My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

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Two days later, Lu's birthday banquet.

Milky white tents are set up on the endless lawn, crystal chandeliers are hung on the trees, and a variety of delicacies are on the long running water seats.

Rows of luxury cars were parked outside the villa, and famous men in suits and leather shoes came one after another. Lu Dinghua was entertaining.

"Mr. Lu, wish Mrs. Lu a happy birthday in advance."

"thanks, thanks."

"Mr. Lu, Mrs. Lu has never hosted a birthday banquet in previous years. I did not expect such a grand event to be held this year."

"That is, my son Shao Ming married his wife, and my Lu family has a daughter-in-law, which is naturally different. This is not the case, this birthday banquet was handled by my daughter-in-law."

"Oh? I heard that Mrs. Lu is the newly-named Ning Dao in the entertainment industry. Ning Dao has always been elegant. This is the first time that a birthday party has been held. It is unambiguous.

"Where, where?"

"Mr. Lu, where is Mrs. Shou Xing tonight, why don't you show up?" ...

Tonight's birthday star Song Yajing is in the upstairs room, and she is awkward with Ning Qing.

"Mom, I'm asking Fans to be your tailored evening dress. Mom, as soon as you put it on, I promise to be amazing." Ning Qing said with a smile.

Song Yajing looked at the blue fabric skirt. The style is not too open, but, "Ning Qing, look at this skirt is split. How can I wear it as my identity?"

"Mom, this split is not high, just to the knee, Fan Sicheng is tailor-made for you according to your temperament, which is very suitable for you. The clothes you usually wear are all elegant and luxurious. Today, I occasionally change the style on my birthday. It's refreshing. "

"No!" Song Yajing refused without negotiation.

As soon as Ning Qing frowned, her voice was also strong. "Mom, Dad let me take full charge of this birthday banquet, including your dress. It doesn't matter if Mom can't figure it out now. I'll go out first, and let my servant notify me when she thinks it out. "

"Ning Qing, you!" She meant that as long as she wasn't wearing clothes, she wouldn't let go out, so brave.

Ning Qing turned around and left.

"Hey, Ning Qing, come back." Song Yajing couldn't help it. Now is not the time to be suffocated. She is Shou Xing tonight. The guests have long lost the face of Lu family. Ning Qing can be childish, but she has to think The big picture.

Ning Qing blinked playfully, directing the servant, "Go up and help your wife change clothes."

Song Yajing, "..."

After changing her clothes, Song Yajing was about to go out. Ning Qing pressed her to sit in front of the dressing table. "Mom, since I have changed my clothes today, of course, I have to change my hairstyle and makeup. Give me 10 minutes, and I will get it for you. "

Song Yajing gave Ning Qing a glance, and reprimanded, "Ning Qing, the birthday party is just a pomp, what are you doing so seriously?"

Ning Qing helped Song Yajing make her hairstyle. "Mom, how can a birthday party be a pomp? If it is a pomp, what else do we do for the birthday party, entertain others? Tonight you are a birthday star, you have to be happy."

Song Yajing dismissed it, "Ning Qing, you are too young to understand ..."

Seeing that she was going to reprimand her with those rigid dogma, Ning Qing hurriedly begged for mercy, "Mom, I see. Every day you read the scriptures in my ear, my ears become cocoon."

"you!"

"Mom, relax, tonight you forget that you are Mrs. Lu, there are uncles, there are Shao Ming, there are Yingjie, the most important thing is dad, remove all the baggage, be a beautiful sister, mother, aunt and wife, mom So young, enjoy your youth. "

Song Yajing gave Ning Qing another glance, but she quietly raised her lips, "Ning Qing, I find that you are particularly ridiculous."

Women who don't like to listen to praise and flattery, in fact, Song Yajing is no exception, except that many years of Mrs. Lu's baggage made her lose herself.

Suddenly a scalp hurts. It turned out that Ning Qing deliberately pulled Song Yajing's hair. Song Yajing was angry, "Ning Qing, did you mean it?"

The person in Ning Qing's mirror smiled sweetly, shrugged his hands innocently, shrugged innocently, "Sorry, Mom, I didn't mean it, I just want to correct you, I'm not making a flatterer, but a sweet mouth, ok?"

Song Yajing, "..."

...

The guests in the banquet hall were anxious, and everyone looked upstairs while chatting, but none of the two hostess of the Lu family showed up.

Lu Dinghua was entertaining and couldn't walk away. Lu Shaoming looked at his watch and whispered to his servant, "Go upstairs and see why my wife and wife are still down."

"Yes." The servant went up the stairs.

At this time, a lake blue figure floated out, and it was estimated that it was pushed out by the people behind.

Lu Shaoming glanced, his eyes moved, for the first time in these years he saw his mother dressed like this.

The lake-blue skirt is very elegant. The shoulder strap is a light V-neck. Song Yajing is covered with a white silk scarf. She does not curl her hair as usual. Her hair ends are scalded into big waves. The woman was originally well-maintained and reduced in age by ten years. This set made the 45-year-old intellectual woman have such a sense of noble surname.

