My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Fate is unfair to this woman, and Mother is painful and sad.

Yue Wanqing went to bed after dinner. Ning Qing went back to the small room and took a bath.

After taking a shower, she changed her clothes and took out her cell phone to make a phone call.

After two beeps, the familiar and clear-cut man sounded, "Hello. ”

“Hello.” Ning Qing found herself embarrassed because she prepared many thanksgiving words, but suddenly she didn't know what she was going to say after hearing his low-alcohol and beautiful voice.

The conversation between the two ends has not yet begun, so embarrassing. Finally, Lu Shaoxiang openly said, “Ning Qing, shall we video it? ”

“Hmm?” Video?

“Knock, knock, knock, knock."

Ning Qing walked to open the door, standing outside the door with a woman caregiver holding a very thin notebook, “Ma'am, the president's video. ”

That was fast.

Ning Qing hung up, took the notebook and closed the door.

There was no table in the room, she placed the notebook on the coffee table, then knelt on two white thin legs on a soft carpet and opened the book by hand.

The HD screen features a black solemn desk, a leather chair, a row of bookcases made of sandalwood behind the chair, neatly lined with books in all languages, and a vast sea of books.

There is a European-style golden table lamp on the desk, which is luxurious in the low profile. As Ning Ching saw it, the man is in a restrained and luxurious place.

With a man sitting on a leather chair, white shirt, black suit pants, two loose shirt buttons at will, revealing a man's healthy wheat skin and fine surname clavicle, he has a deep corner, a pretty handsome edge, elegant and elegant temperament that blends with this whole background, like a fashion painting by a British nobleman.

He was reclining lazily in a leather chair with a paper stalled on the table with a fountain pen next to it, like he had just stopped working.

Ning Qing didn't expect to see him just when she opened the notebook. Her slender, white arm was still on a coffee table. She looked like a sleepy kitten.

She instantly sat up and Xiu Mei's slender back was straight and straight.

The man over there swept her eyes and frowned slightly, "Why are you furious? Did you just take a shower? ”

Ning Qing's little face of hot air steamed out, two rows of butterfly winged long lashes trembled twice, what she wanted to say to relieve embarrassment, but she found her damp hair dripping water, water beads dripping on the book.

Boo!

He had a cold, serious minute to attend the summit, but she looked like a little girl from the village.

“Oh,” Ning Qing laughed dry, took a soft towel and pretended to carelessly brush over the water beads on the book, and rubbed her hair in disguise, "Well, she just took a bath. Mind you, thank you today. ”

Lu Shaoming took the girl's little actions into his eyes. He didn't poke them through. Instead, Zhou Liang's deep eyes showed some favor. "Today's event is a good lesson. Only after knowing each other will we have a chance of winning. ”

“Well," Ning Qing accepted modestly. Her bright autumn eyes looked at the man and her lips blew a sweet smile, “but how can you be sure I understand? ”

If she didn't understand what Julie meant at the press conference, the show wouldn't even be able to sing.

Lu Shaoming pulled up his thin lips and smiled joyfully, “Of course I believe that my wife has always been smart and icy, and I'm sure she will do well. ”

Is he complimenting her?

Ning Qing's heart poured out a bit of honey.

At that time, the door was pushed open and a woman doctor came in.

The female doctor thought Ning Qing was playing with the computer and didn't pay attention. She put a pink coat in her hand on Ning Qing's bed. "Sister Ning, a friend of mine brought several bras from abroad. I wore them well. I just got one for you according to your size. Are you 32C? ”

Ning Qing's little face blushed, dying, actually discussing such impure topics in front of him.

“Mei, no, I...”

“No need, I brought it to you,” Mei is from the northeast, she has a great personality, she looks up and down at Ning Qing, “32c Bao is correct, you are not 21 years old this year, this size is very well developed. ”

“Sister May...” Ning Qing wants to interrupt.

“Sister Ning, you're still shy. When you get married, you have a husband, your chest will still be long, not to mention having a baby in the future, breastfeeding...”

“Sister May!” Ning Qing is about to leave.

At this point, someone called the doctor, “Sister Ning, I won't talk to you much anymore, I'll go first.” Mae ran out in a hurry.

Ning Qing was relieved. If Mei was here, she might have talked about it somewhere else. What a shame.

Ning Qing looked up at Lu Shaoming. She wanted to change the subject, but the man at that end just stared at the place she had raised in her chest.

Ning Qing was shocked and quickly crossed his arms across his chest. "Hey, Lu Shaoming, where are your eyes looking? ”

Lu Shaoming's narrow eyes were dark and heavy, the voice was a little dull, but the words were concise, one word, “Chest! ”

“You!” Ning Qing could not have imagined that Lu Shaoming, who had always been a gentleman and noble, would have said that word. She had a red face and stumbled upon her speech. “You, don't be ashamed! ”

“Oh," Lu Shaoming put Young-supported's back all close to the leather sofa, he smoked a cigarette, lit it with a lighter, one long leg expensive stacked on the other leg, lazy casual appearance appeared a bit of a jerk, “I looked at your breasts and no face? Ma'am, where's your marriage certificate? ”

Ning Qing's silence was clogged.

It seems, indeed, that he is in possession.

