312 Lu Shaoming, I Have Already Forgiven You

Lu Shaoming looked at her small head that was looking downwards, and he did not know how to respond.

They both froze for a moment, and Lu Shaoming furrowed his and said, "Ning Qing, why are you here? It is cold outside today; I will have the chauffeur bring you back…"

The word "home" was stuck in his throat, and he was unable to say it because Ning Qing took two sudden steps forward and embraced him.

Lu Shaoming froze entirely.

Ning Qing placed her small face on his wool sweater. The man was dressed in a black wool sweater with a pair of khakis. His warmth radiated through the wool sweater. The soft goat-cashmere material was on her face, and it was very comfortable. She buried her tiny face on his chest and had a sniff. It was the clear and crisp scent that she was mesmerized by.