My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Hearing this on Monday, I quickly pushed Ning Qing with my elbow. “Oh, Ning Qing, are you forgetting to see me? ”

“Where is it? Why don't you come with us later? ”

“Forget it, Ning Qing, are you trying to electrocute me? ”

Ning Qing stopped talking. Her snowy earlobes are all red. We had a dinner appointment last night. They had their first date.

Xiao Zhou saw Ning Qing's shy face and wanted to have fun with her, but then, "Hello, are you Ning Qing Ning guiding?” A girl came over.

Ning Qing looked up, this is a 20-year-old girl, wearing a goose yellow dress, pure and beautiful.

Ning Qing couldn't help but look at her twice more. The girl looked familiar. Oh, she looks like herself.

Zhou was amazed in his heart. The girl was particularly similar to Ning Qing three years ago. She was a little inspired in the greenery.

“Are you?” asked Ning Qing.

The girl looked up and down at Ning Qing, her eyes were envious, “Ning Guan, hello, my name is Liu Ling, I am a distant relative of Liu Wenlong, I just called Brother Liu to hear him come to you for an interview, you are here to sign, so I am here to apply. I don't have any wage requirements, I'm not afraid of suffering, I hope that the mentor can give me a chance, I can start with the dragon running condom. ”

Ning Qing looked at Liu Ling and smiled softly. “Sorry, we are full of people here. ”

Rejected in one sentence.

Liu Ling's eyes darkened. She went one step further and begged, “Ning Gui, please give me a chance, I will really try...”

“Sorry,” Ning Qing interrupted her, “I still have work to do.” She turned around and sat in her office chair.

“Miss, we don't need people, please go back.” Zhou said to chase people away.

Liu Ling looked at Ning Qing again before turning away.

When Liu Ling left, Zhou said to Ning Qing, “Ning Qing, why don't you use this Liu Ling? She looks pretty, quite a bit of your taste, even if she could play a maid vase or something. ”

Ning Qing looked over at the information at hand and did not look up. She lazily replied, “Zhou, this Liu Ling said she was a distant relative of Liu Wenlong, right? ”

“Yeah.”

“That means that even if Liu Ling is not from the mountains, her family situation is not good, but you can't compare her dresses to the pure Li Yi just now. She said she could run dragonflies. You really think she'd want to be a girl? ”

“Makes sense, huh, or Ning Ching you'll look at people. ”

Ning Qing sighed, “Xiao Zhou, managing a team is a very difficult task. We must first ensure the purity of the team. Those who do not have the right minds are absolutely useless. ”

……

Liu Ling walked angrily in the corridor, when she faced a man.

Wearing a white shirt and black business casual pants underneath, the man wore hand-crafted high-end clothing that was incredibly strong on him, and he walked in a steady and accommodating step, with a sculpturally handsome face through a mature and charming male charm.

Liu Ling's eyes suddenly turned to the handsome face of the man, who was constantly spreading a kind of hormone, attracting the woman's eyes like a magnetic field, heartbreaking.

The man came over and wiped his shoulders with her...

Lu Shaoming did not notice her. Most of the time in this world, he could not see any other woman but Ning Qing.

That's how he's been here for 31 years.

Lu Shaoming left, Liu Ling gently bite her pink lips, shy, when she heard someone whispering the discussion ---

“Was that Lu Shao, wow, really gentle, handsome, golden, Diamond King Old Five Mile boutique? ”

“Yeah, well, if he's in love with how happy he is, even if he's not, being in close contact with him is a happiness boom. ” ……

Liu Ling fainted into the elevator when her cell phone rang in her pocket. She took it out and looked in awe.

……

Ning Qing was talking to Zhou about the Atlantic City Film and Television. At this time, an English-strong figure appeared in the afterglow of his eyes. Ning Qing glanced at him and quickly smiled at his eyebrows. "Ming, are you here? ”

“Mm-hmm." Master Lu hummed and stepped in with his feet lifted.

“Young Master Lu, Ning Qing, I'll be off work first.” Zhou was conscious that she didn't want to stay as a light bulb, so she took her bag and left first.

Zhou left, there were only two people left in the office. Lu Shaoming stood by the door and did not move. Ning Qing voluntarily walked beside him.

“Mindfulness.” Ning Qing stretched out his little hand and clasped his shirt sleeve.

The man looked at her and saw that she was wearing white flat shoes today. His height fell short. His obsidian eyes looked quietly at her, and his warm tenderness slowly poured out of his eyes.

Ning Qing was accelerated by the heartbeat he saw in one eye.

No matter how long she spent with him, she was always like a blank sheet of paper, a mature man of 30 years old, rich and powerful, with an eye that was enough to turn the world upside down.

Ning Qing held his shirt tighter.

