My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

But Ning Qing blinked a pair of beautiful eyes at him, meaning she wanted to drink the water in his hand.

Lu Shaoming drowned and ticked his lip corner. He didn't pay attention to everything that happened while he was watching the menu. After 30 years of living, he was used to this kind of scene, but with some thought, he knew she was jealous.

He took the cup off his lips, stretched out his arm and handed it to her personally to feed her water.

Ning Qing's face was very red. All she had to do was drink the water from his hand and didn't ask him to feed her.

Ning Qing glanced at his big hand and sipped two small bites.

Lu Shaoming retrieved her unfinished water and handed it to her lips. She drank the rest of her water again.

Ning Qing's sophisticated little face quickly blossomed a small flower, his eyes raised. He saw the girl at the table's disappointed drop of her head, and others “cut” Ning Qing in disgust.

Ning Qing lifted her small jaw and gave them a proud cold “hum”.

……

After this little pendulum, they became very happy when they ate the hot pot.

Lu Shaoming looked up at the small pot in front of Ning Qing. There was a layer of spicy oil in the pot. She had a nice little bite to eat. One fish pill was very hot. She bit a small bite and burned her mouth. She quickly fanned the cold wind with her little hand. She ate the fish pill with a good appetite.

Halfway through, she had a layer of sweat on her white nose and red cherry lips with a moisturizing glow.

Lu Shaoming rolled his throat knot, picked up the cup and drank his saliva before opening his mouth. “Eat less spicy, it's easy to catch fire in autumn. ”

Ning Qing raised her little head. The little hot pot in front of the man was very light. She obviously didn't eat chili. She clipped a piece of lamb with chopsticks and handed it to him. "It doesn't taste good if you don't eat hot pot. Would it taste good? ”

Young Master Lu looked at the chopsticks she had handed over and frowned, but he opened his mouth and ate them.

“Is it good?” Ning Qing bites his chopsticks and asks.

Lu Shaoming swallowed the lamb, the man's surname felt the throat knot rolling, the girl across the street biting the chopsticks with her fine white teeth, the girl's little movement, very cute.

His eyes nodded darkly, "Well, okay. ”

After two people had eaten to settle the bill, Lu Shaoming handed a card to the boss, "swipe the card. ”

The boss was sorry to get up, “I'm sorry, sir, we don't have posing machines here, they pay cash. ”

Ning Qing was standing next to Lu Shaoming. She held his suit in her slender arm. The man was probably not used to carrying cash when he went out. She glanced at her wallet.

At this time, I don't know where a girl came from. When she walked up to her, she squeezed her hips hard. Ning Qing stepped back. The girl slipped into Lu Shaoming's side smoothly. "Handsome, don't you have any money? 220, I paid for it for you. I'll buy you a meal. ”

The girl photographed $220 on the boss's counter.

Lu Shaoming frowned sharply. He saw the girl's thin lips plugged in and wanted to talk, but a petite and beautiful figure blocked him. Ning Qing was furious and threw the 250 yuan out of his wallet directly into the girl's face. "We don't need you to ask, we're not bad money. This 250 is for you. You don't need change! ”

After saying these words, Ning Qinghao grabbed Lu Shaoming's big hand and dragged him away.

Whoa, she's pissed off. Where'd he get all those rotten peach blossoms?

She has to do it again and again.

Out of the hot pot store door, Lu Shaoming held the girl's small hand in reverse, paused, and did not leave.

“What's the matter?” Ning Qing asked.

Lu Shaoming smiled gently. He stepped forward, Ning Qing took two small steps, and the back cooled before finding her back against the roadside pole.

“Bang," he held on to the pole with his left hand, circling her into his arms.

“Ming, you, what are you doing?” Ning Qing pushed him with his little hand. The roadside was full of people. Even the girl who squeezed her hips just now stood by the door and watched.

Such a gesture, such a shame.

He took out his big hand in his trouser pocket and touched her pink neck, his eyes drowned, “Fool, I'll meet a woman who likes your husband later, don't bother, just like that, kiss...” He bends over and kisses his thin lips up, "and then tells them who I'm all for...”

Ning Qing was instantly paralyzed. Her two little hands held his shirt tight and she felt emotional.

What did he say about kissing?

It's been popular lately to see that he's definitely not an idol player, but he's more attractive than anyone.

He also said kiss while kissing, the low voice line contained her lips, the words "I own for whom”, so bully, so rash, Ning Qing's scalp.

“I've always wanted to kiss you... I've always wanted to eat you while you were eating..." Lu Shaoming drew her sweetness and kissed her deeply.

……

It was early morning when the two returned to Half Ming Xuan Villa, Lu Shaoming went directly to the company, Ning Qing waved goodbye to him and walked into the villa door.

“Ching Ching, are you back?” Yue Wanqing greeted her. She saw Ning Qing's reddish half face in shock, “Qing Qing, what happened to your face? ”

“Oh, Mom, I accidentally hit the pole yesterday when I was walking... my face swelled. It's okay, I just need two days off. ”

Yue Wanqing blamed him. “Why didn't you be careful walking? Does it hurt? Mommy put some medicine on you. ”

Yue Wanqing said to go to the living room to get the medicine box. At this time, Grandma ran down the stairs. She circled around Ning Qing, learning the look of Yue Wanqing just now. "Why didn't you be careful walking, does it hurt? … ”

Ning Qing was amused by Grandma. “Grandma, what are you doing? Why are you talking like a mother? ”

Yue Wanqing replied with a smile, "Your grandmother is like a child. She has learned to talk to us for two days. ”

Talking to people?

Ning Qing's eyes lit up and everyone seemed to be alive.

“Grandma,” Ning Qing quickly pressed Grandma onto the couch, surprised, “Grandma, Qing Qing Qing played a game with you. All right, Qing Qing Qing taught you what to learn, two days later Qing Qing took you to the act. ”

“Acting? Yes, yes, Grandma loves acting.” Grandma danced foot and foot.

Yue Wanqing asked, “Sir, what are you trying to teach Grandma? ”

Ning Qing laid comfortably on the sofa, and she smiled mysteriously, "Mom, you'll see. I won't be filming for two days, and I'm waiting for a tough war in two days. ”

……

Two days later, Xu Junxi and Ning Yao's century wedding.

The wedding was held in one of the most luxurious hotels. On this day, Ning Zhenguo and Li Meiling were refreshed. They stood by the door to greet the guests.

Ning Qing, dressed in a white suspender dress and covered with a shawl with a light blue hook and a hollow shawl, appeared, and 28 media outlets flocked up on the scene, “Miss Ning, are you here for the wedding? Will you bless your ex-fiancé and your half-sister Ning Yao? ”

Ning Qing smiled gracefully and did not answer.