My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

When she scolded him, he realized how inappropriate his actions were at the moment.

He swept his eyes down, his body tightened instantly and his throat rolled up and down.

“Lu Shaoming, let go.” Ning Qing went to slap his big hand.

The man was stagnant for a moment. Ning Qing took the opportunity to shake off his hand and pull his little ku up. It hurts so much on the little pp. His slap was too hard, I think it has a red mark.

Ning Qing stood up.

But before he stood up, the man Ying stuck his body up from the rear. “Baby...” His voice was so loud that he couldn't. He snapped her bare waist with one arm to kiss her.

The man's kiss was urgent and the smell of his nose spraying on her delicate skin was so hot that Ning Qing was shocked.

“Lu Shaoming, what are you doing? Don't do this...” Ning Qing struggled, she twisted her body to break free of his embrace, but the strong arm the man fastened to her soft waist was reluctant to embed her in his bone blood.

Ning Qing's delicate little face blurred. She couldn't breathe a bit. Her stomach was cuffed and she felt bad. She went to pull his arm.

When I met his arm, I felt the flow of blood vessels in his arm under that thin shirt, because of the extreme patience and desire and the blood-spraying, somewhat hazy, full of male power.

“Lu Shaoming... Ah...” He was really rude, a big palm pressed against her waist and pressed her straight down.

Ning Qing's eyes shrank, this man...

“Lu Shaoming, don't blame me for being rude to you!” Ning Qing stepped on a man's foot with a fine high heel. The man suffered from pain and loosened his hand a little. Ning Qing took the opportunity to turn around and bent his right knee directly to where he was dying.

“Hiss." Master Lu was unprepared and took a few painful steps back.

His handsome five officials were tight, and a layer of scarlet fell in his black eyes, and she attacked him. The man was angry, “Ning Qing, you know what you're doing, carefully ruined our future lives. ”

He accentuated his voice on "life."

Ning Qing didn't look very good either. He looked at his face at this moment and was in such a hurry that his belt didn't unravel. He went straight to the chain of pants, like he hadn't touched a woman in centuries.

“Lu Shaoming, who wants to live with you? Who the hell are you? I'm leaving it to my future husband. If you don't want to marry me, don't touch me. You can go with whoever you want. ”

Ning Qing turned around and left.

The door was shut.

Lu Shaoming leaned against the wall and gasped twice. Never before had he been so confused. His proud self-restraint ran into her and didn't know where she was going?

Her body was still in pain. Her eyes were closed with her strength in his arms. She had never resisted him. Sometimes he kissed her. She was shy but acquiesced.

If he wants to do anything to her in the month of love, she can't escape.

But everything has changed since yesterday.

She's alienated from him.

He couldn't stand her alienation.

What did she say, he didn't want to marry her?

Lu Shaoming put a big hand in his trouser pocket, took out a hard heart box, the box opened, inside a pair of wedding rings.

……

Ning Qing spent the afternoon at the studio. Her phone was very quiet. Lu Shaoming did not send her any more WeChat.

At 6: 00 p.m., she came home from work.

She didn't take the nanny car, she walked home.

Turning to a remote alley, he suddenly drove around a van and came down three tough men in black, one of whom covered Ning Qing's mouth directly with a warm towel.

“Help... um...” Ning Qing struggled desperately, but she couldn't resist the strength of the man, who dragged her into the van.

Then, "Stop, who are you?” A bunch of people came through the alley.

When the man in black saw someone coming, he quickly let go of Ning Qing. Several people jumped to the car agile, stepped on the throttle and quickly drove away.

“Don't run, chase.” Jury commands the bodyguard behind him.

“Secretary Zhu...” Ning Qing's legs softened and fell directly to the ground.

Zhu Rui quickly reached out and held Ning Qing's fiber arm. Ning Qing's small hand covered his chest, bent over and vomited desperately.

“Ma'am, are you okay? Stop chasing me and take my wife to the hospital. ”

“Yes.”

Ning Qing spit out tears. She lifted her eyes and said to Julie, "No need, Secretary Zhu, I don't know what has happened lately. I always want to throw up. I smell a strange smell on the towel again just now. I'm not in the way. By the way, Secretary Chu, why are you keeping people here? ”

“Ma'am, the president is not comfortable with you. Send us to protect you. Don't worry, Ma'am. You don't have to worry about security anymore. The president is here. ”

“Where's the motto now? ”

“Oh, the president's home to see his wife. ”

“Well," Ning Qing nodded, “I'm fine. I'm a little sleepy now. My house is just ahead of me. Send me home. ”

“Okay.”

……

Lu Shaoming returned to Lu Jia Villa, where Song Ya Jing and Zhou Zhuo Zhuo Lei were both in good mood, shaped like mothers and daughters, and the two were preparing for dinner.

“Ming, how did you get back? You didn't call ahead. It just so happens that we had dinner together.” Sonya Jing laughed.

