My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

“But I always thought he thought I was his sister.” Ning Qing muttered.

Yun Shuiyuan wondered, “Didn't he treat you like a sister? ”

Looking at the way Ning Qing shook his head silently, Yin Shuilin shouted softly. “It's not strange to think about it, but Mu Yunfan is also quite tolerable. Twenty years later, he actually put up with it until now. ”

Ning Qing drank another glass of wine, “Shuili, when the Mu family didn't help you, do you hate the Mu Yun Fan? ”

Yin Shuiyin shook his head indifferently, “You can't talk about hate. There are too many interests involved in the shopping mall. We can't accuse others of dying. It's just..." Yin Shuiyin hooked up her delicate lips. “Three years ago, who pushed Yin's family into the abyss, this hatred, the carved heart. ”

She has someone she should hate.

Ning Qing's heart is filled with dense and numb pain. How can she be happy in her life if she carries too much hatred?

None of the four people they grew up with are what they used to be.

“By the way, Ning Qing, how come you haven't seen your husband Lu Shaoming in the past few days? It's not like Mu Yunfan likes you. Is he jealous? ”

“Well," Ning Qing pounded his pink lips in anguish, "he was jealous and coldly violent with me for a few days. The man was very angry. ”

“Jiao Jiao,” Yin Shuilian put up a glass on her cheek. Her cold, windy face picked out the willow leaves, her lips red-toothed white without a smile. “The man's anger is the best way to calm her down, let's see if you understand. ”

Yin Shuilin means a deep sweep of Ning Qing Ling's body.

Ning Qing reached out and pushed her, "Shuihui, go you! ”

“Oh,” the two girls laughed at each other, "cheers, forget all the troubled things, don't get drunk today. ”

……

They drank for a few minutes, when Yoon Shui-bin's phone rang, she picked up the phone “Eun” twice and hung up.

“Ning Qing, you don't mind if I meet a man later? ”

Ning Qing almost sprayed a sip of wine in his mouth, “What, honey? How old are you? ”

Yin Shuiyang's white hand slammed her cheeky hair behind her ear. At this time, the neon lights in the singing hall lit up her beautiful little face for a moment. She lazy her voice and replied, "My brother, I stopped all my unprofitable earnings a while ago. No one dared to use me, even the landlord threw me out of the door. I couldn't help it. I went to find him and lived in his apartment. ”

“He, don't allow me to paint, and prepare me a ladies' hat room, make me more in love, this is not, the man who is coming is said to be one of the best young people in T City. ”

Ning Qing couldn't hear her most without her heart and lungs. She reached out and held her little hand. Her little hand was cold and there was no temperature.

“Mizuki...” Ning Qing did not know how to comfort him.

At this time, "Miss Yoon.” The man you're dating has arrived.

The man was wearing a white shirt and black suit pants. He looked like Sven from 256. He came from a famous university and returned home. He started his own company. He was truly a young man.

“Hi, there.” Yoon Shuihuan's side of his eyes gave off a smile, sweeping the young man like a supermarket cargo.

Young talented Jun did not mind her gaze and sat beside her. "I heard President Yoon say that his sister was on her own independently, Miss Yoon. I've heard a lot about her. ”

T-shi Yoon Shui-yan, no one has heard of it.

Born like a princess, living like a witch, young and young.

Yoon Shuiyan's side glanced at the bar in front of him. Yoon Twilight, wearing a V-neck grey sweater, leisurely and elegant, followed by the last famous lady.

“Liu Jun, right? Look, how upset my brother really is that we've been seeing each other. ”

Liu Jun smiled, “Who knows how much President Yoon loves Miss Yoon? I don't mind. ”

Liu Jun raised his glass and showed Ning Qing, “Miss Ning, you have heard the same name for a long time. ”

Ning Qing also politely raised his glass, smiling brightly, "As long as Mr. Liu doesn't find my light bulb annoying. ”

“How? ”

The three of us sat together and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

Ning Qing looked at Yoon Twilight, his inky black eyes just came over. These years became more than just Yoon Shuiyin, even Yoon Twilight was no longer the good teenager of the oligarchy shallots in memory.

Ning Qing raised his glass and shouted, "Brother Yin. ”

“Sir.” Yoon Twilight replied, and the famous lady turned herself in kindness.