She's his wife, her heart, her people, all his!

But...

She would be embarrassed, her two slender arms were still lying in front of her chest. Neither did she take them off, nor did she. Anyway, she couldn't do anything to show him the bright light.

At this point, a gentle woman sounded at the end of the screen, “President Lu, do you want to take a bath now, I'll put warm water on you? ”

Ning Qing thought the woman's voice was familiar. She remembered the voice that reminded him on the phone this afternoon that he was going in for a meeting.

How did this woman follow him from the hall to his private residence and shower water??

Ning Qing looked up and the smoking man didn't say too much about the woman's voice. He didn't raise his head and waved his left hand to indicate that the person was going out. The atmosphere was quiet again.

But Ning Qing did not calm down. She laughed like a flower and asked carelessly, "Ming, who is that woman? ”

Lu Shaoming held a cigarette in his hand and took a sip in his mouth. He picked a sword brow. His narrow black eyes turned out a bright peach blossom, and he glanced at her with evil and pussy. "A friend gave it to me, a blonde with blue eyes. ”

Blonde?

“Ming, why would someone give you a pretty girl?” Ning Qing asked very innocently and very innocently.

Lu Shaoming sat upright and stretched his right arm to bounce ash in the ashtray on the desktop. The girl could really dress up. A pair of slippery autumn eyes flashed innocently and ignorantly, focusing on the look like a classroom elementary school student.

If he hadn't gotten to her, he'd have to take off her pants and slap her, and she'd be the first to act in front of him.

“What else can we do? Ma'am, you didn't see me with four words on my face. ”

Ning Qing listened to his scalp and looked like a bad fool filled with a man's wildness. He swept her with that deep look when he spoke, shameless.

“…” Ning Qing pretended not to understand.

“Ning Qing, I heard there was an accident in the crew today. Are you hurt?” Lu Shaoming looked at the girl's delicate red cheeks and asked.

“No injuries, but I just found this red piece of shoulder in the shower, presumably scratched when the bullet flew in.” Ning Qing touched his little incense shoulder on his left.

The man's voice is heavy, "Is it serious? Let me see.”

“Mm-hmm.” Ning Qing wore a black vest after the bath, and a white shirt was covered on the outside of the vest. She opened the shirt by hand, and the red marks were blocked by the vest strap. She pulled the shoulder strap down, leaned over and sent the fragrant shoulder to the screen, pointing her white finger at it. "Here it is, fine, but it hurts a little, I just applied a little ointment. ”

“Where? I can't see.” Just listen to the man on the other end.

Where can't you see? Ning Qing approached the screen a few more points, "Here it is. ”

She looked at him with her side of the eye, and this look was stiff.

He's staring at her.

She looked at herself a little stunned in his eyes, not paying attention when she pulled down her shoulder strap, and most of her very personal and shameful objects were exposed.

She wasn't used to wearing a small coat after a bath and her vest was empty.

Ning Qing, the whole person stayed, the blood began to flow backwards, so grown up has not been seen by anyone. In the consciousness of the girl, this place can not be shown to men.

He lied to her, looked at her injuries, and he wanted to take advantage of her.

She's still a fool to fall for.

Lu Shaoming saw the girl's beautiful watery autumn eyes quickly create a bright fog, and she looked at him like a wounded deer with shame and weakness.

“What's wrong, why are you crying?” Lu Shaoming found his voice dumb and his lips dry. He licked his tongue and raised his eyebrows.

How did a 21-year-old girl get so young that she used to do something a little intimate and blush, and now she just takes a look, like he did something terrible.

Ning Qing did not want to ignore him. She bit her cherry diamond lip with her fresh, fine teeth, and bit a blood mark.

“Ning Qing, loose your mouth, you bit yourself. Don't you know?” Lu Shaoming accentuated the tone, his throat rolled so hard that the girl did not know how painful her childish appearance of a blank piece of paper was.

If he doesn't talk, the tears in Ningqing's eyes will be intolerable. Bastard, look at her and offend her!

Faced with those who bullied her, she was able to respond smartly and calmly, but she was still a little girl and had never encountered such a situation. Faced with him, she was ashamed.

She didn't even know whether to pull on her clothes, her chest was cold and she could only cover it with one small hand.

The tears in his eyes fell quietly.

Lu Shaoming looked at her really crying. He always had a panic in his restrained and steady black eyes. He deliberately softened his voice and didn't tease the girl. The voice was a little tight. “Ma'am, I'm sorry, I didn't read too much, I forgot it, okay? ”

Ning Qing sucked the tip of her nose and whispered. Her sweet and sticky voice was just like hers. She was all over the place with powder. “Liar, you've seen it. ”

Lu Shaoming looked at her little hand and felt bad.

The scene flashed through her head, her clavicle in her vest was beautiful, thin and soft, and there was a little nest, her shoulder strap slipping off her incense shoulder, a large pile of cow-white skin appearing in front of her, and the beauty of that half-special girl.

She's really beautiful.

Beautiful to suffocate.

Always able to defend himself, he suddenly didn't know what to say. At this time, only the girl slowly put on her clothes, took tears, her voice was dull, very unhappy, “I showed you everything you wanted to see, so don't look at that blonde again. ”