My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Ning Qing nodded, she lifted the quilt and got out of bed, “I'm fine, I still want to see my mother. ”

Ning Qing stood by the ward door and looked inside through a small glass window. Her mother lay on the hospital bed with her eyes closed. There were two professional guards inside, and the ECG meter walked normally.

She blinked and the tip of her nose was sore. Nobody knew how desperate she was before the coma. In fact, she was lonely and lonely, and she was alone with her mother.

Mother's life is not a happy life. Traditional women dedicate all their lives to Ning family and daughter, abandoned by their husbands, suffering from illness and pain. Mother is also in pain.

If she lets her mother die of illness and illness, then her mother is too miserable, she will also die of self-blame, guilt, heartache...

Fortunately, Mama was saved. Fortunately... Lu Shaoming...

She did not know how Lu Shaoming had found the kidney source in a short time, but she wanted to come not surprisingly, the rich people were quick to do things.

This premium ward costs thousands of yuan a day, mom also has professional care... Lu Shaoming is very thoughtful and solves all the worries for her.

Why would he do that for her?

Just a stranger.

“Miss Ning, don't worry, the surgery was successful and Auntie will wake up soon. Auntie will live a long time if the care is done properly in the later stages. ”

“Um...” Ning Qing nodded. She looked at Julie beside her and hesitated, “Lu...” She didn't know what to call Lu Shaoming. She was embarrassed to say, "Where is President Lu now? I would like to thank him. ”

“The president has an important meeting to attend and can't get started, so send me here to take care of it, if you have anything to say to the president, you can call. ”

Ning Qing raised his hand and stuck a strand of hair on his cheek behind his ear. His pale little face was a little red, “Well... I'll call him. ”

Ning Qing went back to the ward and took out his cell phone. The day he called, she had his number in her phone.

Press the button to go, the bell rings a small half-cut and it is connected, “Hello...” his own low-alcohol magnetic voice, like his people, such as a hundred-year-old glass of red wine, just looking at it makes it crisp.

Ning Qing stuffed an icy little hand into the pocket of a lenient diseased suit. Outside the window was a maple tree, the autumn maple leaves spread across the branches, and the brilliant red.

“Hello, President Lu, about my mother today, thank you.” Ning Qing spoke carefully at his discretion, "and how much you spent on my mother. You told me that although I am not yet in a position to repay it, I can beat you until I have the money to pay you back with the principal interest. ”

There was silence. The man's breathing was very shallow. Ning Qing suspected that he was not listening.

In the end, there was something wrong with her, he helped her, but she preferred to measure the help relationship in terms of money, she had no money, but she couldn't afford anything but money.

Is he upset?

A minute later, that end slowly opened up, with some laughter, "President Lu, huh? You work for me? So eager to break up with me? Well, we don't have to pay back the money, so we won't be in touch again. ”

“You!” said Ning Qing directly. Her little hand in her pocket was squeezed into a fist and she stopped talking.

She just opened her mouth, he preemptively sealed her mouth, such a cunning, belly black man.

“Why can't you leave me alone again?” A man is questioning, with a few points in his low, thick voice, murmuring and drowning, "a little liar with a bad heart. ”

Who, who's the little liar?

Ning Qing muttered in her heart, but her beautiful lips couldn't stop ticking. She thought, he must be a man who is good at toning.

“Ning Qing,” Lu Shaoming called her over there. He was very nice when he called her by her name. The words were full and respectful. “I don't need money, I just need a wife. Bring your account book and ID card. I'll wait for you. ”

Account books and IDs?!

Ning Qing's heart leaked a beat, “Go... where? ”

“Go to the Civil Affairs Bureau, before 5pm.” Lu Shaoming naturally replied that the girl was slowly climbing like a turtle, and if he did not stimulate her, she would step in place forever. “Ning Qing, I have a flight to London after 5: 00. If you don't come, I won't go back to T City... That's it, byebye...”

The man hung up?

I can't believe he just hung up!

Ning Qing looked at the phone and hated it. Is he forced to marry? How could he?

After taking his cell phone, Ning Qing pounded his lips and sat back in the hospital bed in an exhaled manner. If he wanted to leave, he would leave. They were not familiar with each other. If he did not want her to repay the money, she would feel at ease.

Though I thought so in my head, Ning Ching felt like one of his heart was fried in a frying pan. It was terrible and painful.

She stood up and decided not to think about it, and she stepped out of the ward and went out for some air.

Walking to the hospital service desk, she saw a couple of little nurses there having a nice chat...

“Xiaofang, I heard you got married the other day. You met your husband, didn't you? Then you got married after seeing him a few times? How dare you. ”

“How dare you? You've been in love with your boyfriend for 4 years, why don't you marry because you're scared. In fact, a woman's marriage is a gamble. Winning or losing is not about time. I believe in my sixth sense, and I have a voice inside me that tells me, yes, that's him, and I'm afraid I'll miss it, so I'm married. ”

Ning Qing was listening, when Jury walked behind her and asked, "Miss Ning, why don't you get some rest in bed? ”

Ning Qing turned around, her beautiful watery autumn eyes fluttered with the star's broken waves, very bright, pulled up her lips, she smiled sweetly, “Secretary Zhu, I was just trying to find you. Can you take me somewhere? ”

Zhu Rui sent Ning Qing downstairs to her bedroom. She ran upstairs, opened the door, and took her account book out of the drawer.

