My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

“Oh, really? Thank you for your praise.” Ning Qing laughed.

Just then, a knock on the door sounded and a handsome figure came in. Lu Shaoming had arrived.

“Shaoming, you’re here?” Ning Qing got up and went to meet him.

Lu Shaoming took Ning Qing’s little hand and looked at the Song Jin. He called out, “Uncle.”

Ning Qing’s eyes widened. “What, un…Uncle?” Ning Qing was really surprised. She suddenly thought that her mother-in-law was also surnamed Song. She asked a very silly question, “Is, is he your biological relative?”

Lu Shaoming reached out and caressed her hair, but did not reply.

Song Jin laughed and said, “Ning Qing, I’m indeed his uncle, your mother-in-law’s biological brother. Shaoming, you have a good eye when picking your wife.”

Song Jin gave Lu Shaoming a thumbs up.

Ning Qing was immediately embarrassed. She looked down shyly and mumbled. “Uncle, I was talking nonsense just now, otherwise… Shall I open an entertainment company with you?”

After saying this, she felt that it had sounded wrong. It sounded like she was giving Song Jin a chance to make a fortune.

This time Song Jin laughed even louder. Lu Shaoming hugged her little shoulder and hugged the girl whose face had turned lobster red in his arms.

“Shaoming, Ning Qing, I still have dinner, so I’ll go first.”

“OK, uncle, go slowly.” They sent Song Jin away.

…

After the Song Jin left, Ning Qing roused up her little pink fist and hammered the man. “Shaoming, why didn’t you tell me earlier and caused me to offend him?”

“If I had said it earlier, would you have let it go? It’s about business. There’s no need to worry too much. Besides, “Lu Shaoming kissed her beautiful hair.” Doesn’t uncle like you very much?

Ning Qing was a little proud. She hummed and lifted her little chin proudly. “That’s right. Who’s your wife?”

“Stop looking so pleased! Lift your chin any higher and you’re going to rise to the sky.” The man’s coarse fingers rubbed her tiny jaw.

Then a waiter came over and Ning Qing pushed him away in a panic. “What are you doing? Not even looking at where we are.”

Lu Shaoming saw that she looked shy like a little white rabbit. She was so cute that he took her little fragrant shoulder and sat down at the table with her. “You’ve been clamoring to come out and eat, what do you want to eat now?”

Ning Qing’s eyes shone brightly. Could she come out and eat?

When eating at home, mother and Auntie Yang had prepared the recipes for her, all those health soup and nourishing soup came round after round, she was tired of having them.

The waiter handed him the menu. Ning Qing pushed it directly to him. She said softly, “Hubby, can I have a bowl of hot and sour noodles and crayfish?”

Lu Shaoming’s handsome eyebrows frowned as his sharp gaze swept towards her.

Not nutritious.

Ning Qing’s fair little fingers quietly tugged at his shirt while biting her pink lips, giving him a pitiful look.

Lu Shaoming cleared his throat and averted his gaze, “Alright”

He had said alright.

If it weren’t for the waiter, Ning Qing would have really given him a big hug. She realized the good points about the man after he had lost his memory. That is, he had no principles.

He had just said no previously but with little coquettish words from her. He would listen to her.

In the past, Lu Shaoming would not spoil her so much.

Hah.

Lu Shaoming ordered a few more dishes. In a few minutes, the waiter served them all up.

Ning Qing took a mouthful of hot and sour soup with a small spoon, and it was so delicious tears were almost running down her cheeks. “Hubby, do you want to eat it?”

“No.” The man put on gloves and peeled the crayfish for her, and then put the peeled crayfish meat on the rice.

Looking at the girl’s appetite for hot and sour noodles, Lu Shaoming indulgently asked, “Ning Qing, what do you want to make so much money for?”

“Hubby, who in the world hates money?” Ning Qing’s pearly white teeth took a bite of the hot and sour noodles delicately.

“Come on, have some rice.” Lu Shaoming took a mouthful of rice with a spoon and handed it to her mouth.

Ning Qing opened her mouth and ate the rice obediently. Her delicate cheeks were stuffed full. Her pink mouth chewed the rice with relish and went on to eat the noodles.

Lu Shaoming wiped her mouth with a bowl in one hand and a paper towel in the other. “I have money and can support you.”