My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

“Help me? How?” Ning Qing blinked a pair of aqueous autumn eyes. He asked seriously and seriously.

Lu Shaoming looked at her like a piece of blank paper and rolled his throat knot again. He leaned over and bit her in the ear. "I'll try to get you in... that film. ”

Ning Qing's little face “tends” to burn, more red than when he had a high fever, “you...”

Idiots don't understand what he's saying.

Ning Qing lifted his pink fist and hammered his chest. He turned around and lay on the bed with his pink lips. Humph, ignore him!

Knowing that she was shy, Lu Shao grabbed her shoulder and pointed her hard plate straight at her. He softly muddled, “Good, I'm gentle, I won't hurt you. Try it with your finger and you'll know the answer. ”

Said his big palm and looked down.

“No!” Ning Qing struggled so hard, she held his dangerous palm and shook her head in horror, “Ming, no, please. Even if I don't have it, I don't want you to test it. Give me some dignity. ”

If she had a first time, it would be a joy.

But this may be too small.

If he finds out she's gone, what face will she have?

Lu Shaoming looked at the girl's face and knew that she couldn't get past the level of her heart. She wanted to give him a complete and innocent body.

“But...”

“No, but I'll go to the hospital tomorrow, Ming. Forget it tonight. I'll tell you tomorrow, no matter what. ”

After that, Ning Qing was afraid that he would disagree, and quickly reached out and grabbed his neck and kissed him eagerly.

Lu Shaoming did not insist anymore, a big hand gently did not touch Liu Hai in front of her forehead, he frowned by her permission, “fool, why didn't you look three years ago, both men and women work with marks, forgot your dirty clothes in Ning family? ”

Ning Qing has not really touched these things in his life, and now listens to him so bluntly say that he is shy of drilling a hole.

Reach out and touch his eyes, his lips delicate, “Close your eyes, don't talk, just kiss me. ”

……

The next morning.

Ning Qing felt refreshed when she opened her eyes and slept overnight in his arms. She was warm as if in the sun. She also had strength all over her body.

Sitting up slowly, Lu Shaoming is up.

Looking at the clock, it's 8: 00 in the morning.

Ning Qing Subai's fingertips did not touch the pillow the man had slept on. His heart ached for a while. Last night he had a high fever and took care of her himself. Late in bed, she saw the tired blood in his eyes. He was busy at work and she did everything she could to confuse him.

How can you be a wife?

Just thinking, the door was pushed open, Lu Shaoming was wearing a white shirt, the black suit pants walked in.

He regained his clean and noble appearance, retreated to exhaustion, and his sculptural beauty was radiant and radiant.

Strong resilience.

He had a glass of warm water in his hand, his eyes filled with tenderness, "I think you're about to wake up, thirsty? Come have a glass of water. ”

Lu Shaoming Ying stood up quite prayerfully, slipping his pants into her pocket with his bare hands and handing her the cup.

Ning Qing's face was slightly red. She knew the difference between a man's day and evening. She just remembered that last night he held her in his arms and fed her herself to medicine. Her heart beat wildly.

Lu Shaoming looked at the white earlobes stained with peach red. He lowered his voice and laughed. “What were you thinking in the morning? I didn't do anything. This is how the face turned red. ”

Ning Qing Daqing threw an empty cup at him, "Your mind is so impure, what do I think or what do you think? I just got up and it's a little hot. ”

“Really?” Young Master Lu put the cup in the cabinet. He didn't poke through her either. He just sat on the bed and squeezed her tender little face. “Looks like he recovered well, you know the top mouth? I'll go to the office first, you rest at home in the morning, and I'll send someone to take you to the hospital in the afternoon. ”

Ning Qing understood what Lu Shaoming meant. He must have wanted to take action in the morning.

Ning Qing opened her mouth and eventually asked nothing. This man, she can trust 200 percent.

That's okay, he fought for her in the front row, and then he paved the way for her, and then there was her battlefield.

She won't stand idle. She'll find out what happened three years ago!

“Well, I waited till the afternoon, but Ming, Shui Ling is my good friend, I owe her, please don't involve her! ”

Lu Shaoming picked out a sword eyebrow, “Ning Qing, do you think Yoon Shui-yan has always hated you? ”

Ning Qing's face is gloomy. How can you not hate the water?

“I didn't mean to involve Yoon Shui-yan, but you think the press would let her go? Let me show you a video.” Lu Shaoming handed his black flat phone to Ning Qing.

At first glance, Ning Qing's face changed dramatically.

In the mobile video, the entertainment journalist of the mountain people, Yin Shuili, was blocked in front of the school.

“Miss Yoon, would you please say a word about what happened three years ago? ”

Yoon Shuiyan was surrounded by so many people, she couldn't panic. As soon as she flexed her moonlight brow of willow leaves, she asked coldly, "What do you want me to say? ”

“Miss Yoon, did you always hate Ning Kyung when she was accused of killing your family three years ago? ”

Ning Qing's heart was tight and her palms were sweating. I don't know how she would answer.

Yoon Shui-yan wore a precious blue woolen coat today, with white T-shirts and ankle length trousers, and a pair of leopard casual shoes on his feet, all in a simple, overbearing European and American style.

Rumor has it that she hooks up her lips like a red lip gloss on her lips, and she wears a ruby blue lining that makes her skin snowy, gorgeous and frightening, “Hate her? My mother had a heart attack and walked away. My father did it because of the company's financial problems. Yin's mismanagement. What did Ning Qing do to make me hate him? ”

“This...” the press concluded, responding quickly, "Miss Yoon, did you see that photo circulated on the Internet this morning? Ning Qing lured your fiancé three years ago! ”

“Oh, you said this, the picture, I saw it, but how do I know it's a fake? Besides, is Mu Yunfan my fiancé? Have you ever been to my engagement party? Childhood doll kisses, you're the only ones who are serious. ”

“…" The reporters gazed and looked at each other. She picked everything clean and didn't ask any valuable questions.

“Miss Yin, you denied everything. How exactly did you and Ning Qing make a scene three years ago? ”

“Oh," Yoon Shuihuan swept the reporter with a pair of Dan Feng's eyes, his eyes splashed with a crisp bell-like demonic smile, “tell you about our sister? ”