My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Big sister “haha” smiled, thinking she was childish, Ning Qing knew that the man by the door also heard, because she saw him smile, with a little helplessness.

When he laughed, the deep corners of his eyes swung apart. Ning Qing never knew that a man could do the same.

An hour later, the two men received their cards and returned to the car.

Ning Qing took a deep breath and looked at the red book on her little hand. She still can't believe she just married herself and married a man who only met her four times.

“My flight is about to arrive, Ning Qing, I'm leaving.” The man around you is talking.

Ning Qing raised her head and answered with an embarrassing nod, “Oh...” They were newly married, and she didn't know how to say goodbye to the other couple. It was very uncomfortable, “When are you... coming back? ”

As soon as the voice fell, her slim waist was snapped. Lu Shaoming easily held her up and snapped her into his arms.

“Ning Qing, shout.” His voice was heavy and soft.

“What's your name... let go first...” His nose is filled with a refreshing and charming manhood. Ning Qing quickly swept away in his arms like a frightened bird.

Lu Shaoming thought it was funny, her pink skin on her little face was red, red dizziness spread all the way to her crystal little earlobes, the cherry little mouth pink was tender and cute, maybe she didn't know how "ah” she sounded, how yellow the origami was, a flickering cicada with beautiful eyelashes.

“Ning Qing, what are you thinking? There's not enough time, and I didn't ask you to call your husband, Ming, call my name. ”

Ning Qing's hands were stiff. She really thought he'd let her call her "husband”.

Now he's a decent gentleman, she's a little man.

But her little man had a point, they were married, and if he couldn't wait to treat her with his bare hands and feet, it was his right, but she wasn't ready for it.

“... less... mindfulness..." He refused to let her go and she could only bury her tender little face under his hard, tactile collar, screaming like a mosquito.

“Oh...” Lu Shaoming smiled, “Ning Qing, I have nothing to ask of you. The only thing like that, you can only pretend to be me as a man. ”

He didn't want anything called "Xu Jun-hee” in her dream to happen again.

How did he talk?

He's not asking for anything, he's just looking for her, the impeccable woman, okay?

Not even to make her happy.

“If you can make a request, so can I. You, you have to be nice to me, you have to give me the payroll card, and you have to share the household chores with me...” Ning Qing repeated what the enthusiastic sister had just said.

Lu Shaoming smiled and held her in his arms. His little wife is really cuter.

He covered her tiny ears with a little joy and forgiveness, “We're married, and my money is your money, the common property of the couple. Besides, I may be busy working and not sharing a lot of housework, but I will work hard and have an aunt at home and don't need you to do it. ”

Ning Qing finally knew how childish her request was. He and she were not of the same grade.

Little hands against his chest wanted to push him away, warm and comfortable to be held by him, but she would be nervous, especially if his breathing was thin in her ears, itchy and numb.

But the sharp jaw was pinched by his two fingers, and the man's clear and bright black eyes printed her reflection, “Ning Qing, there are some things I won't force you to do, but we are married after all, there has to be a beginning, now, I want to kiss you. ”

Ning Qing's little face “swelled” a little red, his eyes dodged and he didn't know where to put it?

He will… kiss… so formally.

Well, last time he kissed her, I didn't see him say hello.

At the end of a deep kiss, Ning Qing was paralyzed in his arms. His little hand rested near his heart. His "knock knock” heart was strong.

Lu Shaoming rubbed her hair gently with his thin lips. "Ning Qing, I have to go. It may take three days. ”

Ning Qing raised her head in his arms. Her shirt collar was wrinkled by her. She reached out her slender little white hand to be caressed by him, or she didn't know what to say. She said "Eun” again.

Such a peaceful and beautiful atmosphere, Lu Shaoming tended to kiss her face, put his lips on her skin, pronounced his throat, magnetically mute, like a lover's murmur, "Go. ”

“Come back early.” He couldn't walk, Ning Qing hasn't thought about it and came up with a sentence.

When she said that, she regretted it because the man was laughing, unscrupulous, like laughing at a little wife who could not give up her newlywed husband.

She was a little angry, and the neighborhood was cold, the door opened, and Lu Shaoming had gotten off.

Ning Qing quickly looked up at his back. A luxury business car was already waiting for him. Zhu Rui took a woolen coat with him and stood by the door with his bare hands. Lu Shaoming took his clothes and handheld and got into the car.

The door was closed and the business car went far.

Ning Qing couldn't tell how he felt. There was one person missing from him, and his heart was empty. It was a little uncomfortable.

That's when Jury got in the car, "Ma'am, where are we going now? ”

Julie has changed her mind.

“Go to the hospital. ”

Yue Wanqing woke up at night. The doctor came to examine her. Everything was fine. Ning Qing personally fed her some warm water and chatted with her for a while.

