My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Chapter 244: Have a safe journey, walk slowly or not

Julie, the ”...” is over. The president is guilty.

The president said he had called him, but there was no record on his phone. He was also impartial and objective in saying the truth. There was nothing else to say, but the president seemed... angry.

Is the president... lying?

Oh, mygod, Julie is incredible.

“Oh,” Julie laughed twice, slapping her head, “the president, I remember, you must have called me, but the signal was bad here, so I didn't get it. ”

Lu Shaoming's face only moderated. He nodded and continued, “Secretary Zhu, although I just forbade you to disclose the news of my return to the United States, you can also tell others if they are really in a hurry. ”

Julie waved immediately as a sign of loyalty, "Don't worry, Mr. President, since you don't want to be disturbed, I'll be sure to keep my mouth shut. ”

With that little mistake, Jury said he would never make a mistake again, but the voice fell, and Lu Shaoming's sharp eyes killed him.

Julie, “..." Somehow he was shot, and he was hurt at 10,000 points.

Lu Shaoming is very angry. This Zhu secretary usually looks smart. Why are you so dull today?

He usually sends his message to Ning Qing. When he really doesn't know, he needs him today.

“All right, I'm fine, get out.” Master Lu opened his mouth.

At this moment, Jury figured it out. As soon as the president entered the office, he simply said he was forbidden to disclose information. Courage meant his wife.

Now he hasn't revealed anything to his wife. The president's in a hurry?

Julie laughed twice in her heart. Is the president going to make a scene with his wife? Is she bored now?

The president wants his wife to know he's going back to the States and come after him?

Pfft, the president's getting bored. It's really a fight with little girls, isn't it cute?

Julius turned on his phone and changed "Mrs.” to “Ning Qing”, then placed the phone respectfully in the hands of Lu Shaoming, “President, my phone seems to be broken, can the president fix it for me sometime? ”

Once Lu Shaoming looked at the phone, the corner of his mouth snapped up slowly, but he quickly flattened out. He said, “Secretary Zhu, you've been following me for many years. I just thought it was time for you to raise your salary. Pick a new phone yourself and reimburse you. ”

Jury's eyes shine: Thank you, Lord President!

……

Zhou waited in the mall hall for Ning Qing for half a day before waiting. When she was going up to find Ning Qing, "Zhou.” Yoon Shui-yan ran over.

“Miss Yoon. ”

“Well, Cho, I haven't been able to get through to Ning Ching in days. What's wrong with her? ”

“Oh, Ning Qing went to Europe a few days ago and lost his phone.” He whispered to Yin Shuilin, “Miss Yin, I think Ning Qing was in a bad mood for two days, as if he was in a cold war with Lu Shao. ”

“The Cold War?” Yin Shuiyang picked Liu Ye's eyebrows, the soulful Dan Feng's eyes glanced, “What do we know about her now, three months have passed for two months, time is pressing, she has to waste every minute and every second? Tell me exactly what's going on. ”

“Well." Zhou went upstairs to find Ning Qing with Yin Shuiqing. He told Yin Shuiqing everything that had happened in the past few days as he walked.

They stood at the bathroom door and Zhou reached out and opened the door, but the door was unlocked inside.

Zhou was shocked, knocked on the door and asked nervously, "Ning Qing, are you in there? What happened to you, don't scare us, come out, Ning Qing, I beg you, you...”

“Cho, go away. What are you doing so gentle with her?” Yoon Shui-yan pushed Zhou away and slapped the door panel loudly. “Ning Qing, you have three seconds. If you don't open the door, I'll kick the door directly. Don't blame me for putting on the entertainment headlines. One, two...”

Before the word "three” arrived, the bathroom door opened and Ning Qing appeared.

Xiao Zhoutong admired Yin Shuihuan, or she had a way.

But Zhou Zhou's smile in the corner of his mouth could not be retracted yet. The small figure in front of him fell straight to the ground with his legs softened.

“Hey, Ning Ching!” Yoon Shuiqing's eyes hurriedly hugged Ning Qing's little barbaric waist, "how can you say dizziness, you're so cold, did you just come out of the freezer? Tsk, look what you've done to yourself, for a man. ”

Zhou quickly helped hold Ning Qing, “Miss Yin, please don't say Ning Qing. Ning Qing, what's wrong with you? ”

Ning Qing's little face was white. She opened her eyes to see Yoon Shuiyan's beautiful little face. She reached out and touched her forehead. Her forehead was full of cold sweat. She was weak. "It's okay, I've just been sitting on the ground for too long. Listen to you kick the door. Standing in a hurry, my eyes will faint as soon as it gets dark. ”

Zhou, “…” is a great way to threaten.

Yoon Shuiyan held Ning Qing's slender arm and let her walk for two steps. "Zhou said you haven't eaten all day. You deserve to faint. Look at your little face. How long have you been crying? Your eyes are swollen. If I were Lu Shaoming, I wouldn't like you. Women don't care about themselves, and expect men to love you. ”

Ning Qing glanced at Yoon Shuiqing with impatience, "Shuiqing, can you be a little sympathetic? ”

“No! Let's go and eat first. ”

The three of them entered the elevator together, when Zhou's phone rang and there was a text message.

