My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

The dealer sent the first card to Lu Shaoming. Xu Junxi waved his hand and lowered his voice when the dealer was going to issue the card to Xu Junxi. "I'm not playing anymore. ”

There was a slight sweep around.

Ning Qing looked up at Xu Junxi, his handsome eyebrows wrinkled with the word "Chuan”, his right fingers clamped in smoke and sucked, his appearance depleted.

Ning Qing can understand his mood at this moment. As Xu's only son, he has always been smooth and respected in his career. In your circle, Lu Shaoming and his gambling, he bet that no one would laugh, but he dared not bet.

This is the silent but most painful humiliation given to him by Master Lu.

Xu Junxi has always been proud of himself. This humiliation is a deadly blow to him.

“Since you probably don't dare to play, then forget it, gentlemen, Lu Xi is still in trouble, so leave first. ”

Before Ning Qing could take his eyes back, the man suddenly retracted his long legs. Her two thin legs fell to the ground due to instant weightlessness, and her heels fell to the ground, which hurt a little.

This man!

Ning Qing looked at Lu Shaoming, who had already stood up, and he didn't look very good...

Did she take a look at Jun-hee Xu? Is he mad?

The elders and Lu Shaoming greeted each other with courtesy. Lu Shaoming stepped out of the box door at a steady pace. Ning Qing saw Zhu Rui pass to her as she walked. Her heart beat sharply.

She also didn't know how to say goodbye to the rich ladies. Lu Shaoming's front foot just left. Her back heel went out. Well, everyone knew what she was doing.

Ning Qing made a turn in the hallway to speed up her footsteps to chase Lu Shaoming, but she stopped because the man she was chasing was standing beside him with incredibly tall legs and a very pretty woman beside him.

That pretty woman, Ning Ching, knew, was a red beauty anchor.

The woman wore a black V-neck skirt, a career line, a winning grip on the bee's waist, two long jade legs... no matter how hot her body was, her voice bore the sweet, soft glue of a woman from Jiangnan, which was even better than Ningyao Yellow Oriole's voice.

Ning Qing felt sorry for himself. It's true that all the men of the house are fantasy goddesses. The comparison of body and voice alone can give rise to many evil thoughts.

“Young Master Lu, I didn't expect to meet you here today. Three years ago, at a commercial lottery cutting ceremony, I was almost wrestled by a crowd. You asked your assistant to help me. I never found the opportunity to say thank you. Lu Shao can leave me a contact number. When you have a moment, I want to invite you to dinner. ”

Although only one side of the beauty anchor was seen from far away, the anchor's eyebrows contained 's glance at Lu Shaoming to say that he still admired and fell in love.

At this time, Ning Qing saw Lu Shaoming copy his pants pockets with one hand. Those cold, deep black eyes looked straight at her.

He didn't answer, and that cold, noble look seemed to be waiting for her to react.

Ning Qing couldn't help but stare at him. Is he so kind? What does someone else's wrestling have to do with him?

Look at the beauty of others!

Ning Qing put on the front of the model, “Ming,” she pulled up her lips and grabbed the man's arm. She didn't see the beauty anchor. She asked Lu Shaoming, "Who is this guy? ”

Lu Shaoming glanced at his half-cut little girl, and she had talkative eyes.

Her eyes were black-and-white, crystal clear, and not as worldly and showery as the rest of the world. When she was quiet, her eyes were like a clear wave of water that autumn, and her eyes were shearing.

Of course, who is fortunate, she will also pick a fine pair of willow eyebrows like this, revealing a few lazy flawlessness, such as looking at you like a cat, scratching your heart with cat claws.

Very treacherous.

She wore a red lace dress today, simple and generous style, bright red lined her skin with snow racing, bright fangs, only he knew how clear her body was hidden in her solemn coat, lived for 30 years, he did not see any woman in his eyes, took a serious look at this anchor today, it is really a vulgar powder.

“No.” Lu Shaoming rolled his throat and threw out three words.

Ning Qing relieved herself. She has seen many phenomena. The husband and wife quarrel. The man or woman will use a third person to stimulate matchmaking. This is both childish and sad.

I'm glad he didn't.

When two people get along, she is willing to take one step first, and the wise one is willing to finish the remaining 99 steps.

“Ming, let's go.” Ning Qing held Lu Shaoming and turned him around.