Ning Qing did not tell her that she was married. She feared that she would not accept it at once. Besides, Lu Shaoming was not here. She wanted to wait for her mother's physical recovery before introducing Lu Shaoming to her mother.

She is confident, Lu Shaoming such a good man, Mom will like it.

When Mom falls asleep, Ning Qing goes back to her room to sleep.

But she was lying in bed, rolling over and over, and she couldn't sleep, and her little hand went to the pillow, and she held her phone in her hand, and he was supposed to be in London, right?

Do you want to text him?

She thought about it a lot. Strictly speaking, the two men did not marry because of love, nor did they have a sea oath alliance. She could not correctly position the marriage, let alone know how to get along with him in the future.

She rolled over to the bed, one key at a time, tapped the message.

First of all, it was difficult for her to symmetrically, so she ignored it and went straight to the subject —— "I wonder, do you have any demands on our marriage?

For example, how long you want to get married; for example, we can not interfere in each other's private lives, and of course, given the amount of money you pay, I can not have a boyfriend, but I will not prevent you from having a girlfriend; and thirdly, … I will take care of my mother, you will live with you, I will live with her.

Ning Qing modified the message several times and sent it out.

She didn't know what he was going to do. She stared at the screen of her phone and was upset.

Five minutes later, Ding, his text came —— "I'm not going to cheat on my wife or get a divorce, and when Mom got out of the hospital, she moved in with us."

SMS is simple, like he always does.

Ning Qing looked at the red cheeks. His meaning was clear. He wanted to spend the rest of his life with her and made a commitment.

Over the past three years, she had seen a lot of people entering the matrimonial hall, in fact, marriages were secular, and too many people had broken up because of the car house's interests.

She also thought that if she was married, she would definitely take her mother with her and take care of her until she was old, and that she would rather not marry her husband if he did not want to.

But his natural “mother” soothed all her anxiety.

As for that... we live together...

Ning Qing flipped over and lay flat on the bed. The light above her head shined into her sparkling eyes. She bit her lower lip and smiled softly.

Side by side, she pressed the button to send another text -- "Actually, I broke your watch."

It should be time for her to confess from her breadth.

The phone flashed a few seconds later and turned on —— "Idiot, what excuse would I call you without a watch? I just got to London. I'm going to work. Good night."

Ning Qing watched as he bounced off the bed. What does he mean?

He left his watch in the room on purpose to call her and ask her out?

Well, this man has a plan, bad guy!

Bad.

Ning Qing fell back into bed, her slender little hand pulled over the mattress and covered her face. She couldn't help but laugh. Why didn't you tell me why you wanted to chase her?

Somehow he paid for a watch. How long did he know she was nervous and depressed?

In fact, she also wanted to say "good night” and add “pay attention to rest” to him, but she was afraid to interrupt his work and could only do so.

Put the phone back to the pillow, she closes her eyes and sleeps, and Mom's okay, tomorrow she's going to start working actively, and, okay, Mrs. Lu, come on.

Ning Qing lifted his lips and sweet entered the dream country.

Sleeping well overnight, Ning Qing woke up in the morning, the whole figure came to life, and after washing, she went to see her mother in the ward.

Mommy had a soft pillow on her back and was leaning against the bed, because the doctor said she could eat properly, so the hospital cafeteria cooked rice congee, and professional caregivers were feeding mommy a spoon.

Ning Qing remembered Lu Shaoming again. Last night, she moved from the ward to a room with a separate bathroom. The hospital cafeteria. Mom received such good care because of him.

But she was embarrassed to say the words to pay him back. She was afraid that he would put her back on top of her. Second, they were married after all. She was in trouble now. He was good to her. In the future, if he needed it, she would be good to him twice as much.

The two have so much time to get along.

All my life, that's enough.

“Ching Ching, aren't you going to school today? Mom's feeling better. You don't have to stay with her. Go to school and play the piano.” Yue Wanqing has always thought that Ning Qing plays the piano that everyone's girlfriend should play in the first class.

Ning Qing leaned down and kissed his mother gently on her cheek. "Mom, rest well. I'll come back to see you tonight. ”

Yue Wanqing blushed, waved away his daughter, “You girl, you're not ashamed. There are others out there. Let's go. Be safe on the way. ”

“Bye, Mom.” Ning Qing's eyebrows bent goodbye and left the ward.

Out of the ward, Julie walked over, and he had a breakfast plate in his hand, "Ma'am, have some breakfast, the president said you might have a slight appetite for girls, I asked the kitchen to prepare it. ”

Ning Qing looked at the plate, which had colorful sandwich biscuits, yogurt mousse cake, vanilla pancakes, a glass of hot milk and a golden lump egg.