“Mr. Liu Jun, since we are here to get to know each other first, I don't want to lie to you. There is one thing I want to confess to you. I have had one or two or four men who have had miscarriages at the age of 18. ”

Liu Jun drank a bottle of wine and looked at her side. "Miss Yin, our young people are open minded and have no plot, but I am curious. At such a beautiful age of 18, is Miss Yin's first time? ”

Ning Qing heard the question with a sip of spirits in his eyes. Yoon Shuiyan looked at Yoon Dunchen in this neon flare. The man and the famous lady were whispering, and his face was tender.

Yoon Shuiyan smiled slowly, his voice softly and easily said, “Wrong, not 18. I happened to be in high school that year... 16 is not here yet. ”

Liu Jun, "…” has nothing to say, 15 is too small. Although his mind is open, he still accepts incompetence.

Yoon Shuiqing ignored his feelings. She got up and held Ning Qing's small hand. “Go, Ning Qing, let's go dance. ”

“Okay.” Ning Qing nodded, her cheeks were red, she was actually drunk, but today she and Shui Qing were in a bad mood, so go ahead and do it once.

I have been ordered to accompany the gentleman.

……

Yin Shuiyang and Ning Qing walked to the stage, and this attracted the attention of the whole field. The two most beautiful women in T City went dancing, who were not excited.

“Wow...” Everyone gathered at the stage today.

When Yoon Shui-yan came to the stage, a pair of male models and a woman were dancing on the stage. Yoon Shui-yan pushed away the female model with her hands. She threw a memorable eye at the male model and pulled off her water blue trench coat in an exciting round of applause. She had a red lace shirt, tight leather pants, and a good body split in gold. The straight legs wrapped in two leather pants were unmatched by demons.

The melody of enthusiasm was dancing, Yoon Shuihuan followed the male model and began to dance. The girl with the brilliant rose burned her youth tonight, and every eye squirted a kind of glitter in the action, like that deadly opium poppy.

T City's famous little demon chick.

The sweat beads on the man's forehead all rolled down and warmed up to endurance. He licked his dry lips and held Yoon Shui-yan's waist and danced with her.

“At dusk, she can't dance like this. Tell her not to dance. You see, the men's eyes are straight, the male model is oiling.” Sook-hyuen held Yoon's arm.

Yoon Twilight stood beside the stage and put his hands in his pants pockets. His inky eyes were like the demonic dance of a girl. His throat rolled over and his mouth snapped up with a thin, cold tongue. "Let her dance. At the age of 15, he followed a man. He won't hold on like you. ”

Yoon Shui-yan heard his voice, hooked his lip and suddenly stopped jumping.

Everyone is looking at the momentum because she is surprised by the sudden stoppage.

“Brother.” Yin Shuiqiaodi shouted, pulling his thin leg apart and walking towards Yin Twilight.

“Hey, beautiful, don't go!” Once the soft little body was withdrawn, the male model went to snap Yoon Shuihuan's wrist like a monster.

Yin Shuiyan twisted his eyebrows and looked at Yin Shuichen with great delicacy, "Brother, I'm in pain. ”

Yoon Twilight looked at the girl with a slight glare, her inky glassy eyes sprayed a dark air. He stared at the male model and lifted his thin lips. "Let go! ”

The male model was staring at Yoon Twilight with numb scalp. This elegant man had such an appalling temper, and the male model loosened his hand.

As soon as Yoon Shui-yan has to take off, lift his foot down the stairs.

As she stepped down the stairs, she suddenly planted herself under her feet.

In the audible sound of the crowd, Yin Twilight stepped forward and opened his arms to steadily connect Yin Shuili into his arms.

But the next moment, at the zipper of his pants, he was touched by a weak, boneless little hand, and he was stiff.

Yin Shui-yun smiled and squinted in his arms. She reached for his neck, flaming red lips on his lips and vomited ghost. "Brother, look at me dancing. Did you react? You forgot, I'm your sister. ”

Yoon Twilight looked the same and held her up horizontally. "You're drunk, let's go home. ”

“Oh, brother, just now you said I was 15 years old so angry, are you jealous, I'm 15 years old with a man who's not you? ”

Yoon Twilight gently held his thin lips and did not speak. Nobody knew his emotions. He left with Yoon Shuihuan in his arms.

……

Yoon Shui-yan left without affecting the enthusiasm of the whole field, because Ning Qing is still here.

Ning Qing didn't have the guts to dance close to the man like Yin Shuilin. She just improvised a dance with her little hands and feet.

