Yin marriage stays together: the chaebol's husband is a ghost

Chapter 242 Brother and Sister
Ning Luo froze for a moment, but didn't answer right away.

After a pause for a few seconds, seeing that Bei Minggu was still looking at her unblinkingly, as if he would never give up if she didn't answer, Ning Luo bit her pink lips and told the truth, "Never mind! Of course I don't mind! And I care so much! I even have the heart to leave you with my son!"

"Then why did you let me have sex with Kang Meiyi at that time?" Bei Ming Gu's gloomy face eased a lot.

Ning Luo hesitated for a moment before speaking, "Because, I don't think I can be so selfish. Your family all hope that you can be resurrected, and I can't let you down because of my own selfishness. After all, they are your last Dear the person who should be protected the most, I just came out halfway to pick up cheap ones."

"Picking up cheap? Picking me up?" Bei Minggu couldn't help laughing, but there was a ripple of emotion in his heart. Only when he truly loves can he put himself in the other person's shoes.

Ning Luo nodded, "That's right, I picked up such a big deal from you halfway. But without your family, how could I get such a big deal from you? So I don't think I can be so selfish, otherwise I will feel sorry for you for the rest of my life."

Bei Minggu caressed her face, and suddenly turned over and pressed her under him, "It's a good thing I wasn't so angry with you, otherwise I would have put Kang Meiyi to sleep, you girl would run away I should regret it."

"Are you mad at me?" Ning Luo blinked her beautiful eyes in confusion.

However, Bei Minggu blocked her lips abruptly, and swallowed all the words she wanted to say. He no longer had the time to tell her that the reason why he agreed to have sex with Kang Meiyi was because of her angry.

His overbearing kiss seemed to want to swallow people into his stomach, and Ning Luo was completely sucked into the whirlpool by the kiss.

It wasn't until he was kissed that he couldn't breathe well, and then he suddenly remembered that his son was still sleeping next to him, and quickly pushed Bei Minggu, "Oh...don't, son...don't make trouble...is it okay for my son to see me?" it is good……"

He couldn't stop her taste, and Bei Minggu didn't want to stop at all. While gnawing on her ears and neck, he breathed disorderly and said: "My son is asleep, and he won't wake up so soon. Leave him alone. Otherwise, Shall we go to the bathroom?"

As he spoke, he gnawed on her, straightened up and wanted to hug her away.

to the bathroom?
Wouldn't that make her kneel on the toilet?
After brainstorming about the ferocious scene, Ning Luo didn't have any passion, but was full of horror. He quickly put his arms around his neck, "Don't go! Although my body recovered quickly, it wasn't long after giving birth. , can’t do that kind of thing!”

If there are other reasons, Bei Minggu will definitely not let her go.

But this is related to her body. Bei Minggu naturally put her body first and his own desires as a supplement, and pecked her face in disappointment, "It's true that I can't do it yet. In case I can't control it alone, It’s not good if it hurts you vigorously.”

vigorously?

"Bei Minggu, what are you doing? Didn't you say that you can't do it?" Ning Luo almost howled.

"Don't do it, just kiss and touch, and promise not to let the gun go off."

"I don't believe your nonsense!"

"Hush, if you make any noise again, your son will be woken up by you."

"Bei Minggu, why didn't I find you so perverted before!"

"If I don't like my wife, then I have a physical problem."

"..." Bei Minggu answered with confidence, Ning Luo was speechless.

Suddenly, she heard movement on the other side of the bed, and quickly turned her head to look. Seeing this, she really wanted to dig a hole into the ground and disappear.

Gui Bao was probably awakened by his father's movements, and sat up with a grunt. At this time, he was looking at the two parents who were stacked together with two round sapphire blue eyes, and the father was still talking non-stop. Nibbling on Mommy's neck.

