My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Chapter 397: Dinner Together

Ningqing pink tiny mouth was trembling, his little hand was pulled down. She looked at him in tears. She cried too quickly. Her little nose and wings were all red. "You lied and said you couldn't touch me. You lied to me the other day...”

Lu Shaoming held her in his arms. The little woman's head turned quickly. In a flash, she thought through everything that had happened in the past few months.

Put her hair behind her ears and kiss her snowy little earlobes, "Ma'am, she used a little opium poppy to relieve the pain that day. ”

Ning Qing shook and shook his forefinger and scolded him. “Birds... don't die, you'll know what to do...”

Lu Shaoming put her down, Young-built's body overwhelmed, “Madam, what do you say? When you first came back, you haunted me. I can't think of you for two months. You touched me and you reacted. Then you went to England, but when you came back, you shook in front of me with such arrogance that you would react. Ma'am, you said you were torturing people so much that you wanted to do that kind of thing with you. I thought you couldn't. ”

Ning Qing covered his mouth with a small hand. He was not allowed to say whether he had a face or not. He had not been well together for six months. It was rare to say such a long word, it was all colourful.

A harmonious society is not afraid of harmony.

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“Okay, don't say it.” Lu Shaoming took her little hand and pressed it down.

Ning Qing twisted his knees and flanked his head.

But her tiny jaw was pinched and a man's kiss poured in, "Ma'am, it's not that hard. Do you want to make me feel bad? ”

This sentence poked Ning Qing's softest inner part. Her little hands slipped onto the sheets and she closed her eyes with a red face.

……

As Jane walked out of Ningjia Villa and turned, she saw Zhou Dayuan on the street.

The man wore a T-shirt with a blue stripe, dark grey trousers, and he left one side of her with a long, warm body. He was wiping his trousers in his pocket with one hand and looking at the cell phone in his palm.

Is he waiting for her?

He's waiting for her!

Jane thought the empty heart was full again, and she said, “Dayuan. ”

Zhou Da's far side looked at her.

In the late summer, the evening breeze blows, the woman wears a thin black bat shirt, the pink pleated veil skirt below and to the ankle, her soft, bright hair tucked up casually on her right shoulder and draped into her comfort.

Jane has a distinct feminine flavour, and the years precipitate with flowers and flowers, comfortable and at home.

Zhou Dayuan watched the woman run towards him. Yes, she had a gentle smile on her face, lifted her feet and ran towards him. The wind blew her dress at night and drew a beautiful scenery line.

Zhou Dayuan lifted his lip angle and opened his arms.

Jane plunged into his arms.

Zhou Dayuan held her tight.

“Cold?” He asked.

She's always cold.

Jane shook her head and rubbed her waist against his striped shirt. She asked, "Is it dangerous this time? Are you hurt? ”

Sleep poorly these days, always worried that he would get hurt.

Zhou Dayuan hugged her soft body and sniffed the scent of shampoo on her hair. He held his eyebrows together and his clear eyebrows were somewhat obsessed and satisfied, “No danger, no injury. ”

“Mm-hmm.” Jane nodded and she was happy, so she held him tight.

Zhou Dayuan rubbed her hair and asked softly, "Are you having dinner? ”

Jane loosened his waist and glanced at his smooth, handsome face. Did he eat it? I don't suppose so.

“Okay.”

“What do you want to eat? I didn't drive today. Walk away, or take a taxi?” He asked the gentleman.

Jane looked at the front, “There's a restaurant there, let's eat there, not too far away, walk. ”

“Okay.” The two of them moved forward.

Zhou Dayuan walked to his left, letting Jane Jian walk to his right. The man wiped his trousers with his left hand and his right hand drooped to his side.

Jane's face is a little red. Now she knows how inappropriate it is for her to jump over and hug him. She was really worried about it. She wanted to see him and make sure he was safe.

Now I want to come. What's her status?

Passionate retreat, not knowing where she and his path were.

At this point, her little hand on the left was held, the man's big hand was dry and warm, he smiled warmly, his eyes glaring at her, “Jane, what are you thinking? ”

Jane blushes for a moment, he... holds her hand?

She shook her head and stumbled on her mouth, “No... no. ”

As she lowered her eyes and looked at the shadows of the two people on the ground, he approached her very closely, holding his hands in a large hand, and the shadows of the two slowly overlapped.

Time is back like six years ago.

Zhou Dayuan looked at the woman's red earlobes, her eyes became more tender and the sea drifted for so long. The woman he had always wanted finally returned to him.

……

The two came to a restaurant where they ate Chinese food, and the decor was romantic, with a vine chair and a sofa.

Zhou Dayuan held Jane's small hand and took her to a window seat. He held her to the vine chair with his right hand, and the gentleman seated her.

The redness on Jane's face had not yet retreated, and she pulled her little hand out of his palm and sat down with some shame.

