My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Lu Shaoming glanced at her with a sword brow and lowered his voice. "You don't have to remind me that this is a ladies' bathroom. ”

Nobody in the bathroom at this time, very quiet, his low-alcohol voice sounded soft, listening in Ning Qing's eardrum was a kind of torture.

He retreated a little before realizing that his buttocks were against the sink and could not be retreated.

Her little hand also resisted his dark blue thin wool coat, and her little hand retracted like a touch of electricity, unable to withstand the charming smell of a healthy man emanating from him.

Ning Qing lowered his eyes and muttered his pink lips. “What are you looking for me for? ”

The man silenced for a few seconds and looked at the clothes bag on the sink, "Love this dress, bought it? ”

Is that what he's after her for?

Ning Qing was angry in his heart, raised his eyes and stared at him. "Yes, I really like this dress. Do you have a problem with that? Since when do I need your permission to buy a dress? ”

Lu Shaoming raised his eyebrows and looked at her very vivid little face because of her anger. "You don't understand what I'm saying in the store. Don't wear this dress! ”

What's his tone?

Is she his daughter? Want his advice?

“Lu Shaoming, why do you forbid me to wear a dress? What do you think of me? Aren't you a little overbearing? ”

“Ning Qing, who are you showing this out-of-the-back dress to? You're already the mother of a son. Why are you still dressed like a little girl? You're proud to see the eyes of those men stick to you? Is there any more consciousness? ”

Ning Qingqing trembled all over her body. Women were most obnoxious to hear this phrase “You are not a little girl, you are a mother”. Even if reality is, it is never allowed to come out of a man's mouth.

Because it's disguised as saying she's old!

“Lu Shaoming, I want to wear this dress. I just want to show it to other men. I'm not a little girl in your eyes, but in others' eyes, I am. You go. Go find young girls prettier than me. ”

Ning Qing finished his speech, took his clothes bag with him, pushed him away with his hand, pulled his leg and wanted to run.

But she couldn't run. Her thin, soft waist was hooked up by a man with a strong arm, and she couldn't see how hard he could push, but his arm was made of steel, too hard, she couldn't move.

“Lu Shaoming!” She was rushed by him, shouting at him.

But he took the paper bag from her, and she watched the man's big hand poke in, pinching the dress with her fingers, and threw it directly into the trash can.

Ning Qing's eyes were red, “Lu Shaoming, how can you bully people like this? What I did wrong, you tell me what I did wrong! ”

She yelled at him, screaming and tears fell.

Lu Shaoming took two breaths and looked at her. The girl's nose was red and her bean-sized eyeballs fell straight down.

She punched him in the chest with a little pink fist and a thump of emotion.

He didn't move, let her slap him.

Ning Qing was tired in a moment. He didn't say anything. It shouldn't hurt, but her little hand hurt.

She cried harder and harder, bullying her, he was so strong, even his body bullied her, unfair!

Hate kicked him with his little foot and stopped moving.

Drop your eyes and don't look at him.

After seeing her vent, Lu Shaoming reached out his hand and gently touched her little face. He wiped tears for her with his thin cocoon thumb. He laughed low, “None...”

Three words, no more...

Ning Qing cared for herself to cry, she listened confused, naturally she was not angry, “What's gone, if you want to say anything, make it clear, I don't have time to guess the mystery! ”

“There is no younger, prettier girl than you, because in my heart, you will always be 18, always the most beautiful. ”

Ning Qing forgot to cry for a moment. After he bullied her, he would say such sweet words.

What a meat!

Ning Qing wiped a tear with his little hand. The butterfly winged long lashes quietly and shyly restrained, and his heart poured a layer of honey.

“No more crying?” He's curious.

Sometimes I really think Jia Baoyu is right. A woman is made of water. She cries when she says she cries in his arms. She cries when she says she doesn't cry. It's a magical creature.

In the past, he had been in contact with a lot of ladies, who were very tenacious and would not be as savage as she was, beating him with their hands and feet together, in his arms like a little rabbit.

I didn't know what I liked before, and now I know I like her like this.

Really like it.

Ning Qing bit his pink lip and asked, "Do you still want me to cry? ”

Actually, she's nice, just say something sweet.

Lu Shaoming frowned and bent down slightly. He touched her face twice with one big hand, then slipped onto her pink neck and slowly rubbed it.

Ning Qing felt itchy and pushed with a little strength. "Do what? ”

Looking up at him, he realized that his handsome face was very close to her, and his breath poured on her skin, softening her.

“Lu Shaoming.” He's still breathing, he wants to cool her down, now he wants to... get close to her, is she that casual?

It was a hate tone that came out to know how soft it was.

Well, Ning Ching was ashamed to think that she only allowed herself to be a casual person in front of him.

