Chapter 389: Qing Qing, You Are Expecting?

There was no trace of surprise on Lu Shaomings face.He held a pair of chopsticks in his right hand. The silver button on his white shirt was sparkling under the shimmering light. He nodded his head lightly. Yeah, I am serious. I will take care of him myself.

But

Everyone still hesitated, but there was a firm look on Lu Shaomings handsome face. They could only swallow their worry.

Ning Qing chewed a small mouthful of rice. She only dared to agree. What did he want to do exactly? Why would he want to raise Little Qinwen by himself for nothing?

Was he a baby nanny?

This word did not seem to match him at all.

Ning Qing did not dare to imagine.

Lu Shaoming used his chopsticks to pick a piece of tofu as he passed it to the side of Little Qinwens lips. Little Qinwen sat obediently in the baby seat beside him. He pursed his small, light pink lips as he was unwilling to eat the tofu that Daddy passed to him. He looked at Daddy in a daze. Daddy Daddy, do you really want to take care of me? But you do not have any experience at all.

Lu Shaoming stuffed the tofu past his tiny lips. He meant You only have one choice, to obey!

Little Qinwen:

Yue Wanqing laughed out loud to calm the situation at hand. Shaoming, it is not impossible for you to bring Little Qinwen up by yourself, but you have to work, and we are bored with nothing to do at home. Why not

Song Yajing quickly nodded her head in agreement.

Mum. Lu Shaoming lifted his head up and gave both mothers a look. Both of you would not be bored for a long period of time. You can wait to take care of your granddaughter.

Granddaughter?

Both sets of parents all had a glow in their eyes. They were expectant yet careful as they looked at Ning Qing. Qingqing, you are expecting?

Ning Qing:

She hated that she could not use her eyes to strangle the man beside her.

No one agreed with him raising Little Qinwen, but he was doing great. One casual line from him could direct everyones attention onto her.

He was evil on the inside but calm on the outside.

Evil.

Mum, II am not. Ning Qing shook her head.

The glow in both mothers eyes dimmed immediately, but after a few seconds, their eyes lit up again, Yue Wanqing said, Its alright. If you do not have one right now, you will have one in the future. Qingqing, you have to nourish yourself well from today onwards. You have to work hard to give birth to one more and produce more descendants of the Lu family.

Haha, Ning Qings mother is right. Song Yajing was smiling brightly like a flower. She took a soup spoon to give Ning Qing more soup. Qingqing, you have more of this. Tomorrow morning, I have pre booked a nutritionist to help you nourish your body professionally. The Lu family is rich and wealthy. We can shoulder it if you give Shaoming three or five more kids. We also do not think that two or three is too few.

Ning Qing:

She could not control it in anymore. She could only kick the mans calf harshly underneath the table.

That man did not move obediently and allowed her to kick him, but Ning Qing heard a low and charming laugh; he was laughing!

Ning Qing: Rascal!

After dinner, both set of parents bid farewell.

Ning Qing stuck with her own mother as she did not bear to let go.

Yue Wanqing noticed something was wrong, and noting that nobody was around, she softly asked, Qingqing, what is wrong with you?

Ning Qing spat her pink tongue out and was embarrassed. Mum, I want to go home with you.

Yue Wanqing heard her words and was displeased as she said, Qingqing, what nonsense are you spouting? In the past, Shaoming was involved in some matters, and you only came to our home because of that. Now that the matters have been settled, you and Shaoming should move back here to lead your own lives. What tantrum are you throwing right now? Shaomings parents treat you like their own daughter. Shaoming also pampers you

Ning Qing knew that her own mother would criticize her. She pouted her pink lips and unhappily said, He didnt pamper me. In the past, when I was in England

She stopped talking.

No matter what. She was still unwilling to speak ill of him in front of mother.

But she was just unable to let it go. Women all liked to compare. He was absent in the month that she needed him the most. It was probably because he did not love her enough then.

Yue Wanqing was taken aback, and questioned her instead, Qingqing, did Shaoming not tell you?

What? Ning Qing did not understand.

Tell her what.

Yue Wanqing held her daughters small hand. Qingqing, when you went to England for surgery, Shaoming accompanied you for the entire month.

Ning Qing was flabbergasted. Her expression froze as she asked, How could it be? He

Qingqing, do you still remember that medical care worker that would accompany you every day?

She remembered.

How could she not remember.

That person would feed her everyday. He helped her wipe the corners of her lips. That medical care worker would touch her head gently, and he had given her warmth during the span of the month.

That medical care worker

Was Lu Shaoming?

Ning Qing got a definitive answer from her own mother. She was frustrated. That bad person. Why did he not tell her?

Yue Wanqing sighed and kneaded her daughters small hand. Qingqing, even Mum can feel the love Shaoming has for you. That day when you entered the operating theatre, you did not see Shaoming, but that day when Shaoming heard from Doctor Zhou that you fainted when you lost your sight, you were in the operating theatre, and that child Shaoming was also in the operating theatre.

The love spell was so painful, he never mentioned it all. He looked at you quietly every day without fail. All he could see in his eyes was you. He only had you inside his heart. He could not bear to see you lift your eyebrows up. He wanted to touch you but was afraid to do so. He obviously could not love you but still had such deep feelings for you. Mother looked at Shaoming and feels my heart ached also.

Qingqing, you have to cherish your bliss well. Spend your days with Shaoming well. Furthermore, how can a young couple separate from one another frequently. Dont throw a tantrum for nothing.

After sending both sets of parents away, Auntie Yang was tidying the dining table up/ Ning Qing wanted to go forward to help her, Auntie Yang stopped her hurriedly, Madam, both Sir and Little Young Master are in the room upstairs. You should also go upstairs to take a bath and go to bed.

Ning Qing hung around for a moment. She bid farewell to Auntie Yang, then went upstairs.

She opened the door of the bedroom. The man was sleeping on the bed. The white shirt he was wearing had three buttons undone, and he had even rolled his sleeves up, exposing his toned and healthy biceps. He used both of his large hands to support Little Qinwens waist, and he allowed Little Qinwen to sit on him. She did not know what father and son were playing, and the atmosphere was merry and joyous.

Ning Qing walked inside the room. She went near, and it was only then that she saw that Little Qinwen was perched on Daddys body. His tiny white fingers were grazing the stubble on Daddys lower jaw, and he was playing delightedly.

DadDaddy What was this? It was so pricky to the touch.

Lu Shaoming lazily half closed his eyes. He used two fingers of his to hold onto his sons small hand as he placed it at the side of his lips as he kissed it. He let out a low and charming laugh while he said, Little Qinwen, this is my stubble.

Huh? Little Qin Wen did not understand. He tilted his head as he looked at Daddy. Why do I not have it then?

Lu Shaoming was in a good mood, he was patient as he smiled and said, Because Daddy is a man, and you are still a small baby.

As he spoke, the mans line of vision landed on the womans exquisite little face. She was wearing a light purple dress. She had a thin belt around her waist. She was lithe and delicate, and she had a pair of white and slim legs.

It was only then that Lu Shaoming knew the benefits of marrying such a tender and supple pink doll. Even if he did not touch and only looked on, she was still so eye catching.

Lu Shaoming scanned to look at her casuall