My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Chapter 49 Room 902

Ning Qing shook her head quickly, it must have been her eyes.

This dramatic change stopped the people who had just walked out of the gazebo, and they brushed their heads.

“Jesus Christ!” At this time, a terrifying and powerful voice sounded, and the 60-year-old owner of the Dong Tower rushed over. He walked into the gazebo and stretched out his trembling finger to point at Ning Yao, “This, this is the fairy table to worship my ancestors, our Dong family inherited five generations. Aside from the incense sacrifice fruit on this fairy table, the children and grandchildren are kneeling down to worship. You, who are you, dare to sit on it with your ass and make sins and sins! ”

Ning Yao is a fool, Xian... table??

Dong Lu's master waved his hand. Several bodyguards behind him quickly went forward, clamped Ning Yao's arm and threw him outside the pavilion.

“Dong, the owner of the building, have mercy.” Xu Junxi hurriedly stopped.

“President Xu, it is intolerable that this woman insults the ancestors of my Dong family! ”

Along with a scream of "ah”, Ning Yao was thrown out of the pavilion like garbage and fell to the ground.

“Ha, ha...” The crowd of spectators burst out laughing.

Ning Yao's face turned blue and red. She felt that her dignity had been trampled on by others. Everyone pointed to her and looked at her jokes with joy and happiness.

Ning Qing!

“Ning Qing, did you set me up? Dong Lu owner, it was Ning Qing who wanted..."

“Ning Yao, you don't spray blood,” Zhou preemptively interrupted her, "this gazebo hangs a sign to celebrate your ancestors, do you not have a long look, or do you not read much? When you and my Ning Qing robbed the gazebo, everyone saw it, and now you're going to spray your mouth. All right, where's your witness? You call someone out to help you. ”

Ning Yao's silence was clogged. She looked around her eyes. Everyone in the "Wind and Dust" crew laughed at her. She said she had nothing to say and nobody helped her.

Looking at Xu Junxi, Xu Junxi's face was gloomy and quickly dripping out of the water. He looked at her eyes with a bit of discretion and irritability, as if he was tired of her.

Ning Yao's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

“Forget it, Zhou, my sister is so rough and barbaric, as long as there is a lot of pain, Xu has a lot of power, sister can squander at will, don't worry, let's go.” Ning Qing showed some helplessness and grievance and left with Zhou's hand.

The crew of "Feng Du" followed suit. After bidding farewell to the owner of the Dong Building, Wang Gui looked at Ning Qing and nodded. The girl was delicate and intelligent, and the most important thing was that she had a seven-tip heart.

The entertainment industry has never had a shortage of people with acting skills, but people who missed trial and knew how to be people.

“Jun-hee...” Ning Yao stood up painstakingly and walked to Xu Jun-hee.

She knew that Xu Junxi would mind the last few words of Ning Qing. Ning Qing finished his speech and his whole face changed.

Ning Qing is so poisonous, she knows exactly where Xu Junxi's bottom line is!

Ning Yao wanted to softly fool Xu Junxi for a few words, but his little hand hadn't touched Xu Junxi's corner. “Think about it.” Xu Jun-hee left mercilessly.

Ning Yao was frozen in place.

The afternoon shooting went well and the crew closed early.

Zhou put a woolen coat on Ning Qing and the two of them walked and talked.

“Ning Qing, let me tell you something. Xu Junxi walked past our crew this afternoon, when you happened to be playing with Aurora, and he stood by the door for a long time. ”

Ning Qing buttoned up, didn't care, “If he wants to see it, let him go. ”

“No," Zhou Zhou was in a bit of a hurry, "Ning Qing, you don't understand what I mean. I mean, Xu Junxi looked at you for a long time. His eyes were very unclean and he didn't blink a second when he looked at you. ”

Ning Qing's footsteps stopped. Her beautiful autumn eyes contemplated for a moment, and suddenly the bright light burst out, “Zhou...” She waved to Zhou.

Two girls whispered a few words nearly Chow.

“Wow, Ning Ching, you're awesome.” The last week was a surprise.

Dinner was served in the tavern, with the playgroups Feng Dust and Pink Woman, as well as several filming groups from the Red House.

There are many big movie wrestlers and famous directors gathered here. Director Wang took Ning Qing to familiarize everyone. After passing a wine table, Director Wang met his good friend Zhang.

Zhang smiled, “Brother, we haven't seen each other for a long time. Since we met today, let's sit together and meet your new generation of equal women. ”

General Ning Qing led the way, introducing the Chinese director nominated by Oscar, the producer of the Lifetime Achievement Award, the big singer, and the leading star...

Ning Qing followed the generous caller behind Wang's guide. She didn't talk much, but the temperament was gentle and everyone looked very fond.

Of course, Ning Qing saw two more acquaintances, Xu Junxi and Ning Yao. Also, on such an important occasion, Xu Junxi will definitely introduce Ning Yao to everyone.

Look, they really love each other.

Wang Guizhen sat next to Zhang Guizhen. Ning Qing saw that Xu Junxi and Ning Yao each had one vacancy. She never thought about it, and lifted her legs to the one next to Xu Junxi.

At first glance, Ning Yao was in a hurry. She most forbidden private contact between Ning Qing and Xu Junxi. She didn't even want to see it. She said, "Sister, sit next to me. ”

At this time, the table is very quiet. If Ning Yao suddenly comes out, everyone looks this way.

