My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Just a kiss, the knocking outside the door kept ringing, "Sir. ”

Ning Qing opened his eyes and heard the man who was biting her earlobes say in disgust, "Couples can't live normal life, what a disappointment. Ning Qing, I'm going back to the office. ”

The man walked away.

Ning Qing sat up from the bed, Lu Shaoming stood handsome, and the gentleman wore the sweater that she had just removed. He did not look at her, and his apathetic eyebrows bore a hidden impatience.

It was also the first time he had shown impatience with her.

Ning Qing knew that she had made another mistake, and she went to his sleeve frightened, “Ming, when are you coming back to the office? ”

Lu Shaoming retracted his sleeve without any remorse, “If our lives continue like this, there has always been a third party, then I have lived in the company for a while. ”

Is he... separating from her?

Ning Qing glared at the water.

Lu Shaoming put on his clothes and put one hand in his pants pocket. He swept Ning Qing lightly. "By the way, I intend to hire Ye Ting this afternoon. I can't help it. Your wife is not very good. She can't even take care of her husband's private life. I do need a private secretary. ”

Ning Qing, “…”

Lu Shaoming opened the door and walked away when the girl was stunned.

……

Ning Qing rose from the bed and came to the door. He also stood outside the door in a cloud sail.

“Ching Ching, is Lu gone? Why isn't he eating at home? By the way, I couldn't find the TV remote, so I knocked on the door to ask where you put it. ”

Ning Qing walked into the living room and bent over and delivered the remote control on the coffee table to him. “Mu Yunfan, are you really knocking on the door to find the remote control? Are you childish or are you treating me like an idiot? ”

Mu Yunfan took the remote control and smiled gently, “Ching Ching, I know you're still mad at me. I can explain what happened last night. I was drugged then. I was under drug control. Ching Ching, we've known each other for 20 years. Don't you believe Brother Yunfan? ”

Ning Qing nodded with no expression, "Well, I believe. ”

Hearing her say, "Believe” Mu Yunfan's heart sinks, sometimes he does not argue because there is no need to argue anymore, she has sentenced him to death in her heart.

“If you're still my Yunfan brother, I'll find you a house later, you can move out of here. ”

“What, Ching Ching, are you going to kick your brother out? My brother came back from Singapore for you. Are you patient?” Mu Yunfan didn't expect Ning Qing to say such a thing.

They're 18 years of friendship.

“Brother Yunfan, a lot of things, I can't say, we don't need to break a bit, just know that I am now the wife of Lu Shaoming, I love him very much, I will not have a second man besides him in my life. You like not liking me, three years ago with or without your involvement, how many shameful things you did in two weeks, I can not hold you back, when nothing has happened, you will still be my brother Yunfan, you have difficulties, I will still help you. ”

Muyun Fan's eyes shrank sharply, and she actually thought of what happened three years ago.

She guessed how smart she was, how something seemed to penetrate a little, and what happened three years ago had nothing to do with him liking or not liking her.

But she doesn't want to guess.

She let him move out, the two stayed a certain distance away, and later he had difficulty finding her, which was her reinterpretation of their relationship.

Mu Yunfan is a little strange to the girl in front of her. Since when has she become so crisp and decisive?

He's her Yunfan brother.

Ning Qing finished what she had to say and asked herself who she wanted to know. She pulled her legs into her room.

“Ching Ching, I'm not moving out!” When she closed the door, she listened firmly to the cloud sail behind her.

Ning Qing closed his eyes and was a little tired.

……

Ning Qing changed his clothes and did not eat dinner in the apartment. Instead, he came to Guangdong to find Lu Shaoming.

But Jury said that Lu Shaoming went to the mall and waited in the office.

Waiting to go to his office was so boring, Ning Qing came to his office rest room, took off his shoes and slept in his bed.

Sleep is bad these days.

He sniffed the smell of being put on his face. He must have slept here last night. He smelled clean and intense.

Ning Qing curled herself to the side, and she changed her pink round neck sweater. She looked down and clearly saw the red strawberry under her clavicle.

Fresh shells of fine teeth chewed red lips, and, um, he kissed her hard in the apartment.

Ning Qing shuddered for a moment. There was still that crisp in his limb wreckage. He remembered his frowns close to the quiet surname in the sofa. It was fascinating.

Both of them were a little unbearable in bed. He kissed her hair over and over again, his hands gently wrapped around her forehead. Liu Hai asked, "Baby, do you want me? ”

Well, miss him.

Think of him all.

Ning Qing closed her eyes with a red little face. The pillow was soft. His manly smell was all over it. She buried her little face obsessively.

……

I heard that Ning Qing had arrived. I had expected her to come. He said "sweep the tide” and was impatient with her. She dared not come. Lu Shaoming entered the room.

He took off his coat and threw it on the bedside cabinet, and the girl in the bed was asleep, so small that the powder clumped together, never taking up space.

The dusk light struck from the top of the bed, she was so gentle and bright, Lu Shaoming looked at her and her whole heart melted.

But after a close look, Lu Shaoming noticed something was wrong with her.

Her cheeks were red, like rose petals, and she buried her little face in the pillow, and her lips, red in color, rubbed against the pillow towel like nothing else, whispered.

Lu Shaoming listened, she was calling him by his name, “Ming... Ming. ”

He reached out and touched her forehead, which was not hot and did not have a fever, but her skin was covered with a layer of powder and a layer of crystalline little water beads.

She seems hot.

If Lu Shaoming looked at her thoughtfully, he didn't know if he guessed correctly, so he slowly penetrated his palm into the quilt...

“Ning Qing, Ning Qing. ”

Ning Qing slept in confusion. When she heard someone calling her, she opened her sleepy eyes and a handsome face appeared in front of her.

“Mindfulness.” Ning Qing was afraid that it was a dream, so she rubbed her eyes. This rub, her fingertips were warm and wet, and she actually wept.

Ning Qing's whole person “boom” burned.

She's in a dream...

Lu Shaoming sat beside the bed, with a big palm standing beside her. He touched her little face with one hand. He opened his mouth with low alcohol and magnetism. “What was the dream? I didn't do anything yet, so you cried, huh? Which man in the dream kissed you? ”

Ning Qing was shy of drilling a hole. The 20-year-old girl didn't know much about it. He only made her understand once.

After the first time, the gentle appearance of his gentleman kept her from forgetting, and she actually started having that dream.

“What man?” Ning Qing buried his little face in his shirt and hammered him with his pink lips. “Who else but you? ”

“Oh," Young Master Lu intercepted her pink fist and kissed her little finger, lazily answering, “Well, does that still sound like my fault? You dreamed I met your private bath, ma'am. Where's your face? ”

He's saying she's shameless.

Ning Qing really didn't have the courage to talk to him about it again. This time, she lost someone and he could laugh at her.

When he saw the girl shy, Lu Shaoming went to bed and leaned against the bed, his two palms snapped her soft waist and took her out of the quilt and sat in his arms.

Ning Qing disobeyed, quickly twisting his little body struggling, “What are you doing? Let go! Let go! ”

Her red lips were clogged.