My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

The atmosphere was silent for a few seconds, then Ning Qing smiled softly, “Mind you, are you washed? ”

She retracted her eyes, put the photo back in his pants pocket, lifted her feet to the bamboo basket and put his clothes in.

At this time, he affixed an English-strong body behind him. Lu Shaoming held her from the rear. A large palm covered the bulge on her tummy. He kissed her little face, “Are you hungry? You don't have an aunt at home. You're not allowed to touch the cigarettes anymore. Want to go out and eat? ”

Ning Qing shook his head. “No, I can't eat anything outside often. Ming, why don't we go home for dinner? My mother must have made a lot of dishes. She has recently raised me to fat. ”

“Mm-hmm.” Lu Xiaoming nodded, “Okay, go home and eat. ”

With his consent, Ning Qing wanted to leave his arms, but the man held her without letting go. After bathing, the man had a light scent. His short hair touched her skin was still wet and full of water.

“Hungry?” He asked again.

“What?” She didn't understand.

“Can you wait and go home for dinner… I remember you were three months old. ”

Ning Qing burned the whole person, he implied too heavy a meaning.

Fresh, fine teeth bit the pink lips, and she cried, "I just ate two small snacks at night...”

“Oh," the man answered, kissing her hair, letting her turn around, "I changed my clothes and left. ”

But he couldn't walk, because his little finger was held tight by the girl in the palm of his hand, looking back, the girl looked at him with incredibly bright eyes, "I'm not finished... although I eat less, I'm not hungry. ”

Lu Shaoming's eyes burned instantly and walked. He lifted the girl up and gently placed her on the bed.

The man held his hands beside her and stared at her delicate little face.

Ever since she became pregnant, her blood has improved considerably, and a layer of healthy powder has appeared in her bright, delicate skin, but her face is still so small that it is not even as big as his palm.

“What will he call you at this hour? Ma'am?”

Ning Qing was ashamed to look at him, but couldn't help but look at him secretly. When he looked at her in the sky, the outline of the five officers appeared particularly deep in 3D. He had just taken a bath, retreated tired, and looked fresher and more handsome.

Long lashes tremble like butterfly wings on beautiful eyelids with a thrill in them.

“... little lady. ”

She spit out three words.

“Oh," the man muttered, “there's a little wife hidden at home, and he'll enjoy it too. ”

What are you talking about?

Ning Qing gently hammered his chest, blushing like a mosquito, “No... we only got married four months later... that one, it was winter. ”

If she and he had guessed the number of times according to the time of acquaintance, they were too few.

“Well..." Young Master Lu lowered his eyes and kissed her lips, “I really owe you, his wife is used to hang on to it, only you used to bear it, and still do. ”

It took me so long to get married to meet her, and now I'm pregnant, and I can't touch her.

As a man, he was too bored.

Ning Qing felt that Lu Shaoming, who had not lost his memory, was like a man who knew how to taste fine wine. Between entering and retreating, he attacked the city.

At this time, Lu Shaoming is mostly power type, and when this happens, male hormones soar, speed and passion.

Ning Qing stretched out his slender arm to snap his neck. At this time, the night was hazy and the man he loved the most could do this kissing intimacy. He was all crisp.

After a long kiss, Lu Shaoming came to understand her dress, “Hey, Shaoming,” Ning Qing grabbed his palm and asked, “Where have you been this week? ”

Lu Shaoming's motion was rigid and he did not answer.

Actually, Ning Ching knows the answer. Although she doesn't know how that picture was taken, it should be America.

From the UK to the US…

Ning Qing guessed why he disappeared this week.

Did he go looking for memories?

Ning Qing held his handsome face with two small hands and lifted up and kissed his eyes. “Minotaur, I don't think you've ever known one thing. I love you before, but I love you more now, because if I think about you now and you lose your memory, you still have another Minotaur Lu hidden on you, I love you even more. ”

Lu Shaoming's clear and bright eyes shrunk. He thought he had lost his memory, and her love was split in half, half to him before and half to him now.

And she must have loved him more than ever.

But now she tells him, no.

“Mind you, I've always wanted you to get your memories back, not because I wanted you to be someone else, but because that part of the memories belonged to you, and so did you in the past. Remember, you're not divided into two people, but two people get superimposed on you. Ming, don't fight yourself. All you need to know is that you are the one I married. I gave it to you for the first time. My little Lu Shao is also yours. You are the only one I have. ”

Until now, she understood why he was “he”, without any memory, blank for him in the past, and he could not feel the truth.

