My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Chapter 201: Don't Leave Me

After eating, Ning Qing returned to the room prepared for her by Muyun Fan.

She went to the bathroom to take a bath, wash away all the bad luck, then went to bed, the quilt was soft and clean, she stuffed herself in the quilt and closed her eyes comfortably.

She doesn't want anything because she wants to understand.

Now all she needs to do is cultivate the sharp.

……

Ning Qing soon fell asleep. By the time she woke up, it was already dusk. Mu Yunfan sat beside her bed sometime. He touched her little face with his big hand. "Qing Qing, are you awake? ”

“Mm-hmm.” Ning Qing nodded. She didn't show any discomfort. She lived in his villa. Do you want to accuse him of barging into her room?

Ning Qing did not move her voice, looked out the window, just avoided his hand, she covered her mouth, a little lazy to ask, “Brother Yunfan, have you forgotten anything there? ”

“Got it." Mu Yunfan retracted his hand and nodded, "He's going to a pavilion birthday dinner tonight, and I'll take you there. ”

“Dinner?” Ning Qing's eyes lit up, "I thought you were going to wear a tuxedo. Did Brother Yunfan prepare clothes for me? ”

A few minutes later, Ning Qing stood in front of a row of evening gowns. "Which one do you like? Pick your own. ”

“Thank you, Brother Yunfan.” Ning Qing handpicked a black skirt with a light V-neck, "okay? ”

Mu Yunfan picked the eyebrows of the sword, a little surprised. This evening dress is not the elegance of Ning Qing's weekday walk. Although the style is simple and generous, it has a strong sense of surname.

“As long as Ching Ching likes it, go and change in the dressing room. ”

Two minutes later, Ning Qing came out, wearing a black wrapped hip skirt perfectly outlines her beautiful figure, her waist closing design lining her one foot and six bee waist, her hips are still strong, her legs are straight and tight, and she exhibits a jade smooth shine. Every step she takes, she keeps a man's side out of sight.

This dress is the favorite of women in the moon, but Ning Ching wears a noble and elegant style.

Mu Yunfan looked twice and his lower consciousness straightened his core.

Ning Qing turned twice and asked Yunfan in a playful blink, "Brother Yunfan, am I pretty? ”

“Beautiful.” The cloud sail line is a little dull.

Ning Qing sat in front of the dresser and picked up the hair curler and gave her hair a big wave. She smiled delicately. "Since I went to school, I feel like I've been idle for a long time. I've forgotten what it was like to attend the party last time. I'm a little nervous. ”

The cloud sail walked behind her and looked through the mirror at her impeccably pink little face. His eyes were dark and dark, “Don't be nervous, Ching Ching must be the most beautiful woman of the night. ”

“Really? Thank you Brother Yunfan for the compliment. ”

……

Dinner.

Ning Qing walked into the dining hall with the arms of the cloud sail, and as soon as she appeared, she attracted the whole scene.

Ning Qing is not surprised. Although Lu Shaoming suppressed all the news, everyone knows about Ning Yao. She is now the headline in everyone's eyes.

It turns out that everyone looked at her eyes in different ways, and all the women were -- is that Ning Qing? Does she still have the guts to show up?

And men are mostly -- wow, that's amazing, that's beautiful, that's a snake scorpion beauty!

Ning Qing smiled and she didn't care about the eyes of others.

Mu Yunfan took her to the birthday star tonight to say two words of blessing, and then she searched the crowd for the landing mastermind.

She saw him almost immediately.

He stood in a black suit under a crystal chandelier in the middle of the hall, and several men in suit leather shoes surrounded him with a greeting smile. He did not speak, inserted his pants in his pocket with one hand, and lightly sipped a glass of wine with one hand. His noble and faint appearance was confessed, noble and compelling.

Ning Qing looked a little obsessed.

Lu Shaoming also stood next to a beautiful woman in a light purple dress. Ning Qing looked familiar, turns out to be the Harvard graduate Ye Ting.

She stood beside Lu Shaoming very well matched, Lang Cai feminine.

Well, Ning Ching admitted that she seemed a little upset.

She's jealous.

Ye Tingcha whispered to Lu Shaoming in his ear. He listened with his eyes and gave Ning Qing half a sculptural and charming face.

Perhaps her eyes were too hot, and Lu Shaoming had an EC-induced look.

That's how they hit their eyes.

The man saw her all dressed up at first sight, she wrapped a red silk scarf outside the black wrapped hips dress, the tassels at the bottom of the scarf hooked behind her neck, the banquet room lights too bright, curly with a wave of hair on her lovely, and the pearls fainted.