Ning Qing clasped his lips, “Well, the table is arranged by you, I will listen to you. ”

The table is arranged by Ning Yao?

Ning Qing's careless words pushed Ning Yao toward the target. These people on the table are the seniors of the entertainment industry, usually embraced by the front and back, most of all face.

Who is Ning Yao? No one has seen her yet. She actually fingers and feet.

“Ning Qing, sit next to General Xu. We are smoking on our side. Your girl smells too much second-hand cigarettes for her health.” Zhang gave a slight glance at Ning Yao, gently opening his mouth.

“Okay, thanks for asking.” Ning Qing returned and sat beside Xu Junxi.

After accepting a table of unfair eyes, Ning Yao's heart and lungs were almost blown up. Just now, Junxi Xu talked to them about a new play. Everyone wanted her to show up in the movie, but because of Ning Qing's words, everyone would no longer want to talk about this topic.

“Jun-hee...” Ning Yao-hee shrugged Xu Jun-hee's sleeve, whispering, "Look at my sister, the director has ignored me. Tell them about my film. ”

Xu Junxi used some force to pull back his sleeve. His thin lips tightened into a dark and unhappy straight line. The repressed voice said to Ning Yao, "Shut up! ”

Shut up?

Ning Yao's incredible gaze, Xu Junxi hasn't even said a word to her in the past three years, and now she's telling her to shut up?!

Ning Qing listened to the conversation between the two slowly lifted her lips, she had to lament, Li Meiling sent Ning Yao out of the country, although she played a good trick to catch him, but Li Meiling did not keep Ning Yao around to cultivate, Ning Yao did not even get a fax on her.

Stupid!

Xu Junxi knew that Ning Qing had just said that intentionally. Even in the afternoon gazebo, Ning Qing had deliberately seduced Ning Yao into the Bureau. He was angry at Ning Qing's cunning fraud, but he was even angrier at Ning Yao's stupid ignorance.

Ning Qing was right. Since entering the entertainment industry, Ning Yao knew to rely on his power to compete for jealousy. Every time she made a move, Ning Qing returned with a beautiful slap.

Like now, this table is changing her face, and she's still haunting him about filming for her.

These two sisters can't compare at all. Ning Qing can sing and dance well, but Ning Yao has no brain but to ask for it from him.

Ning Yao is the one who can't help him. He has been following after Ning Yao. He feels very tired.

Xu Jia and Yao Huang Entertainment cannot want to be the mother-in-law like Ning Yao.

“Ning Qing, you're proud.” She had always wanted to destroy his relationship with Ning Yao, and now she is as she wished. Xu Junxi's side of the eye bit his teeth and said to Ning Qing.

Ning Qing moved her slender hands and stuck the curly hair on her cheeks behind her ears. She held up a glass of wine and half squinted her eyes. She smiled with a lazy smile. "President Xu, what are you talking about, I don't understand. I told you a long time ago, Ning Yao, you can only play with her in the palm of your hand. ”

“You!” Xu Junxi concluded. Yeah, Ning Yao was his choice, no wonder others.

When Ning Yao was in the United States, the distance was beautiful. Every time he went to see her, she dressed up in style and spoke to him in soft language. He was very happy.

But now, Ning Yao has only returned to China for a month. His eyes are like magnifying glass. He only sees faults on Ning Yao.

“Zhu” shouted, his ears crisp, turns out Ning Qing accidentally touched the knife and fork in his hand, the fork should fall on the ground.

Xu Junxi bent over to pick it up.

As he bent over, Ning Qing also happened to bend over and her fingertips touched his hand.

Her tiny hands were beautiful, delicate, tender and white, with some evening coolness, and the moment of intimate contact made his mind swell and his lower abdomen straightened.

With a slight lift of her eyes, she took off her yellow woolen coat, which contained a white lace shirt, and his gaze fell on her collar, which was conservative, since she bent over and could not see light, but her collarbone was exquisite, with a deep nest and an indescribable sense of surname.

“President Xu, enough watching?” As he watched, a shallow smile sounded over his head.

Xu Junxi raised her eyes and hit Ning Qing with a beautiful pair of autumn eyes. She looked at him gently and faintly, adding a layer of dust-free cold to her gaze.

Xu Junxi couldn't speak any more. He looked at Ning Qing and picked up the fork, sat up straight, waved to the waiter, and gave him a new set of knives and forks.

The man on the wine table told him what he couldn't remember. His eyes were filled with a gentle smile. She occasionally used her small hand to make long hair. His nose and wings were filled with the fragrance of her heart and spleen.

After dinner, everyone went back to the hotel room. Ning Yao tangled Xu Junxi and wanted to sleep with him, but Xu Junxi pushed her away with her eyebrows.

“I'm tired.” He lifted his feet back to his room and left Ning Yao to stamp his feet in place.

Xu Junxi walked into the room. He sat on the bed and grabbed a pack of cigarettes. He lit them. The smoke circled and he took out his phone. He stared at a series of cell phone numbers.

After smoking four or five cigarettes, he suddenly stood up and stepped in front of the window, dialing the number.

“Hello...” Ning Qing's voice came through.

“… Hello, Ning Qing, it's me. ”

“Oh, President Xu, what is it?” Ning Qing's tone was quite surprising.

“The last time you dropped Xu's jade bracelet on the floor at the hospital, I went back to see it, and there was a crack in it. ”

“Really? I'm so sorry. ”