"Mommy, you're back!"
The little bun was playing excitedly at home by himself. His head was covered in sweat. When he saw Ning Xiaoxiao coming home, he sweated profusely and called out 'Mommy' in his childish voice.
Ning Xiaoxiao squatted down. Her gaze was the same as the little bun. She lovingly wiped off the sweat on the little bun's forehead. When she saw his immature face, her nose turned sour and she hugged him tightly.
Due to the excitement of playing, the little bun was still panting heavily. Being hugged so fiercely by Ning Xiaoxiao made his breathing difficult.
"Mommy, I can't breathe!"
The little bun began to protest against Ning Xiaoxiao's embrace. Only then did Ning Xiaoxiao let go of the little bun and carefully examined his face.
It really was Lu Qing's son. His mouth and nose were similar to Lu Qing's, and even his frown when he was angry was the same as Lu Qing's. Ning Xiaoxiao looked carefully, trying to find something similar to her on the little bun's body.
"Mom, can I play a game with you?"
Ning Xiaoxiao calmed down and asked the little bun with a smile.
"Sure, sure!"
When the little bun heard that someone was playing games with him, he became extremely happy.
"How about a game of hide-and-seek between Mommy and you?"
Ning Xiaoxiao tempted the little bun!
"Hide and seek?" Little bun tilted his head and looked at Ning Xiaoxiao in confusion.
"If Mommy is not here one day, Mommy is hiding, and all you have to do is shout Mommy on the phone and Mommy will come back! "How about it?"
When he was about 5 years old, Ning Weishan brought Ning Shan and her mother home. Ning Xiaoxiao naturally knew what would happen to her child if their relationship broke down.
If it was possible, she didn't want the little bun to suffer from her experience in his childhood, but her relationship with Lu Qing had already reached this stage. The only thing she could do was try her best to protect her son in this broken marriage.
Little bun nodded as if he understood something, "Mummy, why aren't you here?"
Lu Xi had waited many years for his mother to compare with his father. He finally had his mother, and now that Mummy had said such words, Lu Xi felt that this was not a very good thing to do.
Hearing the little bun's words, Ning Xiaoxiao's eyes became moist, "Because Mommy wants to play hide and seek with you!"
There was a man sitting in the corner of Weiyang, holding a glass of wine and shaking it non-stop. He was not in a hurry to put the custom-made suit onto the armrest next to him.
However, the light in his eyes did not fluctuate in the slightest. Lingyun's hard and elegant facial features were plain and simple, and the cold power that seeped out from his bones made one unable to help but retreat three feet.
The man next to him was a lot more ferocious. Although he was seated on a chair, he continuously nodded at the beauties with a seductive look in his eyes as he held his wine cup.
"At the same time?"
Murong You leisurely walked in and sat in between Lu Qing and Han Muchen. He poured himself a cup of wine and leaned back comfortably, slowly tasting it.
"Handsome, would you like a song?"
The three men who looked like they were worth a lot of money had become the target of many women from the moment they entered the stadium. However, Lu Qing's coldness and Murong's indifference made these women cower in fear.
Only Han Muchen, who was acting so recklessly, was able to let these women notice that he was of the same species as them. Even if there were two people beside him who were hard to deal with, they would dare to come and talk to him.
"Give me a song!"
Han Mu Chen never refused anyone. With a beauty's invitation, Han Mu Chen immediately put down the wine cup in his hand, twisted his body, and slid into the dance floor with the beauty.
"It's reasonable for you to get drunk. Why was Mu Chen getting married to a beautiful girl just now?"
Murong Yuan looked at Han Muchen, who was twisting and turning on the dance floor. He really didn't understand how the groom could abandon his new wife and dance with other women in a bar.
Lu Qing still maintained his usual silence. Murong's mutters to himself for a while, but no one responded. The air was filled with the noisy music from the bar, but Lu Qing couldn't hear anything.
"Lu Qing, have you ever loved me?" Ning Xiaoxiao's words during the day were like a spell that tightly restrained Lu Qing, causing him to have a splitting headache.
"Murong, why did you get married?"
Suddenly, Lu Qing opened his mouth, causing Murong Chong, who was looking at the other people making a fool out of himself, to be greatly shocked.
"Hahaha, you're about to get married. Why are you asking me such an idiotic question!"
Murong wanted to take revenge on Lu Qing, who had made him feel awkward talking to himself. Thus, he mocked him about Lu Qing's question without the slightest hesitation.
The bar's lights were half lit and half lit up Lu Qing's face. Lu Qing seemed like a person wearing a mask, but his eyes were incomparably persistent. The last time Murong saw him with this kind of expression was when he was still organized.
"" Instantly, he stopped smiling mischievously. You know, I've loved her since I was a kid! "
As he spoke of Wu-Shuang, Mu Rong Cheng's tone also unconsciously became gentler.
"Love her?" Lu Qing didn't seem to understand what Murong meant.
"I love her, so I want to spend the rest of my life with her. Shouldn't I?"
Murong's tone of reasoning should have made Lu Qing even more suspicious. Within a day, he had been said by two people, "Love!" But no one had ever told him what "love" was, so when Ning Xiaoxiao asked him if he had ever loved her, he could not answer.
Qing, loving her means that you want to live with her for the rest of your life. Love her means that you don't like her being with other men.
There were many people in this world who did not understand love, and Lu Qing was willing to ask even if he did not understand. It was just that the person on the dance floor, if he did, he would pretend that he did not understand.
Lu Qing silently poured a cup of wine into his mouth. His raised neck revealed a beautiful curve, and his Adam's apple also moved up and down with the wine he drank. This kind of boy with the abstinence element really fascinated many women.
"Handsome, buy me a drink!"
Finally, someone couldn't help but sit beside Lu Qing. Although there wasn't any change in Lu Qing's expression, there were only three bottles of ChateauLafite left in front of him.
Lu Qing's drunken eyes were hazy. He looked at the approaching person, and then shook his head, looking closely at the approaching person.
"You are not my wife, my wife has a mole on her forehead!"
Lu Qing shook his head and turned around to pour himself another cup of wine. The woman wasn't willing to let him fail, so she stuck her hands and feet onto Lu Qing's body once again.
"Let's buy them a drink!"
"Do you love me?" Lu Qing suddenly asked the octopus-like girl with bright eyes. The girl was frightened by Lu Qing's gaze, but she quickly reacted.
He continued in his sticky voice, "I love you!" As he spoke, he used his own violent waves of water to stick to Lu Qing's back.
"I saw someone else in your eyes!"
Lu Qing pushed away the woman who had stuck close to him and staggered towards the door. The woman looked innocently at Murong, and Murong's shoulders shrugged: "I'm married!"
As he spoke, he took out the wedding ring on his ring finger. The woman could only stomp her feet in exasperation as she left. What the hell was going on at this stall!?