My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

As soon as she appeared, she instantly became the spotlight.

“Ning Qing.” Zhou waved and called Ning Qing's name with excitement.

Ning Qing had a big sunglasses hanging on her delicate little face. When she heard the sound, she pushed the sunglasses over her forehead and looked at Zhou, smiling, "Zhou. ”

She pushed her suitcase over.

“Ning Qing.” Zhou gave Ning Qing a big warm hug, "Ning Qing, I really missed you. Oh, you're finally back. ”

Zhou looked seriously into Ning Qing's eyes, “Ning Qing, are you clear? ”

“Well," Nodded Ning Qing, her eyes flowing through the mountains of Qingquan, clear and bright, "I revived. ”

“Great, Ning Ching. ”

Ning Qing patted her shoulder, “Okay, Chow, let's go out. ”

“Okay.” Zhou carried his suitcase and went out together.

It's not just a nanny car parked outside the door, it's a Maserati.

Zhou put the suitcase in the trunk and took out a series of car keys, "Ning Qing, you are on your way, drive this Masalati first. I have booked the car you want abroad and it will arrive this week. ”

Ning Qing picked up the car keys and smiled at Zhou. "Let's go. ”

……

Masalati drove on the street, Zhou sat steady, her eyes looked at Ning Qing, the woman wore black sunglasses, the curly hair on her half face snagged behind her ears, revealing pearl ear diamonds on snow and white earlobes, and the ear diamonds shined in the glowing sunshine.

Zhou smiled and she felt safe. She knew that her Ning Qing had finally returned.

“Ning Qing, what should we do next? ”

Ning Qing looked at the vehicle behind him through the rear view mirror, turned on the directional light, smoothly changed lanes, “Shooting a TV show. ”

“Shooting a TV show? Great.” Zhou can't stop being excited, "what type of TV show are we shooting? ”

“The National Spy Opera. ”

Listen to a beam on Monday, “Ning Qing, the National Spy Warfare Theatre is a cold door. You are now back in the entertainment industry with remarkable results. Why not beat the hottest IP adaptation industry drama in the moment while it is hot? This kind of drama is backed by a lot of original powder, and with your fame to play the role, sucking money is very easy. ”

Ning Qing glanced at Xiao Zhou, her beautiful diamond lip half hooked, her voice was sticky, "Xiao Zhou, the national spy opera is really cold door, but if I shoot well, it will also become popular, trust me. ”

Zhou looked at Ning Qing's full and vivid eyebrows and nodded forcefully, "Mmm! ”

Ning Qing was satisfied, "I have a good script. This time I worked with the gold medal producers in the world to create the National Spy Theatre. I have the male number one, and the others you choose from the scene, remember to have a strong voice, good shape, and good character of the uncle. ”

Xiao Zhou Xuanyan, "Ning Qing, aren't you going to use fresh meat? The fastest fire is fresh meat. ”

Ning Qing shook his head, "Zhou, we walked a little differently this time. ”

“Okay, what about the actress? ”

“Actress? Wasn't there a star in the entertainment industry who went on a reality show recently? Call her and ask her out. ”

“Ning Qing, are you kidding me? The actress can make vases. Forget the act. ”

“Well," Ning Qing nodded lightly, "she was invited to do a vase skewer. This spy opera has no female lead. ”

Zhou glanced at him, “What? ”

Ning Qing laughed, “Don't be surprised. Historically, the value of masculinity has been the guarantee of a play, but whoever rules that male frame CP doesn't fire, anything is possible. ”

Ning Qing rubbed his lower lip, “Zhou, we don't need money. If we ruin it, we ruin it. Don't be too nervous. ”

Xiao Zhou looked at the bright smile on the corner of Ning Qing's mouth. She was incredible for a while. Ning Qing's innovation was too bold this time. She had never heard of any male CP.

But the phrase "We don't need money” did make Cho happy.

Zhou shrugged, that's what her family Ning Qing said.

Well, screw it up, they're rich people, don't care.

Young people should break in.

Zhou was very energetic, she found that she would have a constant vitality behind Ning Qing, and a wise leader would inspire the hard work of his people.

“All right, Ning Qing, listen to you. ”

“Well, pick the angle as soon as you can, and then get into shooting, and this time we choose to shoot an episode of the episode on the web, and don't invest in any advertising this time. ”

“Why?”

Ning Qing picked out the delicate Liu Eyebrow and smiled confidently, "Because I'm going to wrap all the embedded ads in it. ”

Zhou Zhou's heart jumped and said, "Ning Qing, you...”

Ning Qing nodded, “Yes, my wine business is officially sailing. ”

Put a red wine ad in the national drama, that's what happens from water to gutter.

Having conceived Xiao Lu, she was silent for a year, and now it is time for her to return.

This blindness made her more grateful for her life, and even though life had changed dramatically, she promised to love herself more and to make herself better.

……

Ning Qing drove back to Ningjia Villa. She received Yue Wanqing and Xiaolu less than half a month ago. The three grandchildren spent half a month in England. Yue Wanqing and Xiaolu returned home yesterday.

