My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Ning Qing's little face blushed, two rows of butterfly winged long eyelashes shivering indiscriminately, "What are you doing? ”

She hadn't figured it out with him yet, and now he's on foot again.

But the two calves were soft, with current passing through the nerve endings over and over, and his burning temperatures lingered in the palm of his hand, burning her skin.

This man, she didn't even talk to him at the table, and she didn't know where he was reacting?

One word, Cesium!

Two words, too caesium!

“Ma'am, kiss my mouth.” Caught by her, her nose and wings were haunted by her sweet and soft scent. Lu Shaoming's delightful half-crushed eyes, Plankton handed her a glance.

Ning Qing couldn't stand the look of his eyes at this moment. So serious and serious a man squinted his eyes. The lines in the corner of his eyes swung brightly. Bad fool, mature man's square wave.

“Sir.” Yue Wanqing's voice sounded suddenly.

Ning Qing was shocked and quickly retreated from his neck. Now her ears are red. Mother saw her kiss the man!

Well, I really don't want to live.

Yue Wanqing walked to the two people, she glanced at Ning Qing in disdain, “Qing Qing, Ming Ming is busy at work, you don't see his secretary still waiting beside you. Besides, this is the front door of the hotel, you should also divide the occasions, don't be so ignorant about Ming Ming. ”

“Mom, where is it?” Ning Qing twisted her body a little bit. Why did Mom say she was a cesium girl? The kiss was requested by Lu Shaoming, but she did it.

“The child!” Yue Wan drowned.

She just saw clearly that her daughter grabbed her son-in-law's neck with her toes up. The son-in-law looked cool, her hands were copied into her pants pockets, and she frowned and enjoyed it.

Hey, what's wrong with young people now?

“Mom," Master Lu smiled and shifted the subject. He was afraid that his mother and father would continue to talk, and his little wife would be upset. “The doctor said you could be discharged. I want to pick you up tomorrow. You will move in with us. ”

Yue Wanqing disagreed, "I like quiet or I don't live with you young people anymore. ”

“Mom, why don't you stay with us and I'll take care of you.” Ning Qing twisted her eyebrows.

“Mom is not old enough to need you to take care of her. Besides, you have a job to do. I live with you and I am detained instead. If you have a heart, find a house for your mother. When Ching Ching has children, your mother will focus on bringing grandchildren. ”

Mother's attitude is very persistent, Ning Qing can't resist her. Ning Qing's eyes are a little red. Mother doesn't know how many more years she can live. Now she insists on living alone.

Isn't it nice to live with her? Can't you understand what Mom thinks?

Besides, who's going to have a baby with Lu?

He wants to be beautiful.

She's only 20 this year.

Lu Shaoming stretched his hand around Ning Qing's shoulder, “Okay, Mom, I'll find you a house near our residence, and hire a babysitter. Ning Qing, Mom will be very close to us, just a few steps away, so don't be sad, huh? ”

“Mm-hmm." Ning Ching nodded sadly.

Yue Wanqing slept in the hospital at night. Lu Shaoming went to the company and never came back. Ning Qing sat on the sofa in the living room of the villa and read the table book.

“Ma'am, sir will probably be back soon. It's cold now. Go back to your room and sleep.” Aunt Zhang said.

Ning Qing looked at the watch. It's 10 o'clock. “Aunt Zhang, go to bed first. I'll wait for him. ”

Aunt Zhang did not insist, went back to her room.

Ning Qing replaced the lights in the living room with orange yellow. She laid down in a comfortable position on the sofa and watched the stage book attack with difficulty. She closed her eyes slowly.

Lu Shaoming drove back half an hour later and parked Bentley in the garage. He opened the villa door and walked in.

The orange yellow lights in the living room gave off a bleak warmth, the girl was covered with a red blanket, her white little face slipped into the blanket like a lazy kitten, and 3,000 green silks dripped halfway from the sofa.

Quiet and beautiful.

Lu Shaoming's handsome face showed great tenderness, put the briefcase on the coffee table, he squatted down and left the girl on the carpet to pick up the tablet.

Looking at the girl up close, her skin was really tender and she could squeeze out water, like chicken protein with her shell just dialed, and she was sleeping and whispering, and she looked so cute.

Standing up, bending over, he lifted her across and walked to the room.

Ning Qing woke up in his arms and opened his sleeping eyes. His handsome face was in front of him. Ning Qing reached for his neck in confusion. His cool little face rubbed straight into his broad arms. “Ming, are you back? ”

“Well," Lu Shaoming leaned down and kissed her forehead. She smelled like milk shower gel. “Isn't it cold to sleep on the couch? Next time sleep yourself, don't wait for me. ”

“No, I want to wait for you.” Ning Qing was not awake yet. He took the girl's crisp as he spoke, and listened to Young Master Lu knot his throat.