Lu Shaoming reached out his big hand and gently looked at her white little face. Today, her body was much warmer. Her little face was soft to the touch, especially comfortable. He whispered, "Are you done? Dinner? ”

“Mm-hmm.” Ning Qing nodded, whispering, “Ming, I'll go change in there, you wait for me. ”

“Okay.”

……

Lu Shaoming stood in the hallway waiting for the girl. In her head, she looked up at him. Her little face was red and her eyes admired him.

She loves him.

The corner of his mouth snapped unconsciously, he laughed joyfully, as a couple walked down the hall, the girl smiled with the boy's arm, “Honey, give me a kiss. ”

Boy looked at Lu Shaoming embarrassingly, "Honey, don't be ridiculous, someone. ”

The girl muttered, “What are you afraid of? Which relationship isn't like this? Kiss me. I can't wait to get tired of being together all day. ”

The couple drifted away.

Lu Shaoming is a little red. He has never been in love. He has no experience. I don't know if every couple is like that person just said.

Lu Shaoming coughed and was uncomfortable.

At this point, "Mind you.” Ning Qing is here.

He turned his head and the girl wore a white shirt, suspender jeans, pants and feet rolled up several times, revealing a small white calf, white skate shoes underneath, she braided a beautiful fishbone in front of her left chest, her forehead sparse Qi Liu Hai, pure and beautiful collapsed.

Lu Shaoming looked stunned for a moment and the girl had come.

“Ming, let's go. ”

“… good. ”

The two walked side by side.

Ning Qing walked on the right side of the man. She looked at the man and asked, "Ming, where are we going to eat? ”

Lu Shaoming's eyes were all in her left hand. She was carrying a stylish yellow bag in her left hand. The thin chain of the bag wrapped around her slender fingers, not to mention more eye care.

He answered a little cheerful, "Well, you decide. ”

So the girls talked about a lot of good restaurants.

Lu Shaoming quietly took out the big hand he rubbed himself into his pants pocket, drooling beside himself. He moved by hand to the right and wanted to hold her small hand.

Isn't it too much to be in love with her little hand?

Think of it this way, her right hand is closer, closer...

Almost there, the girl's delicate little face suddenly caught his eye, "Ming, what are you thinking? I called you a few times and you didn't answer. ”

Lu Shaoming quickly retracted his hand and rubbed it into his trouser pocket without moving a sound.

Wanting to hold her hand not only didn't hold her hand but almost got caught, which was somewhat embarrassing for an old man of 30 years old. He was accustomed to the deep rhinestones in the mall and suddenly had such a young little pink girlfriend around him, which made him confused.

Fear of weighing in on her made her feel light-hearted, light-hearted and itchy.

This feels really bad.

“Nothing. Have you booked a restaurant? The elevator's coming. Let's go.” He made great strides forward.

Ning Qing looked at his back. If you think about it, this man is a little strange today!

……

The two men chose a restaurant to eat, and the waiter in the box served the food. Ning Qing looked at the man beside him and said, “Ming, I heard Zhou said that you entered a large sum of money into Atlantic City Film and then transferred the shares to my name. ”

Lu Shaoming scooped a small bowl of soup with a spoon and handed it to Ning Qing. He nodded softly, "Well. ”

“Ming, are you giving me money indirectly? Why?”

The man looked at the girl casually, his thin lips flickered, two words, "Feed you. ”

Ning Qing had his heart smeared with honey and a warm little pear nest on her cheek. She drank the soup he had handed over, sweet glue. "I have asked the people of Atlantic City Film and Television to give you the money back. As long as you don't mess up, I will sign with Atlantic City tomorrow. ”

The man stagnated with his chopsticks in his hand and grabbed his sword brow and asked, "Why are you going back?” Isn't dating with his money the same as with her money? She works less and he can support her later.

Ning Qing's eyebrows bent toward the man, a playful blink of an eye, humming, “Ming, I'm not that well nourished, you don't want to buy me with that little money. ”

Lu Shaoming knew that she didn't want to use his money.

Naturally her independence and arrogance lie in her soft little body, and now she is in the entertainment world, full of ability to feed herself, so she doesn't want to depend on him.

Although the results of her efforts did not necessarily impress him, her positive attitude to life gave him a little more appreciation in her eyes.

There is a saying that self-reliant people are respected, especially self-reliant women, who belong to the latter.

Both are educated people. Eat carefully and chew slowly. Speak occasionally. The atmosphere is very nice. Ning Qing handed a crab yellow to him and handed it to him. "Mind you, I got some sauce on it. Do you like it? ”

Lu Shaoming looked up at her and the girl had a full grain of millet on her pretty diamond lips.

“Here.” He pointed.

“What?” The girl doesn't understand.

Lu Shaoming put down the chopsticks, a strong arm stretched out, and the large hand covered with a thin cocoon directly over her poor, tender face.