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Ning Qing did not dare struggle, afraid that his husband's wound would split open.

Lu Qingyao said in a low voice, "Wife..."

Her upper body instantly turned numb. "Regimental Commander Lu, you, you let me go first."

The woman's ears were slightly red as she glared at the man coquettishly.

"Is that CEO good-looking?"

He whispered in her ear, seductive.

Ning Qing honestly nodded his head, then shook his head and quickly changed the topic.

"I have nothing better to do, so I'm just looking for some fun."

"Back to my room."

Lu Qingyao held her hand and walked towards his bedroom with big steps.

The woman suddenly had a bad premonition.

The last time he'd found her looking at the bedtime in the CEO's article, the result had been unlocking the various, um, shameful movements on it.

However, he was injured, and should … He shouldn't be doing this at this time, right?

In the bedroom.

Lu Qingyao locked the door as soon as he entered the room, put his wife behind the door, and said with a hoarse voice: "Wifey, are you going to abandon me?"

Ning Qing opened his mouth in shock, "What?"

"I think you like the presidents better."

The woman laughed, "You are really something, why do you even eat vinegar?"

"You're not giggling at me."

"If I smirked at you, wouldn't you think me stupid?"

She had been a husband and wife for so many years, yet she had not been immune to his voice. If she had to laugh foolishly, she would doubt herself.

In the next second, his lips were covered by a man.

She was carried to the bed by his princess.

"Hubby, the sun is shining in the sky. It's bad for us."

"Hmm? What's wrong with sleeping? "

"…"

When the man really hugged her and went to sleep, Ning Qing felt that his thoughts were too dirty!

Sigh, I've seen too much of Director Ba recently. With this kind of situation, the two of them should start a fight.

As she thought about this, she fell asleep in his arms.

When Ning Qing woke up, it was already very late.

The children had returned from school.

Ranran lay in Xiangjun's embrace, listening to his story.

Xiangdang was sitting in front of the table, holding onto his little brother's hands, helping him to practice.

Lu Qingyao held the newspaper in one hand and knocked the table with the other. On his legs, the orange cat wagged its tail.

The scene was cozy and cozy.

When Ranran saw his mother walk down, he lazily waved at her. "Mom, Auntie Nianru sent a letter to you when Uncle Zichenchman came."

"Where?"

"Daddy."

Ning Qing yawned and walked over, then sat beside his husband, "Did you see that? What did you say? "

"Here's a big box of books for you." Lu Qingyao pointed to a corner. He did not dare open the letter, and felt a bad premonition, "The letter was very thick, and after a few glances, you could tell that it was from the shops you opened with her."

She took the letter from him, glanced at it briefly, and rested her head on his shoulder.

Xiangjun was curious: "Mother, you went to do business too?"

Ning Qing closed his eyes and meditated as he rubbed his glabella, and snorted: "Don't you like money? The legal person is you, and the main operator is me. After you graduate, learn how to manage the company. "

She looked at her three sons, her meaning clear.

"Mom, what about you?" He asked unwillingly.

"When you grow up, your dad and I will be old. Go out and play, eat, and see how great the rivers and mountains are."

Lu Qingyao also followed up: "That's right, your mother and I have raised you two to such a big extent, it's about time we went out to take a look."

Xiangdang asked fearlessly: "Dad, do you have a vacation?"

Lu Qingyao glared at him and raised his hand to beat him up, "I retreated earlier, do you want to tire your old father to death?"

Xiangdang giggled and ran to the side, immediately becoming a mess.

Ning Qing had already completely woken up. He smiled as he looked at the three children making a ruckus, then turned his hand to bring Ranran who was in his embrace to his husband. He got up and walked towards the backyard.

Just as she went out, she saw Meng Ping busying herself on the ground. Little Fei was picking up leaves and vegetables on the side, preparing to put them in her mouth.

Ning Qing hurriedly said, "Little Fei, not everything is edible."

Meng Ping turned around and looked at him. With a headache, she held her forehead and said, "Son, don't eat too much. This dish hasn't been washed. It's very dirty."

Little Fei smiled sweetly and foolishly, "Yes, mother will eat."

He saw his mother's black face, extending her hand towards Ning Qing, "Auntie, eat."

"Auntie isn't eating, why don't you come to auntie's house to play with Ranran?"

"A story?"

Little Fei meant to hear a story.

"Alright."

Ning Qing smiled and nodded.

The child looked towards his mother, and seeing her nod, he spat two mouthfuls of dirt. He then patted his hands and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Grandma, I want to go to Auntie Ning's house."

Aunt Liu's helpless voice came from inside the room: "Lower your voice, little brother is still sleeping. Come and change clothes first."

Meng Ping laughed and shook her head. As she dug, she said to Ning Qing, "This boy is getting more and more noisy."

Ning Qingzheng was in his own garden, looking for a dish to eat tonight. Hearing her words, he smiled and said, "Children should have skin solid right now."

"Of course, every day I get so annoyed that I just want to throw him away. I remember that Ranran and the others weren't like that two hours ago. "

"At that time, my mother came up to help take care of them. When our children are older, Xiangjun and Xiangdang would become more sensible and the two of them would help look after the situation. It would definitely be more difficult for you to do it yourself."

"So, I want to ask my mother to help me take a look at Zhang Fei right now, so that I can go out and find a job."

Ning Qing asked curiously: "You're not going to be a teacher anymore?"

A teacher was an iron-clad person who had lived his entire life. It was an especially hard job to come by in this day and age.

Meng Ping laughed and looked around the room. Seeing that her mother had not come out, she dared to be careful as she said to Ning Qing, "Actually, I've never liked it since I was a teacher. I still like to earn money by myself."

When Ning Qing heard this, his eyes lit up.

She was going down together with Nianru to start a business, it was more formal right now, but the biggest problem was — —

She couldn't communicate with Nianru and her two foolish brothers face to face.

The woman suggested, "How about we start a business together?"

Meng Ping looked over doubtfully, "Sister-in-law, you're also preparing to resign?"

The corner of Ning Qing's mouth twitched, "My favorite job is still this. It's just that when I was heading south, I happened to meet Regimental Commander Qin's Madam Chen Nianru before. After understanding the situation there, I developed a side business. "

Shen Mengping took a deep breath. Only her sister-in-law would think this way.

"My two little brothers have business acumen. We agreed that this company's name is SB Group, Xiangjun loves money, and the company that we started is just filling in Xiangjun's name."

She gave a brief introduction and also introduced her current small goal.

In the end, Ning Qing concluded: "I cannot leave the Hu County, if you want to start a business, why not come to our place?"

"Sister-in-law, can you tell me the specifics?"

Actually, Shen Mengping was already moved. She loved money, liked money, and knew that men were the most unreliable people in the world.

These few days, I've been thinking about resigning, but I just don't know, what am I going to do?

Just like what his sister-in-law had just told him about the flow of funds, he had never even heard of it.

It had to be said that Shen Mengping blindly followed Ning Qing.

Ning Qing tapped the vegetables in his hand, "Come over after dinner and we can have a nice chat."

"Alright."