He raised his eyebrows, not too pleased.

Ning Qing was in a good mood, slowly pulled up his lips and gave him a bright smile.

At this time, "Sir.” The cloud sail came to her and held her shoulder in her arms.

Mu Yunfan looked at Lu Shaoming.

Ning Qing did not escape the meaning of the Yunfan embrace at all. Instead, she stretched out her little white hand to pinch the corner of the Yunfan, grieving and delirious. “Brother Yunfan, look, Ming actually brought a beautiful fox with her. She must have led Ming in a ditch. Will you take me to vengeance? ”

“Okay.” Mu Yunfan walked forward with Ning Qing in his arms.

They stopped in front of Lu Shaoming, Mu Yunfan picked up the sword brow and said, “Master Lu, Qingqing wanted to come to you, so I brought her here. ”

Lu Shaoming looked at the cloud fan and looked at Ning Qing. His steadfast cheeks appeared slightly tight and his voice was unhappy. "What are you looking for me for? ”

Ning Qing immediately extended his little finger and pointed outrageously at Ye Ting, “Ming, who is this woman and which shameless little three? ”

Ye Ting was stunned. In the bar, she had dealt with Ning Qing. Although the woman went to school, the entertainment circle touched the shadow of the climb and the smell of celebrity made her behave gracefully and well. She admired it.

But listening to her now is no different than being a jealous bitch.

That's weird.

Lu Shaoming frowned. He took a deep look at Ning Qing. "I refused to answer such a question. When would you like to sign it and contact me? ”

Lu Shaoming left with his feet lifted.

“Hey, Lu Shaoming,” Ning Qing quickly grabbed his big hand beside him, pounding his pink lips, “Shaoming, don't leave me. ”

She whispered her soft little finger over his palm.

It belongs to both of them.

Lu Shaoming's body was stiff. He used some force to shake Ning Qing's small hand and walked away.

Ning Qing was very pleased with Lu Shaoming's reaction, but she stamped her feet and made a very annoying appearance.

“Ching Ching, don't worry, Lu Shao won't dare to bully you with his brother.” The cloud sail held Ning Qing's shoulder.

“Well, Brother Yunfan, you have to help me. ”

……

Lu Shaoming stood in the corridor, leaning lazily against the wall, a long leg slightly curved, one hand inserted into the trousers pocket, one finger clamped a burning cigarette.

Her body felt a little uncomfortable, and the palm of her trousers still had that soft palm, and she brushed over his palm like a feather, igniting his running blood.

She looked delicate in her head, the damned woman, who lived in a cloud sail villa without even knowing how to converge and dress like that.

She's never worn anything like that.

He knew that she was unusual, that she had always been smart, that she had a very assertive situation, that he did not know what she wanted to do, and that he was feeling a little uneasy.

Then Ye Ting walked over, "President. ”

The man ignored her, he smoked his own cigarette, the thin lip with the name Shallow Powder smoked a cigarette, then slowly spit it out, the smoke surrounded his sculptural handsome face coated with a sense of mystery, originally a noble man, now some cannot climb.

Ye Ting looked at Lu Shaoming's suit, hand-crafted by Armani's high-end, slightly curved long legs revealed a little light grey cotton socks. He was all over his body, even a tiny detail, which was particularly fascinating.

The 30-year-old man is Golden Week, and he is undoubtedly the finest in gold.

She is the proud son of heaven, beautiful person, able to do things, the person pursuing her can go to the Huangpu River side, among which there is no shortage of rich and powerful business princes, but from the first look at him, she has become obsessed with the heart, although he has never looked at her directly.

Ye Ting felt it was hot on her face. She slowly reached out her hand and touched Lu Shaoming's arm. “Lu Shaoming...”

Adult men and women have been invited.

Even if he has a wife.

Lu Shaoming glanced at her and stared at her hand.

Ye Ting was stung like a bee, his hands retracted like lightning. The man was too deep, and 14 years in the mall gave him a strong sense of deterrent oppression.

He didn't have the slightest idea.

Though today he brought her to dinner for no reason.

Ye Ting also had self-esteem. Her eyes were red and she wanted to turn away.

At this time, two shadows appeared in the light of Lu Shaoming's eyes. Coming from the turn, he reached out to snap Ye Ting's slender arm and set her against the wall.

Ye Ting suddenly fainted, his man smelled very nice, mixed with a hint of fresh tobacco, which intoxicated her.

