My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

“Mm-hmm.” Lu Ming nodded and the interest between the eyebrows grew stronger.

The girl coughed and then took out her two clenched little fists, slowly spreading her white fingers in the man's eyes.

One, two... until eight.

The man glanced and laughed, "Ten million? Yeah, not bad. ”

I couldn't resist her motivation, so I reached out and rubbed her hair with pity.

“No, no.” Ning Qing stamped his feet in such a hurry, why are you so stupid? She held out another finger, "One more. ”

A man rubbed her hair in the palm and laughed in his eyes, "A hundred million?” He dragged her little head to his lips and covered her ears, "he mumbled.“ Six months of making so much money, ma'am, you're awesome. ”

Really great.

Ning Qing dragged his shirt collar with a small hand. His face rubbed around his neck. He whispered, "It's not over.” She stretched out three more fingers, "three so many. ”

Lu Shaoming's black eyes lit up, a little strange, “Why so many? ”

Ning Qing smiled like a silver bell, “I have invested in Korean clothing, it is a global website, but there are no real products stores in the country, I opened a store in T city to try, and the results are good, so I opened 148 chains in the country over the six months. ”

Lu Shaoming smiled more intensely. He held her small face with his palm and rubbed her nostrils with his nostrils. He smelled her breathing sweetly.

“In the past six months, Atlantic City Film and Television has risen six shares in a row, and apart from the dividend stratification of shareholders, I have smashed all the money in my hand into scrapping stocks, which has now multiplied many times. The City of Love has now surpassed 1.5 billion in the box office, and all the money I invested in my studio and my film and television works has been turned over, and I made my own estimation the previous two days, roughly that number. ”

Lu Shaoming came to kiss her lips, especially the low mute in the Qing Dynasty. His last name was touching, "I have a wife who can make money, I feel stressed. ”

Ning Qing's face blew a little flower, his head twisted, he refused to kiss, directly fell on his shoulder, his little hand caught peanut rice from somewhere, she threw one in her mouth, eyes bright smile, “Come on, don't laugh at me! ”

She makes this money that he can't compare to, and he knows how to laugh at her.

“Who made you laugh?” The girl leaned on his shoulder to eat peanut rice, the "bouncing” sound in her little mouth was particularly crisp, Lu Shaoming was tickled by her heart, the hot blood was all in a stupid bath, clasp her soft waist, “What are you eating, give me one. ”

He looked for her delicate lips and blocked her.

“Honey, don't be ridiculous.” Ning Qing retreated back to his chair, helpless man buttoned tightly, his handsome eyebrows spread out, really came to eat peanuts in her mouth.

Ning Qing's little face is red, this is a man who pays special attention to cleanliness and taste of life, he... how can this be now...

The girl couldn't take it, and every time she kissed him, she'd be ashamed to hear the saliva stains between her lips and tongues.

“Eat yours!” A small slim white hand pinched a grain of peanut rice into his mouth and the other pushed him away with his handsome face.

Aware that the man was still coming, the girl fluttered red with a small face, glanced back at her eyes, her lips red and teeth white appearance brought out a few vivid fragrances, “I'm going to eat the fans, don't bother me. ”

She picked up the chopsticks and continued eating sour spicy powder.

Lu Shaoming straightened himself, clamped his hands back, and ate the peanut rice she fed. He continued to strip the lobster for her with gloves. Finally, he couldn't help but whisper a low curse. “Xiaoxiao, wait for you to have a baby and see how I can clean you up! ”

Ning Qing, “...” Get out of here!

In fact, in Lu Shao Ming's mind, making more or less money is the second thing. What he likes and is obsessed with is her positive attitude towards life.

Marry him. Faced with the Lu family, she didn't have many grievances and complaints. She didn't have any feelings of hatred. She just analyzed things calmly and objectively, and treated them rationally.

She openly accepted the status gap between Luning and her family, but she was not inferior to herself and was not of good origin, so she worked very hard.

She always has a passionate upward force in life, with her, you never know what's in her smart little head of ice and snow, she smiles sweetly at you, turning around will surprise you.

Sometimes Lu Shaoming thinks she is a bright color in his boring life. She treats him like a butterfly kite dancing in the sky. She hands you the line that dominates her destiny and then says to you playfully, husband, come after me.

This is, for the most part, the smartest woman in the world, and IQ has exploded.

Give yourself to a man, give him a secure home in the world, and then hold on to him, making you the man he sees and the whole of his life.

There is a good saying, a good woman is a book that can never be finished, Lu Shaoming knows, Ning Qing is.

……

With Ning Qing back to the Lu family, Ning Qing wore a light purple mid length dress, a beige white thin cardigan was covered on the outside, and the generous elegance brought out the gentleness of a few separated households.

The maid came to open the door. When the two walked into the living room, the elders of the Lu family had arrived. Everyone gathered in the living room to talk and chat.

