My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Chapter 345: Master Lu, I Forgive You

Lu Shaoming looked at her low head and didn't know what to say for a moment.

After a moment of stiffness, Lu Shaoming frowned. “Ning Qing, why are you here? It's cold outside. I'll have the driver escort you back...”

This "go” could not be sent out in the throat because Ning Qing suddenly took two steps forward and held him in one hand.

Lu Shaoming was suddenly deadlocked.

Ning Qing affixed his little face to his sweater, the man wore black sweatshirt, brown casual pants, his body temperature on the sweatshirt, the soft cashmere texture rubbed comfortably against his face, she buried her little face in his chest smelled a sip, it was the refreshing smell of her obsession.

She said softly and mute, “Master Lu, I forgive you. I was just thinking, if you could open the door to me, I wouldn't be mad about last night. I count one, two, three in my heart, and when you don't open the door by two, I'm counting one in two, one in two, and I'm sure you'll open the door. ”

“I was waiting for you to apologize to me, but you didn't say anything, but it's okay, don't apologize, Lu Shaoming, I forgive you. ”

“Ning Qing...” Lu Shaoming's hands came to her slender back. He wanted to hold her. He told him that he had forgiven him. His heart was so soft.

That's his girl.

But that knife-drilling ordeal in the body started, and there was even a bloodbath in the head, and the tip of the nose was hot.

Signs of nosebleeds.

He reached out and grabbed her shoulder and tried to push her away, “Ning Qing...”

“Don't push me, honey, don't push me." Ning Qing pounded his pink lips and hugged his firm core tightly. "Please don't push me. I'm not feeling well today...”

Are you sick?

Mindful of the big hand on her shoulder, Lu Shao opened his eyes some distance and looked at her little face. He asked softly, “What's wrong? ”

She's been frozen for so long in this cold winter, but her little face is unhealthy red.

Always thinking before the brain, he put his handsome face on her glossy forehead and it was hot.

“Ning Qing, you have a fever? Why didn't you see a doctor? What are you doing here? How old are you to take care of yourself?” His five officers are tight.

Ning Qing looked at the unspeakable worries and heartache in his dark eyes and felt his nostrils sour. Her beautiful autumn eyes were directly covered with a bright fog. She slowly reached out her little hand to hold his handsome face.

“Ming, did it hurt that I hit you yesterday? You're not mad at me, I'm sorry, I apologize to you. I was so sad last night, I couldn't bear to hit you. I don't care who that woman is anymore, I trust you. ”

“Ming, let's not make a scene. Will you live with me? You don't want to tell me what happened, I don't want to ask, you don't want to live at home, then I will move in with you, I promise to be more mature in the future, I don't dare to hit you, I don't dare to be petite, I don't dare to be rude, I just want to be quiet with you, I and Xiao Lu and I need you. ”

The girl's tears were about to fall and she didn't dare to fall. Her eyes were so weak that she prayed. Master Lu frowned and her chest gasped twice.

Not only did she not give up on him during his most difficult times, but she kept a home for him. How fortunate he was to have such a wife.

She can be petty, he can hit her, she has this kind of capital.

She gave him all the strength and softness of a woman's life, as if she had rubbed her blood into his blood, and no matter how long she spent in it, how much he loved her was enough.

He doesn't know what to do.

It hurts.

I can't tell you how it feels.

Lu Shaoming half-hearted his eyes and suddenly felt soft on his lips. Ning Qing lifted his toes and kissed him.

No, I can't!

He wants to push her away.

“Lu Shaoming, I love you, I really love you.” The girl kissed him and mumbled.

Lu Shaoming pushed her hand to a pause and couldn't go any further.

He's not all right, closes his eyes, thinks nothing, and if he's destined to die right now, he wants to taste her sweetness.

He held her shoulder tight and rubbed her into his arms. He opened his mouth to pry open her teeth.

At this time, "Lu Shaoming!” Zhou Dayuan called him.

The sound was like a basin of cold water dripping from the top of his head to the bottom of his feet, all consciousness returning to the cage in a flash, and it felt like falling from heaven into hell, the heart being shot by an arrow, the pain in the bones of the diamond's heart tearing his body apart.

He's about to split.

He closed his eyes and grunted.

“Ming, what's wrong with you?” When Lu Shaoming found out something was wrong, Ning Qing wanted to hold his arm.

But at that time, one hand stretched out in a rush of thunder, Ning Qing felt her shoulder pushed. She also stood on the steps and fell directly from the steps.

“Ah!" She fell all over the lawn, rubbing her little hand across the steps and breaking a piece of skin.

When she heard the girl shout, Lu Shaoming quickly opened her eyes and looked at her side. Ning Qing fell on the lawn. Her left hand broke a piece of skin, blood flowed directly. The girl was sore and painful. The crystalline tears in her eyes “snapped” fell.

Only then did Lu Shaoming discover that her right hand still had injuries. Her right hand had a very high piece of swelling. There was no clean blood stain on it. It was probably accidental when pulling the needle.