Zhou Zhou took a look, it was from Zhu Rui. [Zhou, what's your family's busy doing? Why didn't you answer the phone and text me back? My CEO is going back to America. You have to tell her!

Zhou immediately returned a few words. [My Ning Qing's phone was lost...] Next, Zhou should ask Ning Qing.

She handed the phone to Ning Qing.

But Yoon Shui-yun snatched the phone halfway. Yoon Shui-yun looked at the text message and typed a string of words. After sending it, he threw it into Zhou's arms in an incredible fashion.

On Monday, the text message that has been sent says, "Ning Qing is dating, I don't have time. Lu Shao is leaving, right? Have a safe journey, take your time!

Zhou, “…”

Here the elevator “ding” arrived, Yoon Shuiqing walked out with Ning Qing's little hand, "Go, I'll take you to dinner. What do you mean, no appetite, it's not the appetite, it's the food, the sour, the sweet, the bitter, the salty, you always love to eat. ”

Ning Qing was not very excited. She shouted "Oh” and followed Yoon Shui-Lin like a good baby.

The two disappeared in front of Zhou, Zhou again, “...”

……

The two of them came to a western restaurant and the waiter brought the menu. Yoon Shuiyang looked at the name of the dish and asked Ning Qing, “Ning Qing, you usually like to eat fruit cake, I'll order you one. ”

Ning Qing shook his head, “No, it's too sweet. ”

Yoon Shuihuan didn't lift his head either. “You don't like sweet food, do you like sour food? Okay, I'll have the chef make you a yellow orange cake sandwich. ”

“Yellow orange?” Ning Qing remembered the sourness of orange juice and wanted to drool. Even his stomach started to scream directly, “Is that okay? ”

“Why not? I'll order you another steak. ”

“No, I don't want to eat. ”

“Must eat! The steak is fried raw with green fruit juice and topped with sour tomato sauce to make sure it tastes good. ”

Ning Qing's heart moved. In addition to her small achievements in comics in England in the past three years, Yin Shuilin has made a sudden progress in her cooking skills. She will wonder how to drum up all kinds of delicacies.

Yin Shuiyan wore a long denim shirt today, and the pale blue and white fabric lined her with a beautiful little face, a scarf around her neck, a dark yellow leaf scarf lazy and lightly worn on Xiaoxiang's shoulder, and the hair rate of one and the shoulders was not pleasant.

She wrote a painting on the menu with a pencil in her right hand, her straight back against the soft sofa, the talking room did not lift her eyes. When Ning Qing disagreed, she picked a willow brow and sprayed the thin Queen Fan.

Wanting to be gentle and gentle than Ning Qing, while winking sometimes and beeping, does look like a sweet little baby.

The two of them had a quantity of orders. At first glance, there were seven or eight dishes.

“Aquarius, can we eat so much? And you've changed all their dishes. Will they take care of you? ”

Yoon Shui-bin didn't answer. At this time, the waiter came to pick up the menu. He called Yoon Shui-bin respectfully, “Miss. ”

Ning Qing was surprised, "Shuili, is this Western restaurant Brother Yoon's? ”

Yoon Shuiyan nodded with no expression, “Well, now he has given me this Western restaurant. I am the owner here, so Ning Qing, this is my treat, come back often if you want to eat. ”

Ning Qing looked at Yin Shuilin's face and asked softly, “Shuilin, you and Yin Big Brother..."

“Whatever you want to ask, what do you do with it? He and I are doing everything a couple would do, except without a marriage certificate. ”

Ning Qing, “…”

Yoon Shui-jun suddenly looked up and took a serious look at Ning Qing. "Ning Qing, if you like sour so much, you won't get pregnant? ”

Mentioning this Ning Qing divine color faded away, she shook her head, “No, I've been cycling for two days. ”

Yoon Shui-yan shouted, “The next cycle means you're not pregnant, so why are you so sick this time? ”

Ning Qing's pale little face became silky red. She bit her lower lip and did not speak.

Yoon Shui-bin understood, “Ning Qing, did you chase Lu Shaoming to Finland just to give him sleep? You're so lame. Let me tell you, this time you chased Lu Shaoming wrong attitude from the beginning, this man can't get used to it. You look like your little sheep, you sent it to the door on your own initiative. If he eats it, he won't admit it, you...”

“Ouch, Auntie, will you stop?” Ning Qing rose up and reached out to cover her mouth, "you also said to me, like you, Brother Yin didn't like to eat you to get used to it. ”

Yoon Shui-yan opened her little hand and smiled with no heart. "My brother, he, taking off his clothes is an animal. ”

Ning Qing sat down, stretched his legs and kicked Yoon Shuiyang twice. Yoon Shuiyan followed her gaze and Yoon Twilight was walking through here.

The man wore a black shirt, black suit pants and handmade fine clothes lined his body. This year the 34-year-old man hid all his emotions in a pair of inky glassy eyes. He wore the watch's right hand in his pocket to wipe his pants. Every elegant and powerful move brought out the glow and depth of a special financial hero.