My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Hotel, Presidential Suite.

Ning Qing came out of the bathroom and wiped her hair with a clean towel. At this time, a series of loud cell phone bells rang and she called.

“Hello, Oda.” She picked up the phone.

Oda's anxious cry came quickly, “President Ning, no, Yunlong's concert was unexpected, and many fans were injured as they stepped on it. ”

Ning Qing twisted his eyebrows, “What's going on? Step on?”

Big wrist singers like Liu Yunlong have concerts, the safety measures are the most comprehensive, can be called three layers inside and outside, according to theory, no accidents.

“I don't know what was going on, but Yunlong was like crazy, he rushed into the crowd and grabbed a little fan, what was his name... So the fans went crazy, everyone pushed forward desperately and stepped on it. ”

Yi?

Ning Qing's fine eyebrows relaxed and her eyes flashed bright. Keely came to Kyoto. Did Liu Yunlong meet her?

I never thought I'd meet someone this big in Kyoto.

“How's Yunlong? ”

“Yunlong rested in the lounge, his condition was very bad, his face was very white, I spoke to him and he ignored it, so I smoked my own cigarette, I was afraid of his voice...”

“Okay, I know. I'll send someone to deal with the aftermath. As for Wen Long, I'll be there in a minute. ”

“Okay.” Oda responded as quickly as he met a savior.

Ning Qing hung up the phone and dropped the towel. She stood in front of the wardrobe and took out a long dress. Six years ago, Liu Wenlong and Keely's affairs were handled by her own hands. Later, the two lives were separated. This is probably a regret in the hearts and minds of both of them. It is also a regret in her heart.

She's going to find Liu Wenlong.

Ning Qing began to change her clothes, her slender little hands ripped off her robe belt, revealing her luminous shoulders, just about to take off all her robes. At this time, there were several steady steps outside the door, and Julie's voice, “The president, the wife is in this presidential suite. ”

“Mm-hmm.” Someone whispered, and that line sounded like a lowering cello, and it sounded good enough to get a woman pregnant.

Ning Qing's eyes shrunk. Is Lu Shaoming here?

He actually came.

The sound of the door rang in her ear and she saw him coming in. Ning Qing looked around and quickly ran behind the couch barefoot. She squatted down in panic.

He can't find it.

She snuck out. If he found her, he wouldn't give her good fruit.

The door opened and the footsteps were light on the carpet, but steady and strong.

Ning Qing had a pair of eyes and a deer crashed into her. She kept praying with her hands together. Don't see her!

Don't look at her!

However, she noticed that a little white bath belt between her waist was stuck outside the sofa...

Oh, shit!

She reached out her little hand to pull the bath belt quietly.

Dragged back a little, a little more...

And then I couldn't move.

Ning Qing pushed hard, wondering why she couldn't pull. At this time, she found a pair of shiny black leather shoes in her gaze. The leather shoes were stepping on her bath belt.

Ning Qing, …

She lifted her little head up slowly and looked directly at the man in front of her. The man stood tall and tall, hand-crafted black suit lined with his charm and charm.

His dark, narrow eyes were falling deep on her.

“Oh, hey, honey...” Ning Ching greeted.