Ning Zhenguo didn't go to the company, the family had dinner and went to the supermarket.

In the supermarket, Ning Zhenguo and Yue Wanqing went to buy daily necessities, and Ning Qing held Xiaolu in his arms.

Mother and son stood in the baby toy area. Ning Qing took a small plane and flew in the air. Mother's voice was soft and soft. “Xiao Lu Xiao, look how fun this plane is. Can Mother buy you one? ”

Xiao Lu is now four months old. He inherited the excellent genes of his parents. He is getting more and more playful. Ning Ching's fair and delicate skin. Lu Shaoming's handsome face outline. Today he is wearing white T-shirts and light blue overalls. In his mother's arms, he stares back and forth at the plane in his mother's hands.

“Whoa, whoa...” He stretched out his two little white hands, dancing in the air, spitting bubbles in his pink little mouth.

The look of drooling can inculcate the human heart.

Ning Qing bent his eyebrows and kissed his son's little face, "Do you really want it? If you want, call me numbness, numbness...”

“Wow, wow...” Xiaolu said, "I won't scream. I'm too small.

Look at the plane in the hand.

“Whoa, whoa...” He stretched out his two little white hands, dancing in the air, spitting bubbles in his pink little mouth.

The look of drooling can inculcate the human heart.

Ning Qing bent his eyebrows and kissed his son's little face, "Do you really want it? If you want, call me numbness, numbness...”

“Wow, wow...” Xiaolu said, "I won't scream. I'm too small.

Ning Qing's eyes softened out quickly.

This son is her greatest satisfaction.

Ning Qing pointed to the shelf, the softer and sweeter the sound, “Xiao Lu Xiao, what else do you want, finger, can I buy you hemp? ”

Lu Xiao was no longer interested in toys. He dragged his mother's hair with his two little hands and poured his head into the fragrance of numbness.

Ning Qing smiled crisply, “Snacks, are you hungry, want to eat? Not here. You can't eat hemp here. What should I do if I expose it? ”

Ning Qing was immersed in a happy time with his son, and his eyes were unintentionally caught on the other end of the shelf. A handsome body was approaching the shelf and looking at them.

Ning Qing froze for a moment, Lu Shaoming.

The man was wearing a black shirt, black suit pants, and his sculptural face was still handsome to the touch. He wiped his hands in his trousers pockets, lazily leaning against him and wearing an elegant and expensive body.

He did not know when he would come, but was watching them quietly, full of tenderness.

In fact, she hadn't seen him for a whole month. Ning Qing stood tall and revealed a soft smile. "What a coincidence, it's been a long time since I've met him here. ”

Lu Shaoming looked at the little woman a few steps away. Her dark, dark gaze kept seeing her clear and bright autumn eyes from her seaweed-like curly hair...

His eyes were so deep, so hot.

Ning Qing avoided his gaze and looked down at Xiao Lu less, “Xiao Lu less, your father is here. Oh, do you want him to? ”

Father and son connected, Lu Xiao turned his head and looked at Lu Shaoming. He quickly opened his mouth and laughed.

“Whoa, whoa...” Xiao Lu said, "This is my dad Bye.

Lu Shaoming lifted his feet and walked towards the mother and son.

When Lu Shaoming approached, Xiao Lu Shaoming fell from the arms of hemp incense into Lu Shaoming's arms. He asked his father to give him a hug.

Lu Shaoming took his hand out of his pants pocket and hugged him.

Ning Qing passed Xiao Lu Shaoming to Lu Shaoming, but Xiao Lu held on to Daddy's shirt with less than one hand, and a small hand with numb hair wouldn't let go.

Ning Qing got hurt and twisted his eyebrows.

Lu Shaoming held Xiao Shaoxao with one arm, because of the reason to pick up the child, his right arm rubbed on her dress, he felt that the moment he met her she was stiff.

Normally, the child caught her hair and her body leaned over to him to relieve the pain, but she stood still, preferring to be torn, rather than meet him.

Sometimes a small gesture shows her inner resistance and rejection.

Even if she could smile and say "Long time no see” to him.

Lu Shaoming stretched out his left hand to hold Xiao Lu's small hand like cotton candy, and he softly mumbled, “Xiao Lu Xiao, let go, you will be numb pain. ”

Lu raised his innocent eyes and looked at Daddy, looked at Mahjong again, and then let go.

Lu Shaoming held Xiao Lu's hair in his palm and looked at the woman beside him.

This time back from England, she had much less girliness, and more years precipitated sweet fragrances.

She burned her curly hair and when she was pregnant, she lay down on his lap and talked to him softly, saying that every mature woman would have a beautiful curly hair.

She's changed again.

Ning Qing lifted her slender white hand and stuck her cheeky hair behind her ear. Then she circled to Xiao Lu Xiao's side without moving her voice. She pulled up her lip corner and laughed, “Xiao Lu Xiao, now Dad is holding you. Are you happy? ”