My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Ning Qing opened her eyes slowly. When the stun in her head passed out, she cried out.

Lu Shaoming didn't realize that she was crying. The tears of Bean Big dropped. He reached out to wipe tears for her with a smile. "Looks like she has really very little guts. Didn't she rush with Tang Xueli the other day? I just wanted to show you what a real rush is. ”

She followed Tang Xueli smoothly when he was driving, and he was not keen on the game. To be honest, she and Tang Xueli were not in his eyes when it came to driving.

At that time, her feminine and intense appearance kept spinning in his head. Even if she felt childish, she couldn't reach her, so she showed her hand today.

Let her know what a race is and what a strength is.

Ning Qing glanced at the man while crying, really angry, she lifted her pink fist and slapped the man on the shoulder, “Okay, you're good. Come on, you strong, Lu Shaoming, how can you be so bad, I hate you, woo...”

The girl cried so sadly, Master Lu let her slap her, leaned over, hugged her shoulder and held her in her arms.

Ning Qing disobeyed, squeezed and refused to let her hug. How did this man's face get so thick that he bullied her and still wanted to hug her?

“Lu Shaoming, you stay away from me, the top of the mountain came, I saw it too, you sent me back, I will never be with you again, go find your new and old love.” Ning Qing went to open the door. She was going out and didn't want to be with him for a moment.

But her barbaric waist of one foot and six was still held by a man from the back. Her delicate force was no match for him. He tied her in his arms three times five times two. The man was laughing and kissing her pink neck hard, "Old love? Ning Qing, what are you? ”

Is he still in the mood for a joke?

“I'm your passers-by, okay?” Ning Qing was not angry.

“Well," Lu Shaoming closed his eyes, the woman in his arms moved very badly, he breathed a little, “I happened to meet her at the door of the bar today, Tang Si Tian is Tang Xueli's sister, I kept her useful. As for Zhou Lai, isn't she upset? Ma'am, don't mess with me. I'll fix everything soon. ”

Really soon.

He explained very succinctly and carelessly in tone. The women were not the problem. He was very frank, and if she was not jealous, he also thought that there was no need to explain.

That's what men do.

Ning Qing focused on the phrase "Soon everything will be solved”. She jumped in her heart and the whole person was quiet.

She always knew he was in trouble.

In fact, the old and new love didn't bother her her, the woman's mouth, is just careful eyes, she is jealous, in fact she believes him.

He is not the man who sprays weed outside.

It's just that if he didn't tell her something, she wouldn't ask.

Leave him alone.

Ning Qing pounded his pink lips and hummed, "You solve yours, I mess with mine, it's not contradictory, you let go.” She went to get his big hand.

But at this point, she broke into a red spot, and she lagged for a moment, a brilliant red rose with dewy beads on it.

“Happy Seventh Eve, madam. ”

He sent her roses.

Ning Qing had a sweet heart, but she didn't answer, humming, "Who's rare? ”

“Isn't it rare?” The man behind me laughed low, the window slipped off, "I lost?” He threw the roses out in the act.

“Hey!” Ning Qing quickly stopped, she took the rose flower from his hand, but with a serious face, she declared in advance, “I just felt that the rose flower was lost before I took it, don't get me wrong. ”

Lu Shaoming closed the window and drowned, "No mistake.” He snapped her shoulder and pulled her straight over.

The little woman looked down at the flowers, her little white hands touched the petals, the little face hidden by the curly hair was sophisticated and soft, and a small bunch of roses could soak her up.

Especially nice little girl.

Ning Qing looked at the roses and looked out the window. This is really the top of the mountain, the window is sparse grass, and the top of the head is the blue sea sky.

She's still here for the first time.

“Are you the one who showed me the top of the mountain? Then go out and take a look.” She reached for the door.

But at that time, the middle lock of the car was locked and the door couldn't open.

Ning Qing looked at the man quickly, “What are you... doing? ”

He trapped her in the car.

Lu Shaoming pressed his hand on the steering wheel, hugged her soft waist with one hand, covered with thin cocoon fingers to open the tassels, touched her flat and firm stomach, he picked a sword brow and smiled gently, a layer of magnetism in his lazy voice, “What do you want me to do? ”

Ning Qing shuddered. The skin he had touched raised a layer of pink particles. The man laid back. The deep black eyes reflected the stars in the blue sky outside the window. He stared at her. The carefree attitude smelled like a mature man.

At this moment, she doesn't know what he's trying to do anymore.

When Ning Qing threw the rose flower on him, his two little hands greeted him without hesitation. Her angry eyes were red again, "Lu Shaoming, you bastard! I should have thought you weren't so kind. Why did you take me to the top of the mountain? Why did you lock me in the car? Don't want your roses, you really did a good job. A bunch of roses just wants me to sleep with you, Lu Shaoming, you won't! ”

Ning Qing kicked him with his hands and feet.