Lu Shaoming followed Ning Qing. “Yes,” he suddenly remembered one thing. He turned gracefully and looked at the beauty anchor with a distant and thin eye. "I do not have an assistant, only a secretary. My secretary settles the fee on an hourly basis, so it is not worth it, and I have not done it. Don't use such lame reasons in the future, it's easy to wear help. ”

The beauty anchor looked white, and the whole person was like a stuck chick, frozen in place.

Ning Qing followed the man, her eyebrows bent and she laughed. Suddenly she wanted to criticize the man. You don't know how to pity Xiangxiaoyu when you see her crying.

But she wouldn't say it, and she had a dark selfish side, so she coveted his woman, and she loved the indifference of his knife.

“Ming, is Secretary Zhu's salary that high? Then why did you leave Secretary Zhu to take care of Mom in the hospital for a week? ”

Lu Shaoming looked at the sign of "men's bathroom” and calmly pulled her arms back from her little hand and pushed the door in, “Who are you, hmm? I only have one wife. ”

Ning Qing's heart peeled like honey. She followed him in. The man stood neatly by the sink and washed his hands. She climbed forward and rubbed beside him. "Are you angry? I just looked at Xu Junxi and didn't have any thoughts. After all the time we played cards together, I can't believe you didn't see that I thought of him as a stranger? ”

Lu Shaoming closed the water. A man like him could see if there was anything going on between them at a glance. Her eyes were very clean. Xu Junxi completely became the past.

He stood still, his right hand poking at her little jaw, pulling her in, "See tonight? Do you still want to make a scene with Jun-hee Xu? ”

He pressed hard on his hand, Ning Qing felt the pain. His two little hands pressed and patted him in the palm, muttering and humming, "What do you want me to see? ”

Lu Shaoming buckled her little willow waist with his left hand and spun for a while. Ning Qing had already been held by him on the sink.

His body pressed in, the man came to the sky with a clear breath and a hint of tobacco. Ning Qing shrunk back. He pushed his hand against the wall and pushed her straight into the corner.

“See, I'm actually better at making you up than he is. Next time I want to make a scene, just give me the room number and I'll stay with you.” Lu Shaoming licked his dry lips and opened his mouth smoothly and low.

Ning Qing's little face was blushing. This man was so fatal. He was so serious in his speech, but all the lines in the words were strong hegemonic with no beaks, and... love.

As she was overwhelmed, her soft, slim waist was snapped again, she moved forward and the whole person was half-hugged into his arms.

“Didn't you notice you were wearing a dress when you were picking up your bag in the box? Who do you want to expose, huh?” He looked down.

Ning Qing quickly reached for his business vest, but his right hand accidentally touched his platinum brooch. With him, she especially liked the cold and hard things he was wearing, such as watches, buttons on the cuffs of clothes, metal belts… a man was born for this kind of thing, very charming.

“... I didn't want to show anyone... I wore safety pants inside and they wouldn't expose...” She shrunk in his arms, weak explanation.

There was a bright light on the sink, and the girl hiding in her arms had red cheeks and picturesque eyebrows. That tube of Yu Xiu Jong-nosed was pretty young, and the little diamond lips were like cherries.

He held her in his arms and remembered only one word - warm as a jade.

“Really? Show me.”

Ning Qing hasn't reacted yet. His legs are cold...

“Lu Shaoming!” Ning Qing is ashamed and angry, so embarrassed.

Lu Shaoming glanced at her and put her skirt down in her twisting motion. She glanced at her eyes, her eyes were a little red. In a breath disorder, he held her little face with two big palms. “Do you want me for the past half month? ”

What does that tell her?

Who's asking so bluntly?

Ning Qing kept his mouth shut and did not answer.

“Ning Qing, I miss you. When I didn't work for half a month, I missed you except going to the hospital with my mom, so I was angry when I heard you give Xu Junxi the number. I had a meeting early this morning and then flew in. Where did the cat and dog come from in the compartment actually bully you? I was so upset, I couldn't help it. ”

“Ning Qing, I'm leaving soon, time is limited, be proactive, make me feel that you are also thinking about me, although I have already felt that I have not returned your call since last night, you called me 21 times, I am very happy. Oh, I also had such a childish time, waiting for your number to count and you kind of loved me. ”

The man gasped heavily, Ning Qing couldn't help but touch his deep, clean corner line with his little hand. In his gaze, he tightened his eyebrows of clear ink, like depression very painful.