He's really jealous of himself.

He stays strong with himself for a long time, which creates a stubbornness.

And obstinacy is a terrible mental illness.

Lu Shaoming was a little confused. His voice was astringent. “Really? But Ning Qing, maybe I'll never find my memory again. ”

He even tried a car accident, but he still can't.

Ning Qing gently kissed his mouth corner, “Mind you, if you can't recover your memory, it won't recover. Most importantly, we are together now. We still have a lot of time to spend together. Let's start over and create memories that belong to us together. ”

Lu Shaoming was unsure, “May I? ”

“Why not?” Ning Qing rose up and hung half on him. "From now on, feel me. I am yours, only yours. ”

Lu Shaoming's eyes darkened and quickly pressed down.

“Hey!” Ning Qing pushed his chest and did not let him succeed.

“What's wrong now?” There is a slight impatience in the dull voices of men.

“Let me see your arm.” Ning Qing grabbed his right arm and looked at it. He only saw a deep wound on his arm, which was full of muscles. Although it was scarred, he looked a little stubborn.

She was probably hugged a long time ago and some blood stains appeared in her scar.

Ning Qing's heart ached so bad, his eyes dropped, and kissed him gently on his scar. “Mind you, does it hurt? Don't let yourself get hurt again, okay? You're not alone anymore, me and the baby need you to raise them. ”

Her jelly-like lip kiss was smooth and gentle on his arm. Lu Shaoming rolled down his throat and pressed her straight back into bed. "Okay, don't wait. I can't wait. ”

Ning Qing, “…” If he recovers his memory in the future, I wonder what he would think if he remembered the monkey's impatient “Can't wait”?

……

The next day's entertainment headlines were indeed contracted by Ning Qing. The entire edition of the entertainment newspaper exaggerated the proposal. After three months, the whole city knew that Ning Qing had become Mrs. Lu.

Since then, the name "Ning Qing” has been mentioned, and the envy and jealousy of the women of the whole city is all that follows.

Her coronated diamond ring has been identified by a number of interested parties and is priced at over $100 million.

Indeed, the world is unique.

The shooting of "City of Love" killed Qing quickly within a month, Ning Qing hosted a celebratory feast and ran several press conferences himself.

At the press conference, she had more than enough blades to show the foot media reporters some and more explosive material. Faced with the questions, she became more elegant and smooth.

Of course, after the press conferences, someone had the privilege of meeting the man in the shirt and pants, who had left behind a noble and mysterious figure, who personally escorted the pregnant spouse and escorted her away.

The couple entered the phase of refilling the honey oil.

Ning Qing officially screened "City of Love" on June 6 of the hot summer. On the day of its premiere, the box office broke 30 million and the weekly box office broke 400 million, successfully refreshing the history of the film industry box office.

Ning Qing's career rose to a new height in a week, and Atlantic City Film and Television's shares rose and stopped six consecutive rounds. Her family successfully promoted to the top of the Forbes Star List and dominated the list.

Not only that, she was named China's most influential female star, representing the first time Chinese artists have been on the cover of Milan Fashion Week magazine, and fame has rolled in.

Today's Ning Qing and his predecessors cannot speak the same day.

On this day, Zhou Zhou, who was in a state of great excitement, was disturbed, “Hello, is this Ning Qing's studio? I want to speak to Ning Qing. ”

Zhou looked up and said, “Excuse me, are you? ”

Lu Dinghua laughed, “I'm Lu Shaoming's father. ”

Monday shocked, rushed forward, “Turns out it's our Ning Qing's dad. Hello, Ning Qing is in the office, I'll take you there. ”

Zhou took Lu Dinghua to the office door, inside Ning Qing Zheng and Yin Mo under the banner were talking.

“Ning...” Xiao Zhou wanted to make a sound.

But Lu Dinghua waved, which means --- now that he's here, let's hear it.

Ning Qing sat on the office chair, Yin Mo 'er said, “Ning Gui, I got a dinner invitation from an entertainment boss yesterday, I don't know if I should go? ”

Ning Qing looked up and smiled. “The City of Love has successfully promoted you to the ranks of the first stars. Your invitations will increase and I will not be able to interfere in your private life. Think about your bottom line. Can you tolerate being touched and sleeped? ”

In her early twenties this year, Yin Mo clearly couldn't accept that Ning Qing's words were so sharp. She waved her hands with a red face. “Ning Gui, I didn't mean that...”