Song Yajing could not wait to stare at Ning Qing who pushed her, but realized that everyone's eyes had gathered, she smiled calmly.

Lu Dinghua was entertaining with others, but the one who was entertaining did not move, looking upstairs with a sigh, "Mr. Lu, Madam Lu is so beautiful today."

Lu Dinghua turned around and looked upstairs. He didn't pay much attention, because when he married Song Yajing home, he knew that this man was qualified as Mrs. Lu, but as a woman, she still failed and was a little bit boring.

But when he saw Song Yajing today, his pupils quickly shrank, and his expression became cyanotic.

In the end, Song Jin teased and said, "Brother-in-law, what are you going to do, and the old wife and wife can still look at it? Ya Jing wears high-heeled shoes down the stairs, and the brother-in-law does not know how to help.

The VIPs in the hall smiled and looked at Lu Dinghua, "General Manager Lu, there are still many opportunities to see in the future. Let's pick up his wife first."

Lu Dinghua smiled. He stepped forward generously, and on the stairs the gentleman took Song Yajing's hand. "Madam, you are so beautiful today."

The VIPs in the hall laughed.

On the contrary, Song Yajing was somewhat restrained. She has been strong and capable outside these years, and she has received awe-inspiring gazes and has never been ridiculed.

Let's look at her husband who has been married for more than 30 years, her eyes glowing, she remembers that Lu Dinghua had such a look at her first glance when she was young.

Later it was slowly worn away.

The two came down the stairs, and Lu Shaoming raised his foot upstairs, and he didn't know who was joking. "Mr. Lu, Lu Shao is more considerate than you. Presumably Ning Dao will go downstairs.

Everyone set their eyes upstairs again.

When Lu Shaoming went upstairs, Ning Qing was showing up. She wore flat-top shoes, but she was carefully supported by maids. Today, there are many people, and she is afraid of falling and hurting her children.

Ning Qing looked up at Lu Shaoming. The man looked at her with a little cyanosis at first, and then quickly turned black.

Ning Qing shouted injustice, and did not know where to offend him.

Lu Shaoming waved the servant, holding her little right hand with her right hand, and holding her around the waist as she descended the stairs, taking her step by step.

Everyone saw that Ning Qing was pumping. Everyone in the city of T had a delicate little face, but everyone knew that, except for her raised belly, she was the first person.

The girl's white and soft little face still has not applied powder daisies, but her features are like sketches, and her hair spreads out. From both sides, she has braided a few beautiful fishbone braids to the back of her head, pure and beautiful.

She wore a skirt with light golden hand-made crystals on the skirt, especially the shoulder strap made from Xiaoxiang's shoulders to the slim arms. It had a beautiful sling and a fluffy hanging red skirt below. Exposing a small section of white calf belly, people can't keep their eyes off.

At this time, some people couldn't help but admire, "I didn't expect Ning Dao to be five months pregnant now, and she still has the same style. Ning Dao will cry a group of expectant mothers like this."

"Yes, Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu Shao, Mrs. Lu and Mrs. Lu are both amazing today. The Lu family is truly a famous family, and the family is thriving."

Lu Dinghua laughed quickly, "Everyone is ridiculous, thank you for coming to my wife's birthday banquet today, everyone is free."

Today is Song Yajing's birthday. There is an in-laws. Ning Qing naturally does not need to entertain. She only needs to be a well-behaved and obedient daughter-in-law.

To be a person has to be divided into occasions, what kind of occasions and what roles.

Ning Qing raised her corner of the mouth to express goodwill to the crowd, and the people slowly spread out. Ning Qing looked at Song Jin and Song Yingjie in the distance and said, "Husband, Wu and Yingjie are there, let's say hello."

Lu Shaoming clasped Ning Qing's little hand to keep her from moving. The man's facial features were stubborn and her scarlet thin lips lifted. She looked at her skirt with a disgusting look. "Ning Qing, what kind of clothes are you wearing, a little pregnant Look like nothing. "

All pregnant women wear comfortable clothes in white and gray cotton. Only she has a beautiful color like a normal person. He usually put up with it. Today there are so many people and he doesn't know convergence.

Ning Qing looked down at her dress, no problem, "husband, what's wrong with you, I'm wearing it so well, I didn't reveal it."

Lu Shaoming didn't speak.

Ning Qing looked at the kitchen. "My husband, I have no time to tell you, don't forget our agreement."

Ning Qing broke his palm and trot toward the kitchen with a skirt.

Lu Shaoming, "..." was left out!

...

Song Yajing walked to Song Jin, Song Jin held red wine in one hand, and ended up chatting with friends to look at Song Yajing. He smiled, "Sister, you are beautiful today."

Song Yajing smiled and looked down. "Brother, I'm 55 this year. I still care about what's beautiful, even you're joking with me."

Song Jin looked at Lu Dinghua not far away, "Is that Dinghua also joking with you?"

Song Yajing glanced down and saw Lu Dinghua being entertained, but if his eyes fell on her side like nothing, her eyes were bright, her skirt was split to the right, and she did n’t wear high heels for a long time to make her awkward, but Lu Dinghua His eyes saw the high heels several times from her slit.