My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Xu Junxi was shocked outside the door. He had to kick open the door with his big hand behind the door handle. His hair was small and he actually liked Ning Qing?

He never knew.

Friend's wife can't bully him. When did this happen, he had red eyes and wanted to go in there and fight.

“What? Think clearly, you are so unworthy, how many years of our relationship with Jun-hee, women like clothes, you...”

“Shut up, Far Away!” Siqing got drunk and got up to kick Guo Zi's stool, "Guo Zi, you said of me, you're still the same? You are now married to a wife and a son. Your wife is a famous lady from T City, but that day I looked in your wallet and hid a photo of Ning Qing! ”

Guo Zi smashed the bottle in his hand to the ground. He burst out loud and cried and laughed. "Yeah, I like Ning Qing. I've liked it since I first saw Ning Qing. She's so beautiful and kind. ”

“Remember when my family wasn't rich yet, the classmates in the best condition always clogged me in the alley to humiliate me, hit me with their hands, once I was beaten to the ground tired of wounds, I cried, Ning Qing saw, she was 14 years old, wearing a floral white dress, she knelt down and gave me a piece of paper, she blinked her big pure and warm eyes and told me, big brother, wipe your face, she also said, big brother, man bleed sweat no tears, who bullied you, you stood up bravely, one day will fight them away. ”

Guo Zi stood up and his emotions dragged Xiaoyuan's collar. “Later I met Jun-hee and realized that Jun-hee liked her. I knew I was not qualified. I could only secretly fall in love with her and wish her happiness. But what did Xu Junxi do? He actually chose that little bitch to smash Ning Yao. Is his eyes blind? He left Ning Qing such a good girl. Don't. He doesn't want it. I want it. I want it! ”

Xiao Yuan stunned, “You, you...”

“Yeah," she said, "he was dressed like a famous dude,“ Jun-hee, don't worry, do you know how dirty the entertainment scene is, her face has no backstage and leaning against the mountain will one day become a man's toy. ”

“If so, why should I wait? Oh, I also like Ning Qing. There are probably few men in the world who don't like Ning Qing. My family was rich and powerful, not worse than Xu Junxi, so I went to her that day. ”

“She runs a dragon set in a drama group and plays a diving scene in the winter. She jumped and wet herself, and the good cesium producer stared at her body, and she wrapped herself tightly in a very old, dirty cloth, reaching for the 500 bucks. ”

“Oh, she took 500 bucks, she only bought a bucket of instant noodles on the way back to the bedroom, I waited an hour to knock on the door, I told her I would take her red if she wanted, I would marry her home, but she categorically refused me, she asked me, you did this today, Jun-hee does he know? ”

“Haha, what a silly girl you said Ning Qing was. Did she not know that Xu Junxi was flying to the United States and Ning Yao was all wrapped up? How could he care less about her? ”

“But then I looked into her eyes and looked at the noodles that were still fed, and I couldn't talk! Xiaoyuan, how can Xu Junxi live so much? So many people are worried about Ning Qing. Why hasn't he seen it in those three years? He knows exactly how envious we are of him. ” ……

Xu Junxi went down to the bar hall, looking for a small, remote corner to sit on.

He didn't want anyone to see him, he had no face.

The words I just heard slapped him with one ear, and there was no blood in his mouth, but there was always blood in his heart.

What exactly did he do in those three years?

Everyone knew how difficult it was for Ning Qing to climb in the entertainment circle in those three years. If he didn't know, he would know how many men Ning Qing had slept in that big dye tank.

But Ning Ching is so clean.

How did she survive to this day, when she was 18 years old, exactly the kind of age she needed to care for.

Where was he then?

Everyone knew that he was hanging out with Ning Yao, and that he had lost his way into Ning Yao's tender hometown.

All the men in the world saw her good, wanted to get her, he was so mixed up, got it, and he ruined it himself.

Although... even if three years ago she had moved her mind on the one side of Lu Shao, if he couldn't resist those three years, he would have been with her architectural loving little family, she would have laughed at him as before, and would have given him the ultimate tenderness in the world.

At that time, he and Mu Yunfan were friends, two socialites, and grew up together.

But no one probably knows that he has a deep sense of inferiority in front of Muyun Fan. Muyun Fan's conditions are better than his. He is a little prince of T City. He stands with him and is always a companion.

Mu Yunfan was really very, very good to Ning Qing, like the love of his brother for his sister, no less, he was jealous, he was afraid.

Later, Ning Qing really got into the bed of the cloud sail. He heard at first sight that the world had collapsed. He could only hide in cowardice. He dared not question it. He feared humiliation and was even more afraid of being ridiculed.

For that feeling of inferiority, he doesn't want to be afraid of Ning Qing.

At this time, Ning Yao's admiration and admiration for him greatly satisfied his vanity. One wrong step, he went to hell and could not turn back.

He really lost Ning Qing the three years he needed help most.

Ning Qing was right, he pushed her to another man himself.

The next morning, Ning Qing went to school.

Quiet was restored in the school. Xu Lin was expelled from the school for malicious defamation. Everyone looked at Ning Qing with incredible kindness and some heartache. She also found a full letterhead on her desk with encouraging words such as Ning Qing cheering.

Ning Qing was moved.

Dinner in the school cafeteria at noon, Lu ran into Lin Xuemei, “Xuemei, did you see the shrimp? I just went to her class and someone said she was out. ”

Ning Qing would like to say thank you to Yin Shuilin.

“Yeah, Ning Qing, didn't you know that the watermelons are painting on a street nearby at noon? ”

Ning Qing found the street, under the bridge, Yin Shuilin sat on a small stool with a small sketch frame in front of him, holding a pencil in his hand and drawing.

She was sitting in front of a charming aunt, who was sitting on her back like she had been painted for the first time, trying to squeeze a smile in the corner of her mouth, and was very straightforward.