It doesn't matter if he's been cold with her for so long, as long as he... wants her.

The girl wore an orange cotton coat today, with a layer of gray soft fur on her cotton hat and a touch of softness on her delicate face.

Dropping her gaze from her willow eyebrows, Xiu Qiong's little nose wings, to her beautiful diamond lips, he's not a liar, she's really the most beautiful girl he's ever seen, like a porcelain doll.

Big hand slipped off her pink neck, slightly peeking open the collar of the cotton coat, glancing, she wore a pink... pajamas.

“How did you get out in your pajamas?” Men's voices are mute.

Ning Qing's little face blushed red. He pulled her cotton clothes apart to see what she was wearing. After hesitating for a few seconds, he said, "I've been staying at home lately because I want to give Xiao Lu Shao... Hey, it's convenient to wear pajamas. I didn't change when Zhou pulled me out. I wore a cotton coat just outside. ”

“Well," said Lu Shaoming, slowly patting her forehead, "Ning Qing, how many years have you been with me? ”

How did he ask that question and use the word "with”?

“… two months from now, two years from now. ”

Lu Shaoming frowned handsome, gently kissing her forehead, time flies, they have been together for two years.

When he saw her in that dress today, he realized she had grown up.

Raised Lu Xiao Xiao, her body changed. Her body used to be slender and slender, the girl type. Today, she still looks at her body, but her upper circumference is rich, her buttocks are getting stronger, like a rose flower that has already blossomed, and she has the unattractive aura of a young woman.

He realized that the 18-year-old girl had blossomed like a woman.

Two years ago, he tricked her into taking out this green flower bone in bed, and then grew up with one hand.

These Lu Shaoming dare not even think about it.

When I think about it, my blood is boiling, my lower abdomen is tight, and I feel bad.

Lu Shaoming half-bound his eyes, her hands were warm and lukewarm skin in her pink neck. He saw her pink pajamas lace collar affixed to her fine clavicle. He thought it was very beautiful. The 31-year-old man loved the delicate femininity on her.

Rolling down his throat, he closed his eyes and kissed her little face obsessively.

When he kissed her, his two rows of brushy, long lashes flashed against her skin, and his fresh, fine teeth bit his lower pink lip, weak.

“Ming...” She slowly reached for his woolen coat, soft mouth, “Ming, can we make up? If you don't like me wearing that dress, I won't wear it. If I know you're busy, I'll stay quietly with you. I won't bother you. I'll be good and good. Ming, I miss you so much, you don't want me, don't you want Xiao Lu Shao? ”

Ning Qing closed his eyes and kissed his handsome side face, muttering softly, "Ming, I love you, I can't live without you. ”

Listening to the girl's glutinous voice, Lu Shaoming felt the tip of his nose warm. All Mi Li's wisdom came back in an instant. He frowned and his throat rolled again because of the sudden pain.

He pushed away Ning Qing and took a few steps back.

What's he doing?

He pushed me. Ning Qing shocked me. “Ming, what's wrong with you?” She goes up and she reaches out and she wants to hug him. "What's wrong with you? ”

“I'm sorry," said Master Lu. He quickly turned around and left.

Until the bathroom door was closed in front of her, Ning Qing's little hand was still stiff in the air. The red flash that had just spread as a result of his kiss instantly retreated, and she looked pale.

Again.

He always does.

A small hand held onto the sink, Ning Qing felt like he had never felt powerless before, his mouth snapped up, and he laughed softly.

The next second, her smile stuck to her mouth.

Her right hand, hanging by her side, flattened slowly in front of her and manually twice, but her gaze was dark.

She can't see again.

Her legs were soft and Ning Qing sat directly on the floor along the sink. "No...” She shook her head, curled her legs and hid in the corner.

When the bathroom door was pushed open, a woman walked in. She saw Ning Qing shrinking in the corner alone and rushing forward, “Miss, are you all right? ”

Ning Qing raised her eyes, her beautiful fall eyes were pale, “Can you do me a favor? ”

“Girl, you say. ”

Ning Qing opened the small bag with her satchel on it and flipped out the phone and handed it over. Her face was quite calm, but her hands trembled, “I have a number inside, can you help me find it? ”

“Okay.” The man found Ning Qing's number and dialed over.

After a few "beeps”, the phone rang, and Jane Qing came out with a clean and comfortable voice. “Hello, Ning Qing...”

“Hey, Sister Jane, I'm in the mall right now. Can you pick me up? ”

“Ning Qing, what's wrong with you? ”

“Sister Jane, I can't see. ”

……

Hospital.

Ning Qing, accompanied by Jane Xuan, performed a series of examinations. She sat on the hospital bed and Jane Xuan walked in with the report form.