Zhou Da circled across the sofa.

The waiter sent the menu, and Zhou Dayuan pushed the menu in front of her, "first. ”

“Oh.” Jane nodded.

She picked up the menu, turned a few pages, and said to the waiter, "Have a sautéed beef willow with pepper, a Milanese fried fish steak, fresh mushrooms and pickled vegetables. ”

She handed the menu to Zhou Dayuan.

Zhou Dayuan was pouring warm water to her with a teacup. The man's hands were beautiful, like jade. There was no cocoon at all, and the white was long.

Just grabbed her, so warm.

Zhou Dayuan picked up the menu, “Another dried pot of tea mushrooms...” He added a few more.

The waiter took the menu and drank a sip of water. She looked out the window, the bright exterior lights were outside. The environment was also clear, the romantic French music was not loud, and everyone looked down and talked.

Jane's mood is a little relaxed and lighter.

The dishes soon arrived, the meals were elegant for both of them, the hazy lights were put down, and a layer of soft light was laid on two equally chilled people, who were unable to enter the world.

But soon there was an accident, the vine chair and the back seat were leaning together, the back seat came with three bites, the kid jumped on the vine chair, and the little arm touched Jane's shoulder.

Zhou Dayuan lifted his eyes and his warm black eyes looked at the past. His voice was very soft, “Come and sit down. ”

He pointed to the seat beside him.

Jane was helpless, the child had a naughty nature, and she got up and sat beside him.

The adult at the back of the table quickly looked up and smiled with apologies, "Sorry, kids are bothering you. ”

Jane smiled and shook her head, "It's okay. ”

The two of them sat down to eat together, and Jane was a little shy. As usual, the man picked up a clean little bowl, made two scoops of Yangzhou fried rice with a small spoon, then picked up the chopsticks, picked up all the onions in it, and finally placed them in her hand.

All these years, he remembered she didn't eat onions.

The only daughter in the family, she is not only an idiot in life, but also a picky, poorly nourished type.

“Thank you." Jane glanced, eating a bite of rice with the spoon he had just grabbed, and clamping a shovel with chopsticks.

But then, the man stopped eating in the light of his eyes.

He approached the sofa, with two long legs overlaid by Sven, one arm lying on the sofa behind her and one hand gently resting on his own leg.

Jane's side eyes looked at the angular and handsome silhouette of the man, his lips gently wrapped and his moisturized appearance brought out a bit of fatigue.

“Have you eaten?” She asked, without even noticing the heartache in her gentle voice.

This heartache is about to spill.

He didn't move much chopsticks just now, like he had a bad appetite.

Zhou Dayuan looked at the woman and shook her head, "No. ”

“Why don't you eat it? Doesn't the dish suit your appetite? ”

“It's okay. ”

Jane put a small piece of asparagus on the chopsticks into her mouth and chewed it, then clamped a beef willow and handed it to her. "Eat it. ”

Zhou Dayuan leaned over and opened his mouth to eat.

“Is it good?” Woman asks.

Zhou Dayuan chewed a few beef willows and swallowed them, "Well, yummy.” He looked at her crisp and gentle apricot eyes, and all three dishes she ordered were his favorites. As a doctor, he didn't like the raw, cold and spicy ones. Beef willow, fish or seasonal vegetables were his favorites.

He bowed down and the two were very close. Jane looked at the eyebrow of his sword. The nose was not as tall as other men, but the lines were beautiful and very durable.

“What's the matter?” She asked.

Zhou Dayuan frowned and said softly, “Actually, nothing's wrong, it's just to stop Ray... she's been tortured for half a month. When she was taken to the hospital, her right leg was amputated, and she's going to be sitting in a wheelchair for the rest of her life. ”

Zhou Dayuan's tone is very similar to that of her gossip. He rarely makes friends. Lu Shaoming grew up with him. The two people were very emotional, but some things could not be said to him.

Now, looking into the gentle eyes of a woman, he wants to say something.

“In fact, I was at Zhou's house, I don't know why, my parents didn't kiss me since I was a kid. Apart from living in a room, they were very ruthless to me, they wouldn't care about my studies, they wouldn't care about my life... but they were very good at stopping buds, and they held on to the kind of fear in their palms... Then I thought, I guess I'm a boy, more in need of care than a girl...”

“Nevertheless, I think we are still a family, Stop Ray is my sister... but I can't help her, she is too obsessed with Minotaur, I watched her step by step and finally pay for the mistakes she made... now, her whole life is about ruined...”

Jane, slowly drop your eyes. Sometimes a lot of things in the world can't be said clearly. Zhou Zhuo Lai's current disability is responsible for his own fault. Whether right or wrong, this man is heartbroken with his sister.

His sense of purpose is too heavy. For Lu Shaoming, both for Zhou Shulai.

Then she touched a big hand on her little face, and the man laughed, "What's wrong with you? ”