My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Yi Shuang?

“Young Master Lu, you hate it. Don't you have a wife at home? Why are you still doing this? ”

“Forget about her. Don't let her touch you. Like a wood. Who can stand it? ”

Ning Qing turned around and left.

How could he say that? Did she not let him touch it? Did she really look like wood?

That night she was in such pain, but she was silent, she knew he was happy, she was crying and kissing him with her neck.

There was nothing to think about at the time, and as long as he was happy, she was willing to do anything.

Later, she blamed him, saying her legs hurt chest pain, how could he not understand that she was spoiling him, she hoped that he would treat her well in the future.

But he turned so fast, so cold, and three months ago he broke into her life and gave her such a wonderful dream, and now he pushes her into the abyss.

The tip of her nose was very sour. A large teardrop burst out of her eyes. Ning Qing ran away. She wanted to escape from this suffocating place.

But at the turn, she hit a man, Xu Jun-hee.

Xu Junxi stared at Ning Qing's face full of tears and stunned for a moment. He had a heartache in his eyes, but his tone was very stiff. “Why are you crying? ”

“Leave it alone!” Ning Qing wiped a tear with his little hand and ran away from him.

But her slender wrist was snapped, Xu Junxi heard the sound in the room, smiling coldly, “Who is Lu Shaoming with? He doesn't want you anymore? ”

Ning Qing shook off his hand, “Yes, Lu Shaoming doesn't want me anymore. I'm sad. I'm crying. Are you satisfied with this answer? You've been waiting for him to abandon me for a day. Now you've done what you wanted. Go ahead and smile. I can't take care of you right now. Can you make me cry quietly for a moment? ”

Xu Junxi looked at her uncontrolled emotions and her mouth was bitter. He was expecting Lu Shaoming not to want her, but he didn't want her to cry for Lu Shaoming!

How could she cry so sad?

Why is she crying and his heart hurts so much?

“Ning Qing, don't shed tears for him, why should you shed tears for him? ”

“Oh, you ask me why, it's simple, I'm in love with Lu Shaoming, I'm in love with him!” Ning Qing's eyes were red, his mouth covered and he ran away.

Xu Jun-hee is in a trance. Is she in love with another man?

Just three months?

……

Ning Qing crossed the dinner hall, tears blurred her gaze. She couldn't see anyone else. She ran all the way to the door and knocked several people over.

“Who is this guy and he won't say sorry if he bumps into someone? Isn't that Ning Qing? What's wrong with her?” The people in the lobby gathered by the door to watch.

Ning Qing was in a hurry, but the high heels on her feet were not strong. She stepped on a small stone, slipped under her feet and sat on the floor with her ass.

Surely there are no more wolves, only more wolves.

With her hands on the ground, she wanted to stand up, but at this time, two big palms clasped her shoulder, and the man's low, unhappy voice rang, “Ning Qing, enough of this? ”

Ning Qing looked up, Lu Shaoming squatted in front of her. He changed his shirt to hide in blue. It was estimated that it was too urgent. The tie was half hung around her neck and she was not wearing a suit.

He said who's making a scene?

“Bang!”

Ning Qing waved and slapped him.

“Hiss…” gathered by the door to watch the lively crowd burst into a suction, even the dinner organizers running this way stopped and looked at this side with a great deal of fear.

The atmosphere suddenly solidified, no one believed that Lu Shaoming had been beaten?

In silence for three seconds, Lu Shaoming slowly turned his face, and he stained his eyes full of the colour of the night frost like sprinkled ink, black to the extreme, like two dangerous swirls.

“Reason? Reason for hitting me?” There's not much emotional fluctuation in the voice line, but it sinks a few points.

“You're also ashamed to ask why, what did you just do in the dressing room, you..." Ning Qing Xiuqiong's little nostrils cried red, smoking and swallowing made her speak intermittently.

Lu Shaoming had heard a few words. He interrupted her and looked forward to the dinner host, “Come and tell her what I was doing in the dressing room? ”

Dinner host's legs were soft, he trembled and walked over, "Miss Ning, Lu Shao was in the dressing room just now, I've been outside. ”

“Liar, I don't believe you. You were with that one!” Ning Qing shouted out loud.

As soon as the voice fell on her small jaw, she was caught by the two fingers of the man. Her tears were too fierce. He reached out and wiped her tears. His movements could not be gentle. Rubbing his rough fingers against her delicate skin caused her pain. Ning Qing shook his little head to keep him from touching it.

But he shook his fingers and pulled her little face directly into his chest. The clean, warm and charming smell of his body instantly haunted him.

Ning Qing tried to hide. His face was soft. He had changed his shirt sleeve to make her weep.

“In which room did you see me with someone else, hmm? Give me the number, and I'll show you the video in the hallway. Which pair, I thought, was the woman you heard on the phone yesterday, the one standing next to me today? If I say I don't know her, and I haven't seen her before, do you believe me? ”