My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Chapter 247: Shh, don't say, shame

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Lu Shaoming hugged Ning Qing into her room. Both of them were soaked. Lu Shaoming didn't know where to put her.

There was heating in the