Immediately afterwards, Guibao's bleary-eyed Xiaomeng turned into an angry expression, and immediately threw the marble he was holding when he just fell asleep in his hand towards Beiminggu, growling in a childish voice, "Come down! Don't bully my mother!" Mi! You are my daddy!"

Bei Minggu tilted his head, and the marble flew past his ear.

Ning Luo hurriedly pushed Bei Minggu away and sat up, her hair was disheveled and her face was flushed, she stroked her hair a few times and made excuses awkwardly, "Son, you misunderstood Daddy, he is not bullying Mommy, he Yes, he is, he is..."

He repeated three times, but he couldn't come up with an excuse. Seeing her like this, Beiming took her words brazenly, "Daddy is teaching Mommy to wrestle and fight, and your mommy can fight bad guys in the future. "

Gui Bao tilted his head cutely, and looked at Ning Luo with suspicion, "Mummy, is that so?"

"..." Is it really good to lie to my son?
However, if you say no, you can't tell your son the truth, right?

That would pollute the pure heart of my precious son. Ning Luo scolded Bei Minggu dozens of times in his heart, and had to nod against his will, "Yes, son. Your father will not bully Mommy, so Don't worry, just sleep well."

Gui Bao crawled over and threw himself into Ning Luo's arms, "Mummy, that Qi'er will practice with you."

"Okay, let Qi'er practice with Mommy from now on, but it's too late tonight, Qi'er must go to bed." Ning Luo hugged his son and rolled into the bed, coaxing him to sleep while telling him stories.

Bei Minggu was left out in the cold sadly, and once again strongly felt that his son was just an oversized light bulb, which must be disposed of, otherwise his sexual happiness would be in danger in the future.

So, early the next morning, Bei Minggu took his son downstairs to have breakfast in the restaurant.

Gui Bao sat on the baby dining chair, holding a feeding bottle and sucking milk, his gem eyes swept over the dazzling array of food on the dining table, then glanced upstairs, and announced domineeringly, "Mommy hasn't come yet, None of them can be eaten."

As soon as his soft and waxy voice fell, Feng Xian and Lu Xie, who originally planned to move their chopsticks, held their chopsticks in midair, and they were not moving forward or backward.

Beiming Gu coughed lightly, "Son, your mommy's share is already reserved, and you can eat it first with Uncle Feng and Uncle Lu."

"Then I'll keep my share too. When Mommy wakes up, I'll eat with Mommy." After Gui Bao finished speaking, he wanted to jump off the baby dining chair while holding the bottle.

Bei Minggu waved his palm and pushed him back into the baby dining chair, "Son, you are a manly man, you can't be clinging to your mommy all the time, you have to eat alone when you eat, and you have to be alone when you sleep at night." Sleeping, always clinging to Mommy will be laughed at."

"What is ridicule?" Guibao asked innocently.

"To ridicule is to be looked down upon by others."

"What is it to look down on?"

"..." Beiming Gu Naorenda, is it possible that if he answers one more question, Guibao will ask another question, and the vicious cycle continues endlessly?
Lu Xie and Feng Xian looked at each other, the former rolled his eyes, and started eating with a knife and fork, while the latter put down his chopsticks, watched Gui Bao patiently and said, "Baby, you usually don't have anyone to play with you, do you feel bored?" ?Do you want a little sister or brother to play with you?"

Little sister and little brother?
Two fluffy little white dogs immediately appeared in Guibao's mind, they were still very obedient and the kind that let others trample on them, and he immediately emphasized, "It's boring, Qi'er wants a little sister and a little brother."

"Well, since Qi'er likes it, how about letting your daddy and mommy make you a little sister and little brother?" Feng Xian induced step by step, and even glanced at Bei Minggu proudly.

It means: Look, you can't compare with me in anything other than business, and you can easily handle your son.

Bei Minggu propped his chin with one hand, with a sinister expression, he admitted that in these respects, he was indeed inferior to Feng Shi.