“Have you had dinner, Ming? Do you want a night snack? I'll get you ready. ”

Lu Shaoming couldn't even open his eyes to see the girl sleeping. "I'm not hungry. You go back to sleep. I'll take you back to your room. ”

The final shooting of "Feng Dust" returned to T City. The King led the people to a film, Ning Qing received a card.

“Ning Qing, your salary is up. It's not working today. Let's go shopping.” The Small Week Initiative.

“Sure.” Ning Qing nodded and promised.

Two girls came to the mall, Zhou asked Ning Qing, “Ning Qing, this is the first barrel of gold in your life, honestly tell me, you took the money, what do you want to buy, who do you want to buy it for? ”

Ning Qing did not answer, but she stopped in front of a men's clothing store.

“Oops," Zhou mumbled and laughed, “Ning Qing, you have such a good relationship with Lu Shao. You have the money to think of him first and want to buy him clothes. ”

Ning Qing blushed. She did not speak and stepped into the men's clothing store.

They realized that now that she had never bought him anything, now that she had money, she wanted to buy him a dress.

“Miss, what style of menswear would you like to buy?” The guide greeted him with enthusiasm.

Ning Qing took a look around and she hasn't decided what to buy yet. Lu Shaoming's clothes are handmade. It would be embarrassing if she didn't buy them from a major international brand.

“Miss, how tall is your boyfriend, how is he? You can say it, I'll check your reference. ”

“Ha ha," Zhou Zhou was tweaking, “Ning Qing, he asked Lu Shao's height and body. What is his image in your heart? Tell me. ”

Ning Qing glanced back at Xiao Zhou, meaning - Don't make a scene.

But the shopper looked at Ning Qing with a very frank and enthusiastic look and waited for her answer. Ning Qing had to bite his lower lip with his fresh and fine teeth, hesitating to reach out his little white finger, pointing to the side of his finger.

Zhou smiled. Ning Qing pointed to a male model who landed by the window.

The Shopper also knew for a second, "Miss, since your boyfriend is in such great shape, he must be suitable for all the fashion in our store. Look at what he likes. ”

Ning Qing's face is hot. This week, you can laugh at her.

What style?

Ning Qing looked at that row of shirts and suits, and she saw a dark grey shirt. A man like him was really good for dark clothes and dressed in a dark and handsome way.

Ning Qing walked over without touching the shirt material.

At this time, the store door was pushed open and a Qian shadow walked in. The person took off the sunglasses on his eyes. On Monday, it was actually Ning Yao.

“Sister, what a coincidence. Why are you here to buy clothes?” Ning Yao saw the sound of Ning Qing's surprise, "sister, how did you buy men's clothes, have you recently made a boyfriend? ”

“Hmph, Ning Qing, I said that some people were only released from the police station because of their thick faces. Before the scandal subsided, some people dared to sneak out? This sister is close to who, we don't know shameless people.” Xiao Zhou on the front road.

“You!” Ning Yao listened, his fine makeup quickly twisted.

“Forget Zhou,” Ning Qing glanced at Ning Yao coldly and didn't intend to deal with her. She asked the guide shopper, "How much is this shirt? ”

“Hello miss, this shirt is made by hand, there is only one shirt in the store for 70,000. ”

“Wow, sister, is this the shirt you like? I love it. It suits Jun-hee perfectly. Why don't you give it to me?” Ning Yao came to rob.

“Why should I give it to you? First come and then come!” Zhou stared.

“Sister, why are you doing this? Shopper, I bought this outfit for double the price and packed it for me. ”

Shoppers are tough.

Zhou wanted to talk, Ning Qing stopped her. She took a step forward. Her beautiful lips were half hooked and her voice was clear. "Yao Yao, are you spending money with me? Well, I just sent a reward today, and I bought it for half a million dollars. ”

Half a million?

Chow opens his mouth and buys a shirt worth only 70,000 yuan. What a waste!

Xiao Zhou foxed suspiciously at Ning Qing. What happened to Ning Qing? She had never done anything so irrational.

Ning Yao's face raised with a smile, “Oh, sister, are you richer than me? Your card is your reward, but the card I have is from Jun-hee, who gave me an unlimited overdraft. 500,000? ”

“900,000.” Ning Qing shouted the price.

“A million.” Ning Yao's eyes didn't blink.

“Okay, deal.” Ning Qing, "said the guide, packing the dress for a million dollars to the lady, I don't want it. ”

Ning Yao quickly realized that he had fallen for it. Ning Qing deliberately thought of her as the culprit.

The director was very happy, she sold 70,000 shirts, she sold a million, it was a pie falling out of the sky, she could get a lot of bonuses.

The shopper quickly packed the shirt and handed the bag to Ning Yao, "Miss, a million, is it a card swipe? Thank you.”