My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Not loose! ”Xu Jun-hee kissed her hard.

Ning Qing closed his eyes. If he wants to beat her up himself, don't blame her ruthlessness.

Ning Qing tried to pick out the back of his injured head, but had not yet done so. The door in front of him “clicked” open, and the door stood beside him and landed.

Lu Shaoming held the paper bag in his hand. His deep narrow eyes were like sprinkled ink. His whole body was brimming with the wind cream at night.

Ning Qing froze for a moment. How did he happen to run into him again?

“Jun-hee Xu, let her go.” In the cavity of Lu Shaoming, there is not much anger in the low-alcohol voice line, but the sound bite is heavy, and the intention is strong deterrence.

Xu Junxi saw Lu Shaoming coming. He held Ning Qing tighter. He laughed violently, “Lu Shaoming, how can you and Ning Qing compare to our 20 years in just 2 months? Ning Qing loves...”

This “I” was stuck in Xu Junxi's throat, because Lu Shaoming came with an arrow step, Ling Li with a powerful fist directly hit Xu Junxi's nose beam.

Xu Junxi was forced to let go of Ning Qing. The whole person stepped back and finally fell into the corner of the wall.

Ning Qing saw the blood in Xu Junxi's nose as columns. He also wanted to stand up, but tried twice. He still sat on the ground with his ass paralyzed. He looked like a wolf.

Ning Qing covered her mouth with her hands. She looked at Lu Shaoming with her side. The man also carried a paper bag with his hand and put it in his pants pocket. He looked very handsome and expensive. He didn't look like he had just moved his hand.

His speed was too fast, he shot down the enemy, and the action was frantic. Xu Junxi had no power to fight, and he tempted the enemy.

This is the first time Ning Qing has seen Lu Shaoming come forward. I didn't expect a man like him to fight so... tough and charming.

In shock, Lu Shaoming stuffed the paper bag in her arms. His tone was not very good. “Go to the bathroom and change your clothes. Let's go home. ”

Ning Qing looked at his face and knew that he was in a bad mood. She picked up her clothes and went into the bathroom.

……

Farewell to Ning Zhenguo, the two returned to the car, Lu Shaojie's distinguished hand pressed on the steering wheel, a turn of cloud running water, Bentley in the driveway.

“Why open the door and let Xu Jun-hee in the room?” Men take the lead in breaking the silence.

“I thought it was you. That's why I opened the door. I closed the door after seeing Xu Junxi, but he squeezed in. I couldn't stop him without his strength.” Ning Qing explained.

“Oh," Master Lu smiled, "so he hugged you and kissed you, also because you were weak? ”

Ning Qing heard some irony. She looked at him with her eyes. The man's steadfast face was cold. The beautiful jaw was sharp as a knife.

Ning Qing's anger had nowhere to go. Today she did nothing wrong. Why does he doubt her like this? He knows that his suspicions are really hurtful.

Bad, bad.

……

Bentley parked on the lawn outside the villa and the two of them sat quietly for a while and nobody got off.

One minute later, Lu Shao Ming unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car first. He went around the body and opened the front door of the passenger seat. The girl was extremely angry and shouted her fine cheeks "hum” and ignored him.

“Stop it, get out.” Lu Shaoming's tone is a little stiff.

Who messed up? Who messed up? Is he messing up?

“No, my leg hurts, I can't walk.” Ning Qing aggravated the tone on the “leg”, silently complained of him, she wanted him to be ashamed, ashamed to death!

Lu Shaoming bent over and took her seat belt off, then held her across.

“Hello!” Ning Qing hammered him with a pink punch. They haven't made up yet. Who said he could hold her?

But the complainant's eyes touched his handsome face, and he didn't look at her, but his steadfast face was much softer, and his light lips bore a little self-blame.

Ning Qing's heart quickly softened. Autumn night was cold. His arms were warm and greedy. She slowly snapped his neck and buried it in his arms.

How could he do that? He forced her. He didn't really come, but she obeyed. Couldn't he have fooled her? Where did his usual gentleman and tenderness go?

……

Ning Qing was hugged by Lu Shaoming on the king bed of the room. He went to the bathroom and then folded back.

Dropping his gaze in the man's black handmade leather shoes, his big hand hit her white trench coat and came to undress her.

“What do you do?” Ning Qing rolled into the bed scared away from him.

“Isn't your leg sore? I put some shower water in for you, I'll help you undress, I'll take you to the shower. ”

“No, I'll wash myself!” Ning Qing climbed down from the bed with his hands and feet together and snuck into the bathroom like a gust of wind. “Click” to lock the door backwards.

Lu Shao looked at the closed door, his eyes filled with helplessness and tenderness, leaned down, put her pink plush slippers at the door, he softly admonished, “Although there are carpets, don't run barefoot in the future, slippers are outside, put them on after a bath. ”

She didn't respond, but there was a loud stream of water, and she must have stepped into the bathtub.

Lu Shaoming laid Ying's back lazily against the wall, his throat rolled, or he still felt his tongue dry.

Closed her eyes and remembered what had happened in bed, she was such a small group of pink, covered with a mattress and warm as a jade.

Her skin was milky white, he looked at it, and 30 years of proud self-restraint instantly disintegrated, saying it was fake, but it passed.

Ultimately, it didn't work, but it was hard to forgive.

Knowing that she was reluctant, she cried so badly, trembling and screaming in her little mouth.