My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Ning Qing took a break in the middle of the field, Xiao Zhou handed over her phone and she turned it on.

Message sent by Lu Shaoming.

I didn't lie to you today.

Very simple.

Ning Qing's butterfly winged long lashes trembled twice, understood what he meant, had no emotional changes, and would not look at other women.

She was silent for half a second to collect her cell phone.

Then “Ding” sounded and the text came back.

Want to live together?

Ning Qing's eyes shrunk and his subconscious teeth bite his lips with fresh shells. Why is he so shameless?!

Ignore him.

I don't want to ignore him either.

But the third text came back, and I thought... give me some time, and I'll give Jane Vincent a little sister.

Ning Qing's face burned, he was ashamed to let it go, but he also made her so ashamed.

He sounded like she couldn't help it.

At this point, "Ning Gui..." a reporter called her.

She looked up and stood up, "I'm coming. ”

The moment she stood up, she saw a quiet, handsome figure standing in the hallway through the floor window, holding his phone in his hand and rubbing it into her pants pocket, looking right at her.

Last time at the supermarket, here and now, he seemed to have been staring at her in that position at times and places she didn't know about.

Not a word, not a word.

It was as if he wanted to burn her in his soul with one eye.

Ning Qing opened her eyes and mocked herself. If she was deeply in love, why should she be so mean? She gave it to him. He didn't want it. Now, forget it.

Ning Qing turned around.

……

Lu Shaoming returned to Lu Jia Villa, and the large villa was cold and clear. Even now, even in the spring of winter, it is still not half vibrant and popular.

He walked into the living room, Lu Dinghua was sitting on the couch reading the dictionary, and Song Yajing was watching TV.

Lu Shaoming glanced at the TV, and the people inside were familiar with it. He met the man standing next to Ning Qing only today at the birthday banquet.

Song Yajing is watching Lurker.

Seeing him come back, Song Yajing picked up the remote and turned off the TV, and she slowly rose up, “Ming, are you back? Have you eaten? ”

“Well, I've eaten. ”

Song Ya Jing nodded, “Then get some rest and Mom will go back to her room first.” She turned and walked up the stairs.

Lu Shaoming looked at his mother's figure. In the past two months, her mother had become quite depressed. Several gray hair had been added to her hair, and her face was lonely and helpless.

Sometimes he wonders, this is not as bad as Ning Qing has never been before. There really isn't the worst, only the worst.

She used to bring something to the Lu family, and now it's all free.

“Ming,” Lu Dinghua read the dictionary, “you come here, I'm naming Xiao Lu Xiao, look which one is good? ”

“Dad, Xiao Lu is less famous, Lu Jianwen, Ning Qing picked it up. ”

Lu Dinghua's motion was stiff, then he pulled the corner of his mouth, he threw the dictionary on the coffee table, slowly walked to Lu Shaoming, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, “Well, Lu Linwen, Zhenwen, it's good, it's good.” He sighed and went upstairs.

Lu Shaoming stagnated for a full minute, then lifted his foot upstairs. He pushed open the bedroom door and walked in.

The information in his hand was casually thrown on the sofa, Young-push's body lying on the bed and his two hands pillows on the back of his head.

His brain was empty, he thought nothing of it, and he let that delicate little face swing in his eyes.

At this time, the knock of “knock” sounded, Zhou Dayuan walked in.

This month he moved back to Lu Jia Villa and Zhou Dayuan came to check him out regularly every day.

“Think about what?” Zhou Dayuan picked up the audiometer and listened to his heartbeat.

Lu Shaoming looked up at Zhou Dayuan, and the man behind the golden silk frame glasses was as clear as a jade, as if he had no impatience.

“Dayuan, how did you get here when Jane left you in the last six years? ”

Zhou Dayuan's beautiful palms stagnated for a moment and smiled softly, "What can you do? Whenever you think you can't get through, the sun rises the next day. ”

Then he looked at the sun the next day, all so desperate...

Day after day, he still had no news of the woman.

Not afraid to wait, but afraid to wait too long, even if he feels old, but time still slips away as fast as sand from his fingers.

He's 32.

How many more six years in your life?

Lu Shaoming didn't speak. He looked at the crystal chandelier over his head. The two long legs lazily overlaid the bed, revealing a little bit of indifference.

Zhou Dayuan frowned and glanced at him. “Where have you been today? Heart beating, blood circulating so fast. Hey, what's going on in your head? ”

Lu Shaoming looked lightly and was in a good mood. He asked back, "What do you think? ”

Zhou Dayuan laughed. “I advise you to take it easy. If there were no life-saving herbs from Miaojiang a month ago, you would have died a long time ago. ”

A month ago, Lu Shaoming recovered his heart beat after several electric shocks in the operating room, when he happened to get a pain-relieving herb from a medical team in Miaojiang, or Lu Shaoming would have died a long time ago.