When she was standing by the door, she blocked her right hand with her left hand, without letting him see it.

His whole body of blood poured into his head, and a pair of dark eyes sparkled a fierce and horrible light, and he shouted at the master of that hand, "Cold Iris, what are you doing? ”

He went down the stairs and wanted to help King Ning.

But his arm was snapped, and a gentle but murky voice sounded in his ear, "Lu Shaoming, what do you want? ”

Lu Shaoming was stuck.

Zhou Dayuan let him go and stepped down. He knelt down in front of Ning Qing, “Ning Qing, are you okay? Left hand abrasion, to disinfect with alcohol, right hand, what's wrong, you're so hot, looks like you've been burning all night, about 41 degrees, have you had a drip at home, why should you pull the needle? ”

He stretched out the doctor's clean, beautiful hands to help Nung Ching.

But it didn't help, because Ning Qing sidestepped for a while.

Zhou Dayuan stayed at home.

Both of them had a good impression of each other since the first time they met in England. There was an unknown sense of kindness. Ning Qing regarded him as his elder brother and wanted to set him up with Jane.

But now she refuses to support him.

Zhou Da looked away. He knew that this was a smart and delicate girl. His verbal behavior was stopping her and Lu Shaoming. She sensed it sensitively.

Ning Qing avoided Zhou Dayuan and looked up at Lu Shaoming. Tears in his eyes slipped down like broken pearls. Pink lips moved, wanted to call his husband, wanted him to help, and finally... didn't say anything.

Because Lu Shaoming touched her eyes, he sidestepped away.

Cold Iris looked at Ning Qing's little hand and felt guilty. "Hey, are you all right? I was just trying to push you away and keep you away from him. I didn't mean to really hurt you. How can you be so weak? Can you pour it if you push it slightly? Yes. ”

Ning Qing retracted her eyes and lowered her eyes. She knew that she was now sitting on the floor like a clown in front of these three people.

All three did not welcome her.

Her palms stopped hurting and she held her little hands on the lawn, struggling to remember.

But the moment she got up, she was dizzy, she was not well recently, and the green lawn in her sight slowly turned black, she couldn't see.

Why can't you see it again?

Ning Qing didn't dare to blink. Clear black and white eyes moved. The darkness of the sky.

She fell back into the lawn again and closed her eyes in fright.

“Ning Qing...” Zhou Dayuan saw that her burning little face became pale and hurried to help her, “What's wrong with her body? ”

Lu Shaoming saw something wrong with the girl sitting on the lawn and wanted to go forward.

But then a car inspired, a luxury car stopped, two people in the back seat, Song Ya-jing and Yoon Shui-yan.

Yoon Shui-jun saw Ning Qing sitting on the floor and rushed over. "Ning Qing, what's wrong with you? Did you wrestle? Get up. ”

When she heard Yin Shuiqing's voice, Ning opened her eyes. Her eyes were the delicate little face of Shuiqing, and she saw it.

Ning Qing relieved. She must have been hallucinating. She was not blind.

That's great.

Yin Shuiqing lifted up Ning Qing and looked at Lu Shaoming. Her tone flushed. “Lu Shao, what do you mean, can't you help your wife wrestle in front of you? Ning Qing had a high fever of 41 degrees last night. In winter, you let her sit on the floor? ”

“Shuiqing,” Ning Qing dragged Yin Shuiqing's sleeve, whispering, “Forget it. ”

“Forget it, Ning Qing, aren't you angry? I look so angry... What's wrong with your hand?” Yoon Shuiqing held Ning's small hand. “How did your hand get hurt like this, Lu Shao...”

Ning Qing's eyes were dark, and Lu Shaoming had turned to the villa.

Now Yin Shuihuan is angry, she wants to chase in, “Major Lu...”

“Shuiqing,” Ning Qing pulled Yoon Shuiqing hard. Her face shook her head pale, "Shuiqing, please. ”

Yin Shuiyan was angry. She grabbed Ning Qing's hand and took her back. "Let's go back. Don't stay here. You're not welcome. Ning Qing, the more accustomed this man is, the more you leave him alone for two days. See if he can find you? Get back in the car and I'll handle it for you. ”

Song Ya-jing looked at the scene. She didn't believe it. Is this still her son?

She lifted her feet to the villa and was blocked by Zhou Dayuan as she walked by the door, "Aunt. ”

Song Ya Jing glanced at him with a bad temper, “What, this villa can't even go in as a mother? ”

Zhou Dayuan, "...”

Song Yajing walked into the villa, Lu Shaoming was standing by the stairs, holding his hand at the entrance of the stairs, and placing his hand in his heart position. He frowned badly because he was in pain.

The next second there was a harsh and harsh voice from my mother, “Lu Shaoming, what exactly are your thoughts, what do you mean, tell me clearly, if you want to divorce Qing Qing Qing, OK, we will sign a divorce agreement. ”