My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

“Ma'am, you can rest assured that you are sick at home in the next few days. I'll take care of the police department. Li Meiling will be jailed. All you need to do is show up at the trial. ”

“Well, hard work Secretary Chu.” Ning Qing thanked you.

At this time, a powerful footsteps sounded outside the door, and Aunt Zhang's voice rang, “Sir, are you back? ”

Ning Qing's heart jumped and looked up. The door was pushed open. Outside the door stood a handsome figure, a light grey thin woolen coat with a wind and dust servant.

It's Lu Shaoming.

Yue Wanqing stood up and was surprised. “Ming, are you back? ”

“Yeah, Mom.” Lu Shaoming opened his mouth with a slightly fatigued colour.

“Great, it's dinner time. I'll go to dinner with Aunt Zhang Luo. Don't forget to talk to Qingqing, the child won't let anyone save you.” Yue Wanqing's charming oblivion.

Zhu Rui also resigned and left the room with Yue Wanqing, closing the door.

There were only two people left in the room for a while, neither of whom spoke and the atmosphere was quiet.

Ning Qing's face was red. She looked at the man's deep, narrow eyes. He decided to stare down at her with anger and heartache.

He possesses an innate sense of seriousness that particularly frightens and palpitates her when she is so deeply silent.

After three or four days apart, her eyes became inseparable from his.

You can't be so stubborn. Ning Qing stood up and walked towards him.

His light grey thin woolen coat was long, all the way up to his knees, his coat was long, but his legs were longer, his tailored suit pants wrapped around his long legs beneath his knees, straight, strong and arrogant, his body was stylish, and this hard clothing was especially able to penetrate his crisp, cold breath.

His face was tired, his beautiful jaws were full of fine scum, but his face was handsome, the outline was rooted, and the tiredness just added a hint of mature men's mulberry.

Especially charming.

Ning Qing stood beside him and tried to reach out and touch him, but was shy in the eyes of his abusive people. She stretched out a small white finger and tried to push his chest, "What are you doing? Just come back and be mean to me. ”

Her finger was quickly wrapped in the palm of a man, and he had an arm hanging beside him, and his fingers clamped a file, "Know why I was so mean to you? You promised to talk to me before I got off the plane and I heard you were hurt. You know how worried I am, huh? ”

“Got it, I got it wrong..." He snapped her slim, barbaric waist with his arm clamping the file. One hand pulled her into his arms, and the other hand held her pretty little pp was a slap.

He opened his eyes and bit her lips, breathing heavily, "Little bastard, don't you think you're smart? Take yourself to take down the enemy, it won't pay, it's stupid. ”

Little pp was sore and his lips were sore. Ning Qing hit him with two small hands and his voice was creepy. "How come you hit someone as soon as you get back? Actually, I'm scared to go to a big wedding party. It hurts when I stab myself with a knife. If you don't understand me, forget it. Hit me again? ”

The girl moved sharply, Lu Shaoming feared that she had broken the wound and could only use one big clap to hold her slender arm. He opened his mouth to draw a beautiful lip line and rolled his throat and said, “Why should I understand you? Why don't you understand me? I was on a business trip. I almost lost my wife. You know I'm scared? ”

Her lips were all wet and tactile, with a clear manly smell in his mouth. Ning Qing's whole body was paralyzed and his coat was wrapped in two small hands.

His coat has a clean white shirt, a black striped tie and a strict elite character.

Ning Qing closed his eyes quickly and dared not look at him again. The more he looked at it, the more he feared that the idiot would become powerless.

“Little missus.” Master Lu closed his eyes and shouted, kissing her lips slowly.

Ning Qing grabbed his collar's small hand and grabbed his strong shoulder. She felt safer hanging on him like this. She feared that she would soften.

He kissed gently, she was fragrant and sweet, he was like picking good honey, how could he not be tired, he was talking to her with a kiss about the bitterness of thinking.

For the last three days, think of her that way.

How can you be upset when a servant of the wind and dust hurries back to hear of her injuries?

A long kiss ended, Ning Qing was drunk and dizzy, the man's surname felt thin lips still pecking her lips, her skin was full of his dry and warm breath, the breath of the two combined.

“Does your shoulder hurt?” He asked softly.

“Well, it doesn't hurt much anymore, I'm not too deep, I just took painkillers. ”

The voice dropped, the pretty little pp was held, her whole person was hugged, Lu Shaoming took her to the queen bed, hugging her eyes and kissing her lips.

Lu Shaoming sat on the bed. He held Ning Qing's slender back in one arm, wrapped her comfortably in his arms. His other hand passed into the hair on her cheek and kissed her.

They haven't seen each other for three or four days, and once they kiss, they're all a little out of control.

When Lu Shaoming loosened her, Ning Qing's cheeks were faintly nested in his arms. He rubbed her glossy forehead with his jaw full of slag over and over again. She was sore and crisp.

The atmosphere is always the best after a kiss. Ning Qing snuggles in his broad and warm chest.

“Why do you take risks? Do you feel like you have to keep Li Meiling?” His voice was low and mute, and he didn't feel comfortable listening to his last name in Ning Qing's ear.

“Well, yes, Ning Yao's wedding banquet went wrong, Ning Zhenguo did not want her again, she must have messed up her hands and feet, I can not give her a chance to breathe, this time must be eradicated! ”

“Oh," Young Master Lu glanced and kissed her white little face, his black eyes were bright, "apart from being too dangerous, this time the little wife was very smart and well done. ”