The surrounding people looked at the applause, and someone laughed, "After Ning Ying, you came to the concert hall to dance, is your family Lu Shaozheng? ”

Ning Qing's delicate cheeks were pink as if they were stained with peach blossom juice. Her delicate skin like chicken protein could spill water without pinching. She glanced at her half eyes and laughed with a blurred mouth. "Major Lu? Whatever he's doing, I'm not free yet? ”

Someone asked, "After Ning Ying, are you so free and not afraid of Lu Xiao's jealousy? ”

“He is jealous of me... and has nothing to do with it. Tell you, this man, the more you get used to him, the more I won't give him a face, huh? ”

Ning Qing smiled twice.

At this time, the sucking noise didn't know where it came from. The surrounding crowd automatically gave way to a path. The man who was quite upright slowly took the steps and parked in front of the girl who was still dancing.

Lu Shaoming.

The crowd was quick as a cicada.

Ning Qing's drooping little jaw was pinched by the man's two fingers. His voice sounded so low, “Ning Qing, who are you giving a face to? ”

Ning Qing was half drunk, she tried to open the confused eyes to see the person in front of her. Eh, this person seems to be Lu Shaoming.

The half-drunk Ningqing also dared not to be rude. I can see that the power of this billionaire husband was different. She stopped quickly, drooling her head like a little girl who had made a mistake. A pair of bright eyes peeked around, and finally the soft voice, “Less, Ming, I didn't say anything, all these... shameless audiences taught me bad. ”

Ladies and gentlemen, "…” is unjust, Mr. President!

After spinning for a while, Ning Qing had been beaten up and held up. The sound of a man's allure rang all over his head, “Ning Qing, who told you to shut down? If President Yoon hadn't informed me, how long would you like to dance here before you go home? Do you have a wife like that? ”

Ning Qing reached out to hold Lu Shaoming's neck and buried his little face under his coat collar. “Ming, don't scold me. I came out to dance today because I'm a little unhappy. ”

The two men walked out of the hall and the driver opened the back door of the limousine, Lu Shaoming hugged her and sat in.

Put the delicate little girl in his arms, one arm dragging her slim waist, the other hand grabbing her little face, “Why are you unhappy, tell me. ”

Ning Qing half-crushed a pair of autumn eyes, a pink lip with a red hue and a soft, pathetic appearance, “Today I let someone disguise himself as my girlfriend in a cloud sail and drove him out of my mother. ”

Lu Shaoming's deep black eyes splashed out a hot spark, sword brow picked, quite happy mood, but he deliberately flattened the corner of his mouth, coughed up and said, “Why doesn't Mu Yunfan live with your mother well, besides, isn't he your brother Yunfan? ”

Ning Qing raised his pink fist to hammer his shoulder, the sweet glutinous noise seemed intermittent because of drunkenness, “Lu Shaoming, don't get cheap and sell good... you think I'm stupid, I've thought about it, you intentionally violence me cold, because you knew that Mu Yunfan liked me from the beginning, you guys are already on the bar... you bastard, now you are obviously in the interest of harvesting fishermen. ”

Lu Shaoming glanced at her and kissed her little nose with pity, "Then you can keep me out of the fisherman's interest, the choice is always in your hands. ”

Ning Qing found his thin lip and slowly overturned it. His little hand touched his deep corner. He muttered, "Lu Shaoming, I love you. ”

She had no choice because she was in love.

Her mouth smelled of alcohol, Lu Shaoming enjoyed her rare initiative, throat knot rolling.

She was still green, she was not good at chasing between her lips, she tweeted him, kissed his lips gently, he opened his eyes and saw her long butterfly winged lashes constantly shivering, shyness could not hold itself.

She quickly untied him and buried her whole face in his chest, "Mind you, don't you think I'm stupid? Now think about it, Mu Yunfan was on his way back to T City this time, he lived in the apartment, to my school, he approached me with bad motives, trying to destroy us... but at first I didn't realize, I was still stupid enough to think of him as my brother. ”

Lu Shaoming did not speak, he caressed Ning Qing's hair again and again, giving her unspoken comfort.

She's not a little sad, she's too sad.

Sad people need to talk.

He is willing to be a quiet listener.

“Ming, everyone who thinks I'm stupid is because they don't have a brother like Mu Yunfan for 18 years, he has been in my life since I remember, how much he spoiled me, once I broke his finger with a knife, I cried terribly, but he busily held me in his arms, with cold water against my finger to tell my brother that it didn't hurt at all. ”