Lu Shaoming nodded as usual, “Okay. ”

Zhou Zhuo Lai saw that he was willing to stay for dinner and quickly showed a smile, "Ming, come and sit down. ”

The three of them sat at a long table and the maid served.

Lu Shaoming asked, "Mom, when is Dad going back to T City? ”

“Probably another month or two,” said Sonya Jing, “Ming, how can you remember to say hello to your father, you've been in charge of everything since you were 16 years old, never leaned on your father, what's the big deal to discuss with your father? ”

“Well, is marriage a big deal? ”

“What?” Song Ya Jing and Zhou Zhuo Lai stalled.

The lights in the dining room put a glamorous glow on the handsome outline of the man. Lu Shaoming held the chopsticks in his right hand and didn't lift his eyes. With the paper towel at the dining table he gracefully tapped his lip corner. He smiled softly, “Mom, I love a girl and want to marry her. You know this person, Ning Qing. ”

Song Yajing re-photographed the chopsticks on the table, “I disagree! ”

Lu Shaoming's dark eyes did not reveal a slight light, his mouth curved with a light curve, “Ma, who do you agree with? Is she?” Lu Shaoming glanced at Zhou Xiaolei across the street with a thin glance, and she had no emotions, “but she could be your daughter-in-law. Unfortunately, you have to find another son. ”

Zhou Zhuolai's hands under the table were quietly pinched into fists, and the man shouted ruthlessly at her. Over the years, they were green and plum and bamboo horses, and he became colder and colder with her.

“You!” Song Yajing finally had a crack in her face. The other day, she told Ning Qing on the phone that Lu Shaoming had done it for her at this moment.

He actually said he wanted to marry Ning Qing in front of her.

In just three months, he really fell in love with her again.

“Mom, if you don't want to change sons, I'm here today to notify you, not discuss it. ”

“Ming, the last time I showed you Ning Qing's information, she didn't really love you, how could you prefer her...”

“Who knows?” Lu Shaoming frowned, and Zhou Liang's eyebrows showed a faint drowning. “She, she had been angry with me for two days. I was not allowed to eat dinner at her house last night. She wanted me to watch the Korean drama this morning. I wanted to touch her. She kicked me and left... but I just loved her, like a demon, I just wanted to be with her. ”

Song Ya Jing's eyes widened, she shook her head incredibly, “... absurd... Lu Shaoming, how dare you spoil a woman like this, I can't help it...”

“Oh, Mom, she wasn't like this two days ago, she was baiyi baishun to me, but these two days, after her mother was hit by a motorcycle, she shook her face so hard, she disliked me, alienated me, didn't even want to talk to me, Mom, you know why? ”

Song Ya Jing's face was stiff and he snorted back, "What do you want me to know? She confessed to you? ”

Lu Shaoming shrugged, “Mom, she didn't say anything. Can't you see that if you threaten her, she'll leave me, maybe she can, but I can't leave her, and I'm the last one to suffer? You know everything, and I know it, so don't hurt her again, huh? Just so you know, don't torture me again, okay? ”

Song Ya Jing's face was white and red for a while. What he said today was really unknown in her life, unheard of. Turns out he can love someone like this.

That's ridiculous.

Since she was a child, she was born famous and married to Lu Jiahuomen. Everything is about family interests. What is love and what is love?

She doesn't give a shit.

But her son seemed resolute in his slight tone, and the sound of "Tell you something” was even more threatening.

How dare he talk to her like that? Where's his tutor?

When Song Ya Jing was unquenchable, Lu Shaoming's phone rang.

He picked up, “Hey...”

After listening to that end, Lu Shaoming hung up without a word.

He turned his head to Song Yajing. If his face was mild just now, he would now spill a few points of eagle falcon sharpness. “Mom, Liu Wenlong is not enough, Ning Qing's mother is not enough, so you sent someone to abduct Ning Qing? ”

Song Ya Jing, “I don't understand what you're talking about. ”

Lu Shaoming took a deep breath, restrained his eyebrows and lifted his thin lips. He threw out four words, “Last time. ”

“What?” Song Ya-jing didn't understand.

“This is the last time I'll tolerate you. ”

Sonya's gaze flashed and her eyes sharply.

Lu Shaoming greeted her eyes, picked out a sword brow, and smiled slowly, “Mom, do you think I can't leave the Lu family now, or the Lu family can't leave me now? ”

Song Ya Jingmei shrank, he...

Since the man never gave her a good eye, but Zhou Lai listened to the blushing heartbeat, right, that is the feeling, the honorable man has a kind of madness and arrogance in the world, she completely subjugated in his powerful atmosphere.

Lu Shaoming is the proud son of heaven. Since he was a child, he has a gifted and extraordinary ability to do business. At the age of 16, he built a broad engine to boom Wall Street in the United States. He is the proudest descendant of the Lu family in all these years.

Not one of them.