Ning Qing glanced at it. This is the head of the rich man. The conversation was not loud. He had a cigar in his mouth with his legs and looked like a big man.

I don't see Song Yajing, Lu Dinghua is here.

Everyone saw Lu Shaoming come and stood up. “Shaoming, are you back? ”

Ning Qing and Yuan, when it comes to age, Lu Shaoming is the youngest generation, but it can make these elders cunning, trial time elders rise and welcome, can imagine the influence of Lu Shaoming.

Lu Shaoming turned his head. He held Ning Qing's small hand and introduced him, “This is Uncle, Uncle... This is my wife, Ning Qing. ”

Everyone looked at the cloudy eyes with a sharp measure. Ning Qing greeted them openly and generously. The memory was very good. As Lu Shaoming shouted, “Uncle, Second Uncle...”

“Well," everyone laughed with their lips, "Ming, the girl looked young but generous and well-looked, Dinghua, it's time for you to retire and hold your grandson. ”

Lu Dinghua looked at Ningqing and his eyes revealed a satisfying look. He laughed. “Everyone bothered about the grandson. It's already in my daughter-in-law's stomach. By the way, in front of the pregnant woman, everyone borrowed a cigarette and put up with it for a while. ”

Everyone heard rumors to Ning Qing's stomach. Ning Qing wore a loose dress and looked closely at the smell of a pregnant woman.

The eldest son of Haumen, not to mention the eldest grandson of the Lu family, squints their eyes and hearts, but also chokes off the cigar.

The atmosphere is mellow.

“Dad, where's Mom?” Ning Qing asked Lu Dinghua.

“Oh, your mom's busy in the kitchen. ”

“The uncles sat down for a while, and I went to see my mother in the kitchen to see if there was anything I could do.” Ning Qing smiled.

Lu Shaoming immediately handed Ning Qing a look, very dissatisfied --- don't go annoying yourself.

Ning Qing winked playfully --- okay.

Watching the girl enter the kitchen, the man's eyebrows appeared drowsy and helpless. On her way to the Lu family, she advised him to go into the Lu family later to listen to her, do not confuse her.

Don't mess with her?

Listen to her tone.

He really spoiled me.

There was an elder next to him, Lu Shaoming laid down a few words. The elders just left. Lu Shaoming glanced at the kitchen and listened to his father tweeting, "What are you afraid of today on this occasion? ”

Young Master Lu looked at the wind and said, “I'm afraid your wife will bully my wife. ”

Lu Dinghua, "...” Bastard!

……

In the kitchen, Song Ya Jing is making fruit platters. In fact, Homen is extremely demanding of women. The real head of the household should not only go to the hall, but also go down to the kitchen.

Sounds like Song Ya Jing is quite competent.

“Mom, I'm coming. Are you putting on a fruit plate? I'll help you. I'm the best at this.” Ning Qing took the fruit knife in the hands of the servant.

Ma'am. ”The maid shouted respectfully and retreated.

Song Yajing saw that Ning Qing came to the royal house without any restraint. She really thought this was her home. She couldn't help but get on fire. "Don't think you won. If Dinghua hadn't insisted, I wouldn't let you into the Lu family gate. ”

Ning Qing cut the apple with a fruit knife, sweet smile, “Mom, it's useless to say this now. I've already entered the Lu family gate. I just met the elders. Listen, even the servants call me wife, Mom, don't accept it, it's obvious that I won. ”

“You!” Sonya chewed her teeth quietly.

“Mom, quench your breath and eat an apple.” Ning Qing's slender fingers pinched the fast apple pieces and handed them to Song Ya Jing's mouth. She blinked her slender eyelashes and whispered, “Mom, someone is watching us outside. ”

Song Yajing glanced out, and three or four elders looked at each other.

Sonya smiled politely and retracted her gaze.

“Ning Qing, are you proud? ”

Seeing that she refused to eat apples, Ning Qing softly stuffed the apple chips in her mouth. The sour and sweet taste was delicious. She squinted her eyes and said, "Mom, I just went into the living room with Shao Ming. The elders were seriously measuring me and watching my stomach for a while. Now the elders are coming to see our daughters again, don't know what it means to wait for the play? Speaking of which, how could I have gotten so much attention if my mom hadn't torn me apart two days ago at the O'Hara charity party? ”

Song Ya Jing has nothing to say. She was really impulsive at the Oz charity party. She pushed her and Ning Qing into everyone's sight.

“Mom, it doesn't matter how much you and I fight, we're still a family, but let's not fight to show jokes, let alone make fishermen profit. ”

“Humph," Song Ya Jing didn't know the girl was so clear, she looked at everything so clearly, she threw the fruit in her hand on the glass table, "You want to help me set the fruit platter, then set it up, don't come out. ”

Song Ya Jing shook his sleeve and left.