“President, you...”

The sight was black and the man held one hand against the wall and his side kissed down slowly.

In the distance, Ning Qing saw that the scene had stalled. Mu Yunfan smiled satisfactorily, but said comfortingly, “Don't be sad, Ching Qing, there may be a misunderstanding...”

He wasn't finished, and the girl around him slipped away.

……

Ning Qing ran to Lu Shaoming's side and pulled his arm and pressed him against the wall. "Lu Shaoming, don't kiss anyone, kiss me if you want. ”

She tipped her toes over his lips.

Ye Ting beside him hasn't relieved God. Now he sees Ning Qing's "Hard Bow of the Hopper" and quickly reaches over his mouth and takes a step back.

Lu Shaoming did not expect that the girl with the face was so bold, robbed men with other women, and kissed him proactively.

He raised his eyebrows and tried to push her away, but the soft touch on his lips kept him rolling down his throat, her thin lips slightly open, and she came in.

He opened his eyes and she didn't close her eyes. A beautiful pair of autumn eyes looked at him with tenderness and playfulness and shyness.

Lu Shaoming couldn't stand her gaze and pushed her away.

Ning Qing slipped backwards several steps, and finally the soft back “bang” hit the wall, before scar elbow bled again.

“Sir!” Mu Yunfan rushed over quickly. He covered Ning Qing's wound with Fang Juan in his suit. He asked in heartbreak, “What's going on? Where's the pain? Tell your brother. ”

Ning Qing looked up at the cloud sail, and her tearful teardrop brushed straight off, biting the moisturizing color of her lower lip and looking pathetically at the cloud sail.

“Brother Yunfan, I'm in pain. ”

Mu Yunfan was stiff, and he couldn't help but rub Ning Qing into the bone blood to love him.

Ning Qing looked at Lu Shaoming in front of him again. The man stood frowning and his thin lips smeared with her saliva tight to the bright white.

“Ming, you pushed me? You did this to me? Don't you like it when I kiss you? Do you really like this woman? What's so good about this woman? She's just a shameless fox. She doesn't love you. She only loves your money. ”

Lu Shaoming looked at her deeply and didn't say a word.

Ye Ting couldn't hear her. She stepped forward and said, "Miss Ning, please be civilized. Who do you call a fox? ”

Ning Qing immediately broke free of the cloud sail and was emotionally excited. “I'm cursing you, I'm cursing you. What's wrong? The fox is clean, and I'm gonna hit you. ”

Ning Qing waved and tried to slap Ye Ting.

But her little hand was blocked by Lu Shaoming, “Enough, Ning Qing, stop it! ”

“Ming, do you think I'm making a scene? I'm not messing around! Why don't you take me out? You're really breaking my heart. Okay, so today you're making a choice between me and this woman. You want me or her? ”

Lu Shaoming let go of her hand and didn't answer.

“Bang!”, Ning Qing shook his hand and waved Lu Shaoming a slap.

Time seemed to stand still, Lu Shaoming was slapped in the whole face, while Ning Qing “hummed” and ran away with his little mouth covered.

“Ching Ching, wait for my brother.” Mu Yunfan looked at Lu Shaoming's face, Ning Qing was very hard, and his face was hooked out of blood.

Mu Yunfan raised the corner of his mouth and quickly went after Ning Qing.

When those two ran away, Ye Ting relieved herself from the shock. She walked forward and offered her condolences to Lu Shaoming. “President, are you okay? ”

Lu Shaoming didn't even look at her. He turned around and walked in the opposite direction.

He didn't push Ning Qing so hard, he hit Ning Qing himself backwards.

What does she want tonight?

Lu Shaoming rolled down his throat and gasped painfully. He stretched his tongue and licked his lower lip, swallowing her residual breath into his belly.

……

Ning Qing returned to the banquet hall and she wept and drank.

When Mu Yunfan came to see it, Ning Qing was almost choked because he drank too much. He hurried forward and patted her back a moment later, softly. “Qing Qing, don't be too sad. For a man like Lu Shaoming is not worth it, there will be better men to love you in the future. ”

Ning Qing nestled in his arms, his little hand clutching his suit, “But I couldn't help but love him so much, how could he do this to me? ”

“Well, it's all right, you'll forget him slowly, brother will take care of you later, let's go home. ”

“Mm-hmm.” Ning Ching nodded.

Two people walked in the lobby, a woman in front of them was blocking the way, "Ning Qing, how dare you kill Ning Yao and show up here? ”