gently on the bed, and right after, the man pinned his handsome figure over her.
Ning Qing was nervous. She ducked away nervously and said, “Shaoming, the baby.”
He pinched her delicate cheeks. The sound of the man’s low grunts made its way into her ears, and it brought along a touch of mocking laughter. “Ning Qing, could I actually harm the baby? If it was him, would you also remind him like this?”
“Lu Shaoming, can you not keep mentioning him? He is you; you are him. What are you getting yourself worked up over?”
Lu Shaoming’s hand was by her side. He bent over and kissed her lips. “Did he also kiss you like this? On the 30th day of the lunar year, where were you two? Was it on this bed?”
“No.” Ning Qing used her strength to push him away. She was an honest girl who never told a lie. “It was in my home, in my room.”
“Heh.” The man’s breathing became rough in a moment. He used his large hand to lift her skirt, and his actions were not considered to be gentle.
“Shaoming.” Ning Qing was really afraid. “Don’t be like this. I am still pregnant…”
“Aren’t you my wife? How come you can’t even satisfy your own husband like this? Whetting my appetite like this is very fun, eh?”
Ning Qing could not escape from his strength, and she was also afraid that it would affect the baby. She nodded and said, “Okay, okay, I will satisfy you. You go lighter with your strength… the doctor said we cannot do it before 3 months, we….”
The man left her body and positioned himself in front of her in mid-air. He stretched out his tongue to lick his dry lips, and he slowly broke out into a smile and said, “If the doctor said no, why would you have to satisfy me? Actually I did not plan to touch you; I was only testing your bottom line just now. Now that I have tested it, you don’t have a bottom line towards me. It turns out that you can accept me without any conditions, but why? Ning Qing.
“The version of me now can be very irritating. Look, you also do not like me touching you, but you can hold it in, because you loved him, so you have always been holding it in like this.
“Ning Qing, the three month promise between you and my mum must have been very hard, wasn’t it? I know, it must have been hard.
“The man who loved you so much in the past instantly turned into a stranger. My mum did not allow you to enter Guang Qing. You thought of a plan to enter Guang Qing. Ye Ling stole your design for Cabbage Plume. You were locked inside the freezer. On the day of the stage play itself your costume was cut apart… Every step that you took was on a thin piece of ice, but when you walked over, you still had to attract my attention and make me fall in love with you again.
“You were pregnant when you followed me to Finland. That night in the hotel room, I was out of control. You were kicked by someone and left the country alone. I was cold and insulting towards you. You were vomiting badly…”