novelDid You Miss Me?
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Translator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio
"When will you bring your wife back to T City?"
Lu Shaoming lifted his eyebrows and said, "Tomorrow morning."
"Okay." Zhou Dayuan nodded his head and continued, "I have surgery tomorrow morning, so I won't be sending you off."
"Alright."
...
Lu Shaoming closed the doors of the ward and went inside.
Ning Qing was bending down to change the sheets. The man loved to be clean. The things in the hospital ward were changed daily, especially the sheets.
Lu Shaoming stood behind the girl and watched her nimble little hand go to work. Her hair was let down and there was a bunch of hair tucked behind her right ear. Her black, shining hair made her small face shine even more. She looked adorable in this state.
He glanced at the girl's small face for a while. He scanned her from top to bottom. The size of her chest had increased noticeably. Her belly at 9 months had been very big, and only her legs were still long and slim.
After he gazed at her for a few seconds, he said, " Ning Qing, we will return to T City tomorrow morning."
Ning Qing was focused on the work in her hands and casually replied, " Okay. It is time for us to return. If not, Dad and Mum will be worried. Later, let me call home, and you let Dad and Mum know that you are fine."
As she spoke, the girl's face had a sweet smile. All he could hear in his ears was the sound of her sweet voice. It was the voice of a wife.
Lu Shaoming's eyes had a gentleness to them. Two of his hands were stuffed in his pockets. He took another step forward and plastered himself onto her."Ning Qing."
He called out to her.
"Umm?" Ning Qing did not pay much attention, as she was organizing the sheets.
"Ning Qing, " the man said again.
Ning Qing paused, and she slowly looked up. Because she was bending down, all she could see in her vision was the man's black tailored trousers, his wristwatch that he wore on right hand, and his hand stuck in his trouser pocket.
It was only then that she realized that the two of them were very close. Her kneecap was already touching the side of the bed. He was standing behind her, and that crisp, mesmerizing, masculine scent was engulfing her senses.
Ning Qing's heartbeat was beating like a drum, but she had a fake-calm expression on her face as she said, " What are you... calling out to me for?"
There was a mirror in front of her, and she secretly lifted her eyes to have a glance at it.
With this glance, all the blood in her body went flowing upwards. The man behind her, he was tall and lanky, dressed incredibly well, but he was channelling his gaze downwards, and his line of vision was...
"I am done with the sheets. I... will go to bathe."
She walked by him.
She was not able to move any further, as the man had removed his large hand from his pocket and hugged her belly in one move.
His lanky body was behind her, and her beautiful back landed against his broad chest, like he was holding onto her.
"Lu Shaoming...." Ning Qing's legs went soft, and she tried to push his hand away.
Her small hand touched something cold and hard. Ning Qing retracted her hand like she had been electrocuted, but it turned out to be his low-profile luxury wrist watch.
"Why are you so flustered? You are my wife. Can I still not hug you?" the man asked with a laugh, and he brought one large hand to her stomach.
Ning Qing really gave up this time. Women all love to be beautiful. He had recovered his memories now, and she was always afraid that he would despise her pregnant look.
The Lu Shaoming in the past loved her soft waist. Now that her waist was gone, it was no longer 20 inches. She was not sure how much it was now, so she did not dare let him touch it.
"Lu Shaoming, don't touch me." Once she had this thought in her heart, she said it out loud, and she used strength to escape from his arms. She ran out in shock.
She had merely gone a couple steps, but the man grabbed her thin wrist, and her small figure was turned around.
Ning Qing did not have time to react. Her waist was hugged again by the man. He was holding onto her while taking a few steps back. He stopped in his steps and she was forced to retreat into the corner of the wall.
Her back did not crash into the wall, as the man had placed his hand onto the wall as a cushion. He was afraid that she would bang into the wall, and he held onto her waist as he held her in his embrace.
Ning Qing was mesmerized completely with his dominant yet gentle movements. Her lashes were fluttering madly like a butterfly's wings, and she used her two small hands to push him away.
"Lu Shaoming, what are you doing?"
"Ning Qing, dare to say that again?"
The man's extremely exquisite face was enlarged in front of her face. Ning Qing felt her entire body go weak, and she originally did not dare be angry in front of Lu Shaoming as she was afraid that he would don a serious look.
Her white teeth bit down on her bottom lip, and she softly explained, "Shaoming, don't be angry. Just now... you scared me. I did not mean what I said. I am sorry about that."
He withdrew his hand and stood up straight. One hand was inside his pocket, and another was holding onto the wall."Ning Qing, saying sorry is not worth much. Take the proper action to show your sincerity."
Ning Qing's breathing was in a mess. The healthy and mesmerizing scent on his body was flooding all of her senses.
Ning Qing just knew that he was different now. After he had lost his memory, he never treated her like this and forced her this way.
She held her hand into a fist to hit him, and she did not know what nonsense she was saying."Shaoming, you are so bad! You are not allowed to be so bad towards me... When you lost your memory, you treated me so well. I just needed to pout and it would be fine... Now, I have already apologized to you! What else do you want?"
The man held up her chin with two fingers. Her smooth skin was caressed by his fingers, and he plastered himself onto her lips but did not kiss her."Since he is so good towards you, why did you want me to come back? Do you like him or me. You can make yourself feel like this? I have yet to kiss you but you are already so uncomfortable?"
Ning Qing quickly covered his mouth with her small hand. She pouted her pink lips and said, "You are not allowed to say it. You cannot say it..."
Lu Shaoming held onto her small hand and laughed."Why am I not allowed to say it? You obviously like the me now. Ning Qing, tell me, did you miss me? Did you miss me this year?"
"I didn't miss you. I didn't..." Ning Qing ducked her small head in the direction of the wall.
The man came chasing after her. Her lips were kissed, and he caressed her lightly. The man's lips were cold and ultimately gentle.
"Ning Qing, don't bluff. Be good, and tell me quickly. Did you miss me?"
Ning Qing could not take it anymore. She tugged on his sweater with both hands and turned her head over passionately, responding to him with inexperience.
"Umm, Lu Shaoming, I missed you so much."
Ning Qing held his sweater tight. She tried hard to raise her small head to accept his kiss. She really had missed him. She had missed him very very much, and sometimes when she dreamt at night, she would dream hat he was holding her in his embrace.
When they were kissing, she could hear a phone ring. It was Ning Qing's phone, which was in her pocket.
Ning Qing froze, and she frantically pushed him away. She tried to take out the phone in her pocket. She reached in and fished the phone out.
She lowered her gaze to take a glance; it was Song Yajing.
"Shaoming, it is a call from mum. Stop kissing me..."
She swiped to answer the phone."Hello, Mum...."
"Hello, Qing Qing, how come you are only answering the phone now? I was thinking that something had happened... Eh, Qingqing, why are you panting?"
"Mum, it's nothing. I was climbing a few flights of stairs just now..."
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