Chapter 195 - He Bit Her. Concentrate! (1/2)

Lu Shaoming was gone.

He had really left.

Ning Qing sat on the ground and curled up her legs. She buried her little face in her knees and cried bitterly, “Wah… Hubby! Hubby, do you really not want me anymore? I’m your little wife.”

The girl cried helplessly. Her weak shoulders shook helplessly. She had never thought that one day she would have to live without Lu Shaoming. She had never considered what she would do.

Her appearance attracted a large number of onlookers, and everyone was talking about her.

At this time, someone touched her body. Ning Qing looked sideways, and a pair of black, s.h.i.+ny leather boots appeared in her tear-blurred vision.

Ning Qing’s dull eyes lit up in an instant. She couldn’t believe it. She quickly wiped her tears away with her little hand. She reached out, grabbed the man’s trousers, and looked up timidly.

Lu Shaoming, it was really Lu Shaoming!

Lu Shaoming was back.

The man’s big hand was clenched into a fist, and the delicate black suit was being blown by the cold wind in a fierce arc. He stared at her and in a low voice growled, “Ning Qing, do you want to die?”

He had just stepped on the accelerator and driven away, but after glancing through the rearview mirror, he saw that the motorcycle was about to hit her. Instinct overtook him, and he stepped on the brakes.

When he got out of the car and came to her, he saw her holding onto herself.

She had curled up into a tiny ball, hiding in her small world, crying in the dark.

Ning Qing stood up quickly and threw herself into the man’s arms.

She rubbed her little face against his expensive suit, sniffed his cool dewy scent, and cried and laughed while she said, “Lu Shaoming, you’re finally back! I knew you couldn’t bear to leave me. Lu Shaoming, please don’t leave me again. Please don’t go. If you go, I will die; I really will die.”

Lu Shaoming let her hug him. He raised his hand and touched her beautiful hair. His voice was obscure and dumb. “Ning Qing, how can you be so selfish? What do I think I should do? What should I do with you?”

There were a hundred rational voices in his brain telling him, Lu Shaoming, let’s go, this woman is not suitable for you, but he couldn’t control his heart. The warmth in his arms at the moment made it difficult for him to let go.

She was really selfish.

Selfishness hogging him.

“Lu Shaoming, I love you. You’re the only love of my life.” Ning Qing hugged him tightly and acted like a spoiled child as she said coquettishly, “Lu Shaoming, don’t treat me so poorly, or you will regret it. You will regret treating me like this one day.”

When he regains his memory, he would surely blame himself. He loved her so much. His heart would surely ache for her.

She had suffered so many grievances.

Lu Shaoming slowly reached out and hugged her. He gently kissed her hair. There was a voice in his heart that said, Lu Shaoming, you don’t have to wait, you have already regretted it.

He had regretted what he said to her in the elevator.

“Did you b.u.mp into anything? Where does it hurt?” he asked softly in her ear.

“No pain, no pain. As long as you don’t leave me, my heart won’t hurt, and my body won’t hurt.”

Her delicate, gentle appearance made Lu Shaoming’s eyes ripple with tenderness. At this moment, while holding her so quietly, he felt as if time was eternal.

He wished time would stop here.

They held each other quietly, and the girl gradually stopped crying in his arms. Right then, Ning Qing’s phone rang; Xiao Zhou was calling.

Lu Shaoming let go of Ning Qing, and Ning Qing answered the phone.

“Hey, Ning Qing. Sun Jun, the Oka judge, called to invite you to dinner tonight. It’s right in town. Are you going, Ning Qing?” Xiao Zhou gave her the address and waited for a response.

Ning Qing looked at the man beside her and nodded gently. “Yes, I’ll go.”

Ning Qing hung up the phone and said softly, “Shaoming, I have to attend a business dinner. Can you drive me there?”

Shaoming?

She had changed from “Young Master Lu” to “Shaoming”. It sounded so natural. Her voice was soft and timid, and exceptionally nice sounding.

For some reason, Lu Shaoming felt familiar with how she called him.

“What kind of work dinner?”

“Well, a Oka film award judge invited me to dinner, so I’m going to go meet him. It’ll be quick. You can go on your way after bringing me there. If you’re okay, you can wait for me in the car for a moment, and I’ll get down soon.” Ning Qing looked at his face carefully and expectantly.

The girl’s palm-sized face was still wet with tears. A pair of pure autumn pupils looked at him like a kitten at night, and his heart ached.

Lu Shaoming nodded. “Let’s go.”

Ning Qing followed him with a quick smile. She was like a cute little tail. “Shaoming, thank you.”