My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

The long-haired beauty handed a little cherry to Jane's mouth, and her big grapey eyes turned, cherry.

His little pink mouth moved, satisfied to eat the little cherries.

The beautiful woman handed over another piece of apple, and Jane glanced at it, and, um... her little white hand scratched her little head and looked at her daddy with difficulty.

I don't like apples.

This is a psychic sensation. It seems to my son that Lu Shaoming lifted his eyes from the newspaper and glanced softly at Little Jin Wen, which means --- eat quickly.

Jane's face collapsed and she ate the apple chips with her mouth open.

It's probably not good, and Jane's mouth is full of apple juice.

Ning Qing saw the man who read the newspaper finally put down the expensive stacked two long legs, and the handful smoked a paper towel to wipe Xiao Jinwen's mouth.

The beautiful woman also wiped Jane's mouth with a paper towel. The two fingers accidentally ran into each other. Ning Qing's angle saw that beautiful woman's ears were red.

Admiration abounds in rhetoric.

The man was proud, his eyes were drawn to his son, and his handsome eyebrows were very tender.

Ning Qing stood tall and knocked at the door with his hands up.

The man looked at her here and she pushed the door in.

The beautiful woman saw her coming. She got up quickly. The beautiful woman also had a sweet and good voice. She was about to have an affection for her own president. The time she had just stolen alone was even more inspiring. Now she has seen her eyes somewhat dodgy. She smiled. "Madam...”

Ning Qing looked normal, behaved politely, and did not speak.

She looked at Jane and patted Sue Bai's little hand, smiling gently, "Jane, do you want some numbness? ”

Jane is the king of the show, and today he is wearing a goose yellow shirt with a soft fragrance and a full milk yellow.

Seeing his own numbness, his little hands swung away like the wings of a bird, “Ow... numbness...”

Welcome, welcome.

A warm welcome.

Ning Qing took two steps and sat between the man and Jane Wen.

Lu Shaoming only felt a clear nostrils, the shampoo smell on her hair, very good smell, just wiped his mouth. His left arm was still lying on the couch. I didn't expect this woman to sit beside him. The gap between him and Xiao Zhenwen was not large. She squeezed in, and the little one seemed to be trapped in his arms.

Lu Shaoming glanced at her twice. Behind him, he saw only her soft, white earlobes on the left. Down was her fine and beautiful pink neck, and his throat knotted half.

It's also unusual.

She never put it in his arms in front of anyone else.

This time Allah moves.

The beautiful woman stood aside, a little stiff, the woman's sixth sense, and the wife ignored her as if she had deliberately left her alone.

The wife's eyes were poisoned and saw through her thoughts.

Beautiful woman's eyes, take a pair of innocent eyes and look at Lu Shaoming.

Grievances.

But the president didn't even look at her. The man's left arm was still sitting on the back of the couch. His angular, deep outline didn't show any joy, but the five fingers on his left hand were in a good mood. He struck on the back of the couch in an orderly fashion. He put down his right hand with the newspaper and slowly came to his wife's waist. He touched her waist like a small willow. His voice was low. "How did you get time, hmm? ”

The muttering sounds like the closest night language between husband and wife. The beautiful woman glanced at Lu Shaoming and said that she had a strong body, with red ears.

How can you not think about this man?

The power to overturn the clouds, the fine leather bags, and the fact that he was spreading male hormones at that moment made it heartbreaking to look at him.

Ning Qing took a small bowl and fed Xiao Jinwen a piece of orange herself. She didn't look back. She looked at Xiao Jinwen and said to the man, “Are all the employees of your company free? Do you take care of Xiao Jinwen during work hours? Or," Ning Qing looked at the beautiful woman and asked, “Your president is very attractive, you want to work with the nanny even though you are on a salary? ”

The beautiful woman's face swelled instantly and fools could hear the embarrassment of the word "nanny”.

I heard the name "Ning Qing” long ago, but I didn't expect it to be so clever.

“Ma'am, I... I just came to deliver fruit. I saw the young master so cute, I couldn't help but feed the young master fruit. President, ma'am, I went out first without...” Beautiful women flee in desolation.

……

There are three members of this family left in the office.

When he saw someone go, Lu Shaoqing moved his lower body and pinched her with a big palm between her waist. He asked, "Ma'am, what's wrong? Ignore me? ”

Ning Qing fed Xiao Jianwen fruit, did not turn back, she spoke lazily, carelessly asked, “Was that an employee of your company? Looks pretty. What does she do? ”

Lu Shaoming's thin lips slowly snapped up, tucked into her pink neck and smelled her scent, “... not quite clear. ”

Ning Qing's face was cold. He was so smart, he didn't know what she meant, but he didn't want him to be so outspoken.

A small hand came to the palm of his waist, pulled him apart, struggled restlessly, yelled negatively, “Let go! ”

Lu Shaoming lowered his smile and pulled her into his arms.

Ning Qing hit his broad chest, I don't know where he hit it, copper wall iron wall, it hurts everywhere, she was really angry, "Lu Shaoming...”