Lu Shaoming frowned and lowered his smile. “What life-saving herbs? Why do I still feel painful now? ”

“Satisfy yourself, without this life-saving herb, could you spend that much time in England? Now you still feel so painful, that your body is moving silly. Did you see Ning Qing today? ”

Lu Shaoming smiled and Qing Ink's eyebrows shook as gentle as water. “Well, Da Yuan, Ning Qing told me today that we haven't had a husband and wife in a long time. She also said that she wanted to give Little Jin Wensheng a little sister. ”

If Ning Qing is here, "...” severe oblique eyes!

Zhou Dayuan shook his head, "Ning Qing said? I don't believe it.”

“Forget it, as long as I know. ”

He knows.

I heard the couple's life from her mouth at the time, and I heard the little sister, and if she hadn't thought so in her heart, she wouldn't have said so.

So he knows.

Sometimes men's physiological bathing aspirations are stimulated by visual hearing stimuli.

Lu Shaoming squinted his eyes, and the wind of a mature man swung through his eyebrows. “Dayuan, you don't know how beautiful Ning Qing's curly hair was. She had eye surgery, how beautiful her eyes were...”

And one more thing, she didn't want to tell Zhou Dayuan how beautiful she was when she had a baby.

The woman just enriched her, only his favorite obsessed little waist did not change, she left him a beautiful shadow when she left, he quietly weighed in his heart, he opened his hand, thumb to index finger distance, between palms.

She got prettier and had eye corneal surgery, those clear watery autumn eyes splashed bright and bright, looking at him, like a groove.

She restored the way she used to be, no longer greasy, no longer sad. Her fine ink eyebrows were full of youthfulness. At the birthday banquet, she was proud of Lei Tang's scholarship.

It won't change.

Wouldn't look like another woman.

With her at home, love doesn't feel good enough.

Not to mention not yet.

This feeling flexes the lungs.

Zhou Dayuan chuckled, “Lu Shaoming, put away your distorted thoughts. Don't think about this all day. You can only think about your current physical condition. ”

“What, my own wife I can't think about? ”

The previous month, in England, she could only be seen far away in a sick uniform, blindfolded, and at that time she was heartbroken, heartbroken.

Now that she's well, can't he think about it?

She said Lu was four months short, and now another month has passed, five full months.

So think about her.

Miss her.

Lu Shaoming turned his head to Zhou Dayuan, “What about the reagent? ”

The herb was followed by a tube of reagent, which was said to be the latest research by the medical team, giving him seven hours to get back to normal.

He can do whatever he wants.

Zhou Dayuan kicked him as soon as he heard his face sink. "That tube of reagent is for your last life. What do you want to do? The color bath is so aggressive, never! ”

Lu Shaoming was kicked by him. He grunted dissatisfied, "How petty. ”

Zhou Dayuan ignored him.

“Da Yuan, let me tell you something, your sister, what do you want? ”

Zhou Dayuan's hand in packing the equipment was stiff. He stood tall and looked at Lu Shaoming. "Ming, can you not hurt her life? ”

Lu Shaoming also held the lazy position of the head behind the pillows of his hands. His mouth pulled up a thin, shady curve, “Dayuan, your sister has gone on a path of no return, she is hopeless. I can only promise you won't hurt her life with your own hands, but I don't care about anybody else. ”

Zhou Dayuan had enough calm and wise mind to think about this matter. His sister Zhou Zhuolai combined with Tang Xueli to give her a trick. Ming won't let her go, she blamed herself.

His sister was mentally distorted, and she caused another unsound Tang Xueli. Even if she couldn't do it, she had no way back.

Zhou Dayuan sighed, he could not decide the fate of others.

Everyone has to pay for their choices.

“When are you going to do it? ”

Lu Shaoming closed his eyes completely and buried him in a soft pillow, "soon. ”

……

Tang Xueli and Zhou Zhuo Lei boarded a limousine, the two of them sat in the back seat and the driver drove.

Zhou Zhuolai looked at Tang Xueli's gloomy face, hurriedly hugging his arm, softly sobbing, “Xueli, are you angry? Don't fuck with Ning Qing. She is just trying to provoke us. Lu Shaoming and I have passed away. I am your man now. ”

Zhou Zhuo Lei now thinks that Ning Qing's words are still trembling angrily. People like Tang Xueli are suspicious, like to challenge stimulating people and things, extremely arrogant. He likes her also because she has refused his pursuit for many years, proud like a little princess, he has a challenging desire and conquest.

But Ning Qing said that he only deserved green leaves, and Tang Xueli naturally couldn't stand it.

It's extremely humiliating for him.

Tang Xueli looked at Zhou Zhuo Lai, and he reached out to snap her waist, trying to pull her onto his thigh.

“Rituals, don't.” Zhou Zhuo Lai immediately refused. She looked at the driver in front, “There are others...”

Before she finished, her jaw was provoked. Tang Xueli worked hard and looked at her in a negative way. "Stop, we've been dating for three months. Why don't you just let me touch you now? How can you prove to me that you don't have Lu Shaoming in you? ”