Lu Shaoming looked at the way she was trembling. The woman's little face swelled red. If the tears in her orbit were to fall, she would grab as many people as she wanted.

He couldn't help but rub her into his arms.

“Ning Qing, sleep is what you said, I didn't.” He laughed.

Ning Qing did not talk to him poor, this man was belly black, she could not fight, and she stopped fighting, “Where are the keys? Give me the keys and let me out. ”

She got up and grabbed the key in his hand.

The space in the car was limited, Ning Qing tried his best to rob it. The helpless man threw the car keys directly into the back seat with his long arm.

Ning Qing wants to kill, “Lu Shaoming!” She got up and drilled into the back seat.

Lu Shaoming stared narrowly at her torment.

Ning Qing successfully climbed into the back seat and picked up the car keys in the palm of her hand. She was happy when a cool breeze arrived. The rear door was opened and a man with long legs sat in.

Ning Qing hasn't reacted yet. The car keys in her hand were taken again. “Bang” sounded and the car keys were thrown in front of her again.

Ning Qing didn't want to grab the car keys anymore, he couldn't grab him. He clearly fought her and the tears in his eyes came out, grieving.

He knew what he was going to do, bring her to the top of the mountain in the middle of the night, trap her in the car, and use the keys to trick her into the back seat.

Shameless!

“Ning Qing.” Her soft waist tightened and she was held in her arms.

“Bang!”, Ning Qing reached out and slapped him. She stared at him dead.

Lu Shaoming was dumped in the face. After a brief two seconds, he turned his face. The man's delicate and resolute face did not have too many expressions on it. He reached out and touched her little face. There was tolerance and drowning in the sighing line. "Ma'am, enough of this? Be good this evening. ”

He asked her if she'd had enough?

Who the hell was that?

Want her, don't want her, it's all him. Did he respect her opinion?

Shook her long lashes and she went to wrap his hand, "Don't touch me! Lu Shaoming, I want to go home! Jane's waiting for me at home, I'm gonna call him. ”

Ning Qing took out her phone and dialed the button. She found her slender little finger shaking.

Lu Shaoming did not stop her from calling. He closed his eyes and gently kissed her young face. "Ma'am, you can accompany Xiao Jinwen every day. I miss you very much tonight. ”

Ning Qing's teardrop “snapped" smashed on the phone screen, dialed out the number, and soon there was a loud bell.

“Hello, Sir.” Yue Wanqing was talking.

She wiped a tear with her little hand and tried to open it, but when the phone was taken, the man hung up the phone and threw it in front of her.

Soft waist was snapped, she was forced to turn around, her gaze swung past the man's good-looking face, she wanted to struggle and the next second was nailed to death.

Ning Qing opened his mouth and bite him hard on Ying's shoulder.

There was sweet blood in her mouth, and she meant nothing to loosen up.

Lu Shaoming closed his eyes tightly, his chest was gasping, waiting to slow down this deadly force, he touched the little woman's head, softly coddled, “Okay baby, no fuss, I'm wrong, it's all my fault, forgive me, hmm? ”

Ning Qing loosened her mouth, she lay on his shoulder, curling her body to cry.

“Lu Shaoming, you bastard... who allowed you to do this... bully me...”

Lu Shaoming held her little face with two big hands. Her crystal hot tears fell into his palm, and he closed his eyes to kiss her eyes.

He kissed her from the corner of her eye to her long eyelashes and then her beautiful eyelids, with endless pity in his kiss.

Ning Qing pushed him, couldn't push him off, so she punched him with a pink fist, she cried with a red nose. "Lu Shaoming, you go away, don't be fake, don't kiss my eyes, you don't deserve... I don't want to see you anymore, I won't pretend anymore. ”

Where was he when she had surgery in England, where was he when she was so helpless and scared, he didn't show up when she needed to, and now that she's well, he's ineligible.

Don't let him see it.

Don't let him confuse her with this false tenderness again.

For once, you can't escape once, and you won't fall for it again.

“Okay, baby, it's all my fault. It'll be over soon.” Lu Shaoming rolled his throat and pinched her slim waist.

Ning Qing blocked her eyes with her slender arms. Pink flashing mouth was smoking. In shaking, she cried her upper breath.

Trying to bury himself, don't let him see.

But he didn't want to, and his contoured, big hand swept into her hair and closed his eyes to kiss her lips.

Ning Qing felt unable to breathe. In tears, she saw the handsome emotional appearance of a man. She tried to hide, but where could she hide? She was all haunted by the pure and charming smell of him.