No words, but a pain in the chest. The man was shameless, half-pulled and held her in his arms, no rules.

Think of her as a cotton doll.

“I really don't know... usually fruits are delivered by special people, I changed people today, and I didn't even look closely... Don't think about it, I can't do this kind of thing with my son Xiu Xiaoming female employees...”

He's explaining it.

Ning Qing stopped struggling. Her heart was sweet and soft in his arms. She grunted. "You don't fool others, they come to fool you...”

She sees many of these women in the entertainment world, and those thoughts are in her eyes.

“Well...” Lu Shaoming narrowed his eyes and hummed, "I'll let Julie open her. ”

It was roughly a female college student who left the campus, and some of the real materials went into the broad engine, and then used what means to deliver the fruit, and took the opportunity to approach him.

Ning Qing's eyebrows were all smiling, but she pretended to hesitate, "This... is not good... after all, no mistakes have been made. ”

“Well, then don't open it. Listen to your wife. ”

Ning Qing's face changed quickly, “Hey, Lu Shaoming! ”

Turning back, he ran into the man's bright, burning eyes, and he looked at her with a smile.

He's teasing her.

“Jealous?” He asked.

Ning Qing flew two red spots on his face, picked up Liu Mei and scolded him. “Who's jealous? You want beauty! ”

Lu Shaoming saw the steaming powder on her cheek, his throat twisted a little, and he raised his hand to touch her lips.

Ning Qing avoided like lightning. What did he do? Jane's here.

At this time, Jane took a peach of peach, which was bitten with flavor.

He couldn't figure out what kind of game Dad was playing, and they seemed to be passionate about it, and he forgot his existence when he played it, and he was used to it.

Once in the villa, Aunt Yang was not there, he was playing alone in the living room, Dad put linen on the dining table, cloth saw two people hugging each other, Dad was kissing linen...

They didn't know what they were talking about. They refused to do it. They were pushed against the wall by Dad more than they were obliged to do. They shook their heads, but they were turned over by Dad more than one, and their little hands fell on the wall...

He wanted to see, but Dad turned off the lights.

He can't see anything.

Jane doesn't care, he doesn't understand the adult world.

He tried to bite the peaches, the sweet water, how delicious, but one couldn't help it, and a big hand came and grabbed the peaches in his hand.

Jane was smart, looking up at Daddy.

Daddy rolled the peach in his hand and raised his hand, “Boom," and the peach was thrown away.

Jane,...

Quickly his butt climbed off the couch, one footprint after the peach ran, oops, the peach rolled into the corner of the wall, he bent over, agile on the ground, his hands and feet drilled under the table and held the peach in his arms.

“Giggle...” I'm going to eat.

Ning Qing looked at Xiao Jianwen in the distance and was overjoyed. He hammered the man with his little pink fist. "What are you doing? ”

Lu Shaoming wrapped her weak, boneless little pink fist in the palm of his hand, Yingzi's body pressed over and poured her into the sofa, "so that we could not see her kissing her son. ”

Ning Qing, “…”

His body touched the soft sofa, his gaze was bright, the curtains were not pulled on the floor, it is now noon, Ning Qing can not be directly ashamed.

“Honey, don't...”

When the man listened to her, before she finished, her little mouth was blocked. Ning Qing trembled and pushed him, but he held his little hand.

……

Jane was satisfied with eating up a little peach. Her hands and feet climbed out of the table and stood tall. “Giggle, Daddy, giggle...”

He ran towards the couch.

Ning Qing awoke from Mi Li, his side eyes avoided his kiss. This time, the man obeyed and got up from her.

Ning Qing then sat up. The clothes on her body were fine. Her white shirt was stuck in the red skirt today. He was going to pull it off and she didn't let it.

He just loosened two shirt buttons.

Quickly put the button on, Ning Qing held Xiao Jianwen on his leg, Xiao Jianwen mouth has sweet stains, Ning Qing picked up a wet wipe to wipe his mouth corner, “Xiao Jianwen, are the peaches delicious? ”

Lu Shaoming's tall legs stood beside the mother and son. The black suit pants had some wrinkles because of the tangle just now. He stood tall and the wrinkles swung down perpendicularly, giving him an unspeakable sense of surname.

The eardrum was a woman's voice, interwoven by the hissing he had wrapped around and the soft interweaving of his new mother, which irritated his nerves.

Lu Shaoming's throat rolled, not enough.

He slipped his pants into his pocket with one hand, walked his long legs and came to the desk.

Sitting in a black leather office chair, he smoked a cigarette and lit it with a lighter.

Ning Qing got up with Xiao Jianwen and saw the smoking man. His right index finger and middle finger jumped with a flame of scarlet. He leaned back slightly and spit smoke in the smoke.

Ning Qing lowered his eyes and his ears became red.

The 33-year-old man had a perfumed male smell when he smoked.

Too charming.

Ning Qing wanted to avoid it. When he finished smoking, he only listened to the man. “I went to the wine contest today. How did it go? ”