"Okay, let Mommy, Daddy, hurry up and make Qi'er a little sister and little brother." Guibao's small face looked expectant, and the gemstone eyes shone brightly.

"But Daddy and Mommy make little sisters and little brothers at night, and Qi'er clings to Mommy every day, and Mommy doesn't have time to make little sisters and little brothers with Daddy, what should I do?" Feng asked softly. .

Gui Bao puffed up his mouth unhappily, and stopped talking.

It seems that he is weighing in his heart whether the younger sister and younger brother are more important, or the mother is more important.

Feng Xian also waited patiently, looking at Guibao with love, and didn't make any more noise.

After a while, Guibao suddenly shook his little head in frustration, "Forget it, then I don't want my little sister and little brother."

Bei Ming listened and felt very angry.

Just about to take tough measures, Feng Xian quickly stopped his rough behavior, and continued to coax Guibao, "Then Mommy wants little brothers and little sisters, and with many little brothers and little sisters, they can be like Qi'er baby." Same, let's protect Mommy together."

"..." The wool in Guibao's little head was knotted in knots. Aren't the little brothers and sisters the kind of stupid little dogs?Why can protect Mommy?

"Uncle Feng knows that Baby Qi'er is very capable, but if the bad guy is very powerful, for example, a bad guy like Jun Chongyi, Baby Qi'er can't protect Mommy alone. At this time, the little brothers and sisters can protect Mommy together. Mickey." Feng Xun said.

Uh, it seems reasonable.

Guibao was still unhappy, but nodded seriously, "Okay, then I won't cling to Mommy tonight."

After finishing speaking, he shrugged his head, what a pitiful little look.

"Well, baby Qi'er is really sensible." Feng Lian touched Guibao's little head, glanced at Bei Minggu, and announced that the work is done, Lao Gu, you owe me a favor, and you are ready to pay it back at any time.

Bei Minggu didn't care about him, so he forked a piece of half-cooked beef that Guibao loved to eat, and handed it over, "Son, I really know the current affairs today, and I will reward you with a piece of beef, eat it quickly."

After eating and drinking, Guibao went back upstairs.

Ning Luo had just woken up, half of her body was buried in the milky white quilt, and before she could rub her sleepy eyes to brighten up, a small ball of meat threw herself into her arms and shouted in a small voice, "Mummy, Mummy, Qi'er Go to sleep by yourself tonight."

Chaotic brain stopped for three or four seconds before Ning Luo understood what his son had just said.

"Son, why do you want to sleep by yourself? Where are you going to sleep by yourself?" Ning Luo asked while holding his son who was thumping and acting like a baby in his arms.

"Qi'er has to take care of herself in the future, and she has to sleep alone in the same room, so Mommy can make a little sister for Qi'er." Gui Bao's milky and serious voice sounded cute and melted everyone's hearts .

Make a little sister?

Ning Luo was still in a state of wandering spirit just now, and was completely frightened awake by these four words, and immediately glared at Bei Minggu.

Sure enough, that guy smiled evilly, sat down on the bed shamelessly, hugged both mother and son on his knees, and whispered in Ning Luo's ear, "My son always wants to let him grow up, I think let him grow up as soon as possible." He would be better off on his own."

For you, of course.

I don't know what you're thinking yet?

But the son is not yet full moon, so it's too early to think about letting him be independent now.

Ning Luo didn't expose Bei Minggu's conspiracy, but her son is still young, how can she be at ease as a mother to let him sleep in a room alone, she refused without thinking, "No, if you want to sleep, you can sleep next door, My son must sleep with me."

After finally convincing my son, this girl actually disagrees?
Bei Ming looked at his face, ready to shamelessly pretend to be pitiful to win Ning Luo's sympathy, when he just put his face in front of Ning Luo, he suddenly heard a servant shouting from downstairs, "It's not good! It's not good It's gone! That woman seems to have had a miscarriage!"

(End of this chapter)