She put both her account book and ID card in her bag, looked at herself and wore hospital uniforms, so she changed her clothes.

Back in the BMW, she said to Julius, "Send me to President Lu. ”

Ning Qing stood in front of Guangqing Company, the most prosperous stage of the city, was the six administrative buildings connected together, looking at the bright 66-story height and the golden “Guangqing” plaque, Ning Qing's eyes couldn't open.

There was a sense of timidity in my heart.

By then, Jury had opened the door, "Miss Ning, please.” He made a “please” pose.

Ning Qing held his small hands tight against his crossbody bag, crossed his heart, bravely stepped out of his feet and walked in.

Walk into the lobby, blue, white, black, simple, air-conditioned, but with cold temperatures, fresh air, five steps at a time, and a serious, upward atmosphere.

These past three years Ningqing 3: 01, entertainment circles, schools, hospitals… these places are noisy, suddenly came here, visual shock is absolute.

Along the way, employees in professional suits walked by. “Secretary Zhu...” The employees gave the first indication.

Accepting everyone's curious gaze, Ning Qing Daqing straightened his back, politely and gently returned his gaze to the past, his posture was sharp and candid.

Now, the employees are a little embarrassed.

Zhu Rui took Ning Qing to the elevator, when he “dinged” and an elevator opened.

Ning Qing watched a group of people come out.

At the forefront is Lu Shaoming, who today wore a white shirt, a dark blue stripe tie and a black handmade suit. The classic pairing made him look good.

Cut like a blade, his trousers are wrapped around his two straight legs, and black leather shoes step onto a clean, light-reflecting marble floor, every step of the way out of a cool, powerful atmosphere.

He glanced at the documents in his hand and spoke low.

His face was serious, his eyebrows slightly smudged with fresh ink, and his sculptural face immersed in a cold persistence.

This is the first time Ning Qing looked at his office. The charm of a 30-year-old mature man is here. In the graceful subdued conversation, the world is full of arrogance and control.

“President…” Zhu Rui cried while Ning Qing was stunned.

So Ning Qing looked up at the people in the leather suits brushing their heads at her.

Ning Qing was a little afraid to look back at them. This is a serious office location. She was dressed very casually, like a different kind of intruder, which was awkward.

I knew I should have stayed in the car and called him and let him down.

However, this embarrassment did not last for a few seconds, because Lu Shaoming walked toward her with long legs. His wide body blocked her gaze, which happened to block others' gaze.

Ning Qing's heart is warm, this man is smart and meticulous, with him, he will notice her every little feeling.

“Coming?” Young Master Lu stopped in front of her, fading away the seriousness just now. He picked a sword brow like he was in a good mood.

“Hmm...” Ning Qing's little face became angry and red.

Here she comes, come and get his license.

Today, the girl is wearing a maple leaf sweater with a wide, wide collar that reveals her two fine, beautiful clavicles, milky white skin and a beautiful pink neck with her hair hanging over her hair and a dark glow.

Pure and tender, like a rose that strangles water.

“Let's go.” Lu Shaoming stretched out his arm to hold her shoulder and turn around with her.

Ning Qing walked up in his arms. She blushed and whispered, "Don't you have to work anymore? ”

“It's all about them, and then it's about them," he said, suddenly a man looked at her and smiled lightly, “and now we're going to do something big for life. ”

Ning Qing let his body soften and slowly lay in his arms. He walked all the way to the gate. The employees bent down and shouted respectfully, “President...”

He walked blindly. Ning Qing, who had been sucked and envied by the crowd, quietly pulled up his mouth. He held her close in front of so many people and had revealed her identity.

Some men say more than they do, and he just doesn't say, stupid.

But he's stupid and she loves it.

The two men came to the civil affairs bureau. Many people came to marry today. They needed to wait for the number. Lu Shaoming obviously did not do the waiting thing. He went to the door to smoke a cigarette.

Ning Qing sat in her seat and waited, beside her was a passionate elder sister holding her to speak.

“Little girl, is that your husband? You look so handsome. Don't you feel safe when you get married? ”

Ning Qing looked at Lu Shaoming, his lazy half leaned against the door, his two fingers skilfully driving smoke, layered people in the sea, he was elegant, ten thousand miles to pick.

Like a psychic sensation, when she looked, he happened to see that he was frowning, half-crushing his eyes, spitting a circle of smoke from his sexy thin lips, showing a few men's wildness.

Ning Qing quickly retracted his eyes and answered with a red face. “I'm not scared. He's 10 years old. If he doesn't want me anymore, I can find a younger one. ”