My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

“Neither does Nai. ”

Ning Qing was uncomfortable. A man prepared a small coat library for her. This is too embarrassing.

She looked down and whispered, “You may not be the right size for me, but I'll take it with me. ”

“How could it not fit? I weigh it with my hands, it's very precise. ”

By hand?

Ning Qing remembers the scene where she sat on his lap half a month ago in this bedroom...

She looked at the man by the door, “What if it doesn't fit? ”

Lu Shaoming heard that he slowly looked at her with his eyes, his thin lips lightly turned on, and breathed a smoke into her face two or three meters apart. In the blue smoke, his carved, deep, handsome face showed a little wildness, his gaze down, staring at her well-developed chest pump, “34b, with his eyes. ”

Ning Qing secretly cursed herself, slutty mouth, discussing such unhealthy topics with him!

Retracting her gaze, he was still spitting smoke in her head, which seemed to really spit on her face, causing her to tremble.

34b, this is the size of her coat, and he sees it pretty well.

But how much experience does it take for a man to see a woman's breasts so accurately?

Ning Qing's mood is quickly depressed. He is bored and a little upset. At his age of 30, there must be at least seven or eight passages of love history, right?

She took a deep breath, brave eyes, laughed brilliantly, and spoke like a chat, “You can't tell, you read a million people. ”

Lu Shaoming lowered his smile, looked down, strangled the burnt cigarette butts in the ashtray on the trash can, and re-copied his pants pockets with both hands. The tone was serious, “Just read you one. ”

Ning Qing doesn't believe it. Who are you lying to?

Reading one of her eyes is so accurate, or... does he have a gift in this area? “

Either way, he's too trivial!

It's so trivial!

However, Ning Qing's eyebrows bent and he was in a wonderful mood.

Ning Qing finally sorted out his books. Lu Shaoming saw a comic book on the small desk. He walked over and Xiong's fingers were about to open the comic book.

“Lu Shaoming, don't look!” Ning Qing discovered his movements, shocked, she stood up, ran over and grabbed the comic book in her arms, her eyes cautioned, "This is my personal belongings, can't look! ”

Lu Shaoming shrugged his shoulders and smiled. “Who is the boy who lives in your teenage comic book, Xu Junxi? ”

“No!” Ning Qing shook her head red-handed. She put the comic book in the paper bag. “Don't ask, even if I asked, I wouldn't tell you. ”

“OK." Master Lu nodded. He was not a man stranded in the past. Before marrying her, he knew that she had an old relationship with Xu Junxi, so there was no way to compare.

Marry her, let alone compare.

This is probably the comic strip she drew at the beginning of her adolescence. It belonged to the little secret of Ning Qing's time, and he would not force her.

“Ready? Let's go.” Lu Shaoming walked over and picked up several paper bags.

The man walked in front of him, Ning Qing hugged his beloved bear behind him, and she watched the man walk wide. Each step, the corners of the beige suits drew a beautiful arc.

It's also the first time she's seen a man carrying a paper bag the size of a paper bag and carrying a business handbag. It's fascinating.

“What took you so long? Hurry up." Master Lu stopped and waited for the girl in the back.

Ning Qing quickly ditched those thoughts. Before she ran off, she remembered one thing. She took the broken watch out of her satchel and handed it to him. "I fell to the floor and it didn't move. Where did you buy it? Send it to see if I could fix it? ”

Lu Shaoming took the watch and looked at it. "Ning Qing, can I change your magic? ”

“What?” Ning Qing did not understand.

Lu Shaoming put the paper bag on the ground and put the watch on his sturdy wrist. "Turn into magic. I sway. After three seconds, the watch automatically gets better. ”

Ning Qing: Nonsense. Magic is fake. It's a trick for a three-year-old.

They are standing in the hallway of the bedroom at this moment. During the noon time, the hallway is full of female students who come and go. The female students see Lu Shaoming's mouth screaming.

“My handsome uncle wants to perform magic. Come and see.” Female students quickly spilled water around the two of them.

Ning Qing is helpless. Who's their uncle?

Better give her a good scream!

Lu Shaoming was surrounded in the center. He was dressed like a prince who had descended from the sky. His mouth was full of drowning and permissive curves. Zhou Liang's black eyes locked the Qian shadow across the street. He softly said, “Look, I'm going to change. One, two, three..." He lifted his wrist three times and pushed the watch in front of Ning Qing...

At first glance, the watch actually “tick tick tick tick” went away.

The girls around me “wow” again...

“Wow, where is this uncle turning magic? It's obviously a little trick to please her girlfriend. It's so romantic. I'm so moved to cry. ”

Ning Qing's delicate pink face rolled up again, he... What is he doing, is a 30-year-old man so childish?

What about his style?

Where's his cool and expensive?

What about the president of bullying?

I don't think the watch is broken at all. He's teasing her.

“Lu Shaoming, you! I... I'm not 19, 20 anymore, I'm 21 this year!” Ning Qing kowtowed and waited. The murderer Baba said a word, turned around and ran away.

Lu Shaoming looked at the girl fleeing the desert and laughed joyfully.

Driving in the bustling streets, Ning Qing looked out the window and suddenly she was attracted to a shop, a Hagendas ice cream shop.

Hagendas is her favorite ice cream brand, and when she walked down the street a month ago, she didn't have one.

Watching the colorful ice cream window gradually go away, Ning Qing's two slender arm branch windows, his little head chasing the shadow of the branch.

And there was a laugh in his ear, "Want some ice cream? You forgot you were 21? ”

Ning Qing looked through the window at the handsome man beside him and asked, "What does eating ice cream have to do with age? ”

“Oh," the man's voice brings out a bit of lazy magnetism, "a 21-year-old girl married, and she should have a taste for sugar or something, like lollipop. ”

Ning Qing, “…” directly covered her face, she didn't understand, she really didn't understand!

The two men accompanied Yue Wanqing to dinner at the hospital. At 7 p.m., Bentley parked on a large lawn. Ning Qing stepped out of the car and a set of dark yellow walls appeared in her gaze, a blue tile roof and a European-American style villa with round glass windows.

Ning Qing is a bit silly. Although she has guessed that Lu Shaoming is rich, this beautiful villa has really only been seen in newspapers and magazines.

Lu Shaoming opened the door and walked in. Ning Qing followed him quickly, "Madam.” There's a good aunt, almost 50 years old.

“This is Aunt Zhang.” Lu Shaoming gave a brief introduction.

Ning Qing immediately revealed a sweet and gentle smile, “Hello Aunt Zhang. ”

“Ma'am, sir has such a good eye. Ma'am looks small and beautiful.” Aunt Zhang grinned. The more she looked at Ning Qing, the more satisfied she was.

They call me “wife”, Ning Qing is a bit shy.

Lu Shaoming took her upstairs with a paper bag in his hand and her shoulder in his hand. "This is your home in the future. Get used to it as soon as possible. The glass door in front of the living room downstairs opens, it's a swimming pool, on the second floor there is a bedroom, side bedroom, study, there is also a liquor store, movie theater, everything is fine you can watch a movie, and on the third floor there is a full glass landing balcony. That's roughly the way it is at home, if you have something you don't like or want to remodel, don't ask me, do as you like. ”

Ning Qing glanced around the villa, and the decoration and furniture in the villa was exquisite and luxurious. Now she happened to see the crystal chandelier in the living room at the angle of the stairs. The chandelier was bright enough to be spotless. Even if the lights were not on, the golden and dark prints floating above were unusually bright.

Ning Qing is 100% certain that this is a low-key man who knows how to enjoy life.

“Got it.” Ning Qing suddenly had the feeling of falling into the golden cave, which made her wander a little.

The two of them stood in front of a room door, and Lu Shaoming opened the door with his hands, "This is our bedroom, go inside. ”

Bedroom?

Ours!

“Wait a minute.” Ning Qing grabbed his foot and said something embarrassing, “Well, Ming, can I sleep on my side? ”

She refused to sleep with him.

Lu Shaoming took his big hand off her shoulder and copied it into her pants pocket. He picked out his sword brow, two words, “No! ”

Ning Qing, “…” instantly froze.

“You sleep in the master bedroom, I go to the side bedroom.” The man said another sentence without hesitation.

Ning Qing glanced, lifted her eyes. Her eyes were bright and snowy looking at the handsome man on her side. At this time, she could not express her laughter. She only said "Oh” twice, modestly. "How embarrassing, I...”

“It's not good to mean, okay, let's wash together and go to bed early. ”

Ning Qing quickly flashed into the room like lightning. She stood guard against the door. A small hand grabbed the paper bag in his palm and wrapped his face, "I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep, good night. ”

She closed the door.

But it didn't close because a man slammed his hand against her door.

“This is a credit card, take it out and brush if you need it.” Master Lu handed her a gold card.

Ning Qing hesitated for a few seconds and finally reached for it. She had already spent a lot of money on him. If she started counting now, she would look very emotional.

She suddenly didn't know what to say when she took the gold card and put it in her hand.

In embarrassment, Lu Shaoming stretched his hand and rubbed her smooth hair. His body approached him and kissed her on the forehead. “Didn't you want to have a good time with me? If the husband and wife don't separate you from me, my husband gave you, you can take it with you in peace. Sleep early. Good night. ”

Ning Qing took out what was in the paper bag and placed it in the room. The room was blue-white, simple and warm.

There is also a hat room in the room where she pushes open the sliding door and walks in, inside are the autumn and winter clothes, the two classic Chanel and noble dior brands, LV bags, C.Gilson's inner...

In addition to these luxury women's clothing brands, she sees two types of clothes in the cupboard: simple fashion outfits that she wears when she goes out, and sweaters and jeans that she loves.

It's only been half a month since he met her. He already knows her dressing style. He's willing to work hard on her. He understands her, pities her, cares for her.

Ning Qing's heart is full of emotion. How can she repay him enough?

And he said, "Aren't you going to get along with me?" And, yeah, she's his wife, his house, and she can afford all the good things he's given.

Also, she will strive to fulfill a duty as a wife.

Thinking about it, Ning Qing's little face quickly became red.

At this time, "Knock, knock, knock, knock."