My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Chapter 277: My wife ca n’t be so spoiled, it will spoil you.

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Lu Shaoming stretched out his hand and slowly touched the photo. His fingertips fascinatedly struck the girl's eyes until there was tears on his cheek ...

Heartache.

He felt heartache again.

The first look at her three months ago was this similar feeling.

Was the man hiding in his heart distressed?

The manager looked at his boss and stared at the photo, so he explained, "Boss, this photo was taken by my clerk unintentionally. This oriental girl is very beautiful. I don't know what happened to her. She cried very sadly. It was very helpless. I posted the picture on the shop window when the clerk took the picture. In recent months, many people have asked me for the girl's contact number ... "

The manager joked.

Lu Shaoming reached out to remove the photo, then put it in his trouser pocket. He turned and walked towards the door.

"Boss, you ..."

"She is my wife." The man left a word and went out.

The manager's mouth opened into an O-shape: God, it turned out to be the boss lady?

This lady lady looks so small.

...

The luxury car was driving on the street. Lu Shaoming pressed his hands on the steering wheel and glanced at the picture on the front passenger seat.

He retrieved her three months ago.

Her first meeting in the United States flashed in her mind, and she turned so lonely, and the sunset pulled her back long ...

The man hidden in his heart, if he knew in advance that his wife would be so lonely, would he go to England for surgery?

Why not take her with you for the operation?

Lu Shaoming shook his head in pain, suddenly a sharp whistling came from his ears, and a headache.

At this moment, the car whistle of "Ding" rang, and through the rearview mirror, he saw a car coming from the turn and hit him directly.

Lu Shaoming glanced sideways. There was no car on the right lane. He turned in the direction and wanted to drive over.

But the action froze for a moment, and I heard that it was the accident that caused him to have amnesia.

in case…

A bang, two cars collided, and a traffic accident occurred on the bustling streets of Wall Street.

The man fell to the ground with the car door, warm blood flowed down his forehead, and his whole body was in pain. He barely opened his eyes.

Someone in the crowd recognized him, "Isn't this Lu Shao? Call an ambulance."

Men are conscious of chaos. They only squeeze with the palm of their hands and try their best.

The palm is her picture.

"Ning Qing ..."

...

Ningjia Villa, Yue Wanqing, who was about to sleep, heard her daughter's room scream, "Ah, Shao Ming ..."

Yue Wanqing quickly ran to her daughter's room and saw Ning Qing curled up in bed by herself. She was sleeping early tonight, and she was having nightmares.

I don't know what I dreamed about. Ning Qing was shaking, tears in her eyes rolled down, and the pillow towel was wet.

She kept shaking her head, confused slang, "No, Shao Ming ... don't, don't leave me ..."

"Qing Qing, Qing Qing ..." Yue Wanqing was not frightened, she reached out and patted her daughter's little face gently, nervously, "Qing Qing, wake up, you have a nightmare, don't be afraid, be careful to hurt the child. "

Hearing this "child" Ning Qing slowly opened her eyes, she looked at her mother in tears in tears, and for a few seconds was blank, "Mom ..."

Because of crying, her voice was hoarse.

Yue Wanqing distressed her upright, took a soft pillow behind her, and sat by the bed. She wiped her tears, "Qing Qing, what nightmare are you doing? Can't you yell like that in the future? Yes, mom was scared just now. Do n’t forget that you are a mom, be careful of your children. "

Ning Qing leaned her little head on her mother's arms, reached out and touched her little belly, sniffed the warm and clean smell of her mother, and she felt relieved. "Mom, I just dreamed that Shao Ming had a car accident. He was full. Being blood, he is calling my name. "

"Well, those are all dreams. Isn't Shao Ming going to England for a business trip? Don't worry, just call him. Men are busy doing business outside. You need to take care of yourself and your children. Don't let Shao Ming worry." Yue Wanqing comfort.

When it comes to this Ning Qing, she was aggrieved. The news of his business trip to the UK was still she called Zhu Rui. Zhu Rui said that he was in a hurry and his mobile phone was in the car.

What, if he had her in his heart for a whole week, he wouldn't know to give her a message?

Dignified Lu Shao, there was never a telephone distance between him and her.

Ning Qing grinned her pink lips, afraid of her mother's worry, she showed a soft smile, "Mom, I know, I will call Shao Ming later, mom rest assured, I will not be willful anymore, I will Take good care of the little Lu in my stomach. "

Yue Wanqing cobbled Ning Qing's forehead a little. "This is not yet born, how do you know that you are a kid? Whether it is a kid or Qianjin, you give birth to two more, and your mother will bring you."

Ning Qing got into her mother's arms and gave a terrifying coy look. "Well, mom, I will have more births and I will bring them to you in the future."

Yue Wanqing smiled and held her daughter in her arms.

A cozy room.

...

American hospital.

"Lu Shao, wake up, can you see me? What's this?" The doctor in the white coat stretched out four fingers.

"Four." Lu Shaoming's voice was hoarse.

"It's great Lu Shao, you finally woke up." The doctor did a series of examinations for Lu Shaoming, and then bowed respectfully to the man sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper. You can be discharged after two days of rest. "

"Well." Lu Dinghua nodded.

The doctor led the nurse / staff out.

Lu Dinghua is 55 years old. He is wearing a gray shirt, black trousers, and the clothes of a high-class American aristocrat. It seems that Lu Shaoming's looks have more inherited his father. The men in the shopping malls have been well-maintained for years, and his body is serious and calm. It looks like only 45 years old.

His legs are superimposed elegantly, and in his hand is an American Financial Newspaper. He glanced from the newspaper and glanced at the son on the bed, and said casually, "What are you thinking?"

Lu Shaoming lay in a coma for four days, leaving him a little stunned, but not dull. His black eyes were as bright as before, and the ceiling above his head was still calm and sharp. The pale thin lips opened slightly. A word, "... no."

Lu Dinghua continued to read the newspaper and he laughed, "Nothing?"

Lu Shaoming closed his eyes slowly, his voice trembling, "... no memory."

Lu Dinghua read the newspaper stiffly and looked up at the bed. There was a shock in his eyes, and the corner of his son's eyes was a little moist.

He closed the newspaper and stood up. He came to the bed. "The police said that the traffic accident could be avoided, as long as you hit the steering wheel to the right lane, Shao Ming, why not avoid it?"

Lu Shaoming opened his eyes. Except for the wetness in the corner of his eyes, he looked impermanent and looked at his dad. He slowly smiled, "Dad, what are you nervous about, that accident won't kill me, and I won't die. , I can't bear to die. "

He also has a wife and children.

He was reluctant.

Lu Dinghua frowned while listening.

At this time, a senior nursing staff came in and helped Lu Shaoming to sit up. The nursing staff had to put up a cushion and Lu Shaoming reached out to stop it.

He opened the quilt and sat next to the bed. He walked on both feet with two steps. At first he felt a little dizzy. The next two steps were all right. He waved his hand to let the nurse out.

Standing by the window, reaching out to open the window, fresh cold air floated in, and he took two breaths, "Dad, you're back from Europe, Grandpa Zhou?"

If Lu Shaoming had ever felt a trace of affection, it was the grandfather of Zhou Zhilei and the world-renowned winery king Zhou Heng.

He has a good relationship with Grandpa Zhou.

"Grandma Zhou is not very well. The old man has committed a crime. Grandpa Zhou rushed back to take care of her."

"Well," Lu Shaoming nodded, and he turned to look at Lu Dinghua, "Dad, what about my picture, did you take it?"

He had been holding his palm in the car accident.

Lu Dinghua took the photo out, the photo was pinched and creased, but the girl's pretty face was faintly visible. Lu Dinghua was not satisfied with shaking her head. "This is the woman you look after at 30, why is it so small?"

"Oh," Lu Shaoming smiled, and Jianmei raised a little. "What can I do if she is so young? Dad can look twice, this is your daughter-in-law."

"Shao Ming, marrying a wife and marrying a man, the men in our family of Lu never marry a wife, but marry the most suitable man. A man cannot be bound by a woman, especially if you look at it, you do n’t even have to die for this woman To be honest, I don't like this daughter-in-law very much. "

Lu Shaoming's expression was calm. "Dad doesn't like it. It's right that my father-in-law likes daughter-in-law. My wife only needs me, including the baby in her belly."

He accentuated the words "Mrs." and "Baby", and the reminder was very important.

Lu Dinghua looked into Lu Shaoming's eyes, and the two men's eyes collided. Lu Shaoming calmly, even mentioning his wife and baby, the handsome eyebrows showed a slight petting.

In the end, Lu Dinghua shrugged, and said helplessly, "OK."

Lu Shaoming took out his mobile phone and called, "Hey, Secretary Zhu, I'll go back today ... Well, prepare a proposal for me, the kind that girls like ..."

Lu Shaoming hung up the phone.

"Shao Ming, didn't you say she was already your wife? What else did you propose? My wife couldn't coax like that, she would get used to it." Lu Dinghua laughed behind him.

"How does my wife coax with my father and you have nothing to do with her. Although she is my wife, it is not the same. I proposed, and she will be mine in the future."

Lu Dinghua laughed, "Still playing against yourself?"

Lu Shaoming put his mobile phone in his pants pocket, he lifted his feet to Lu Dinghua's side, and stretched out his hand to take the photo, "Dad, are you back to T city?"

"Go back, let's go together, my son is marrying a wife. I should go and see what happens. Your mother has been complaining a lot recently. I heard that your wife is helpless with your mother. It is better to meet her. "

...

Ning Qing ended the filming of the set, Xiao Zhou will pass the invitation, "Ning Qing, tonight the Europeans will host a charity party in the famous city of the world. All the high-ranking elites in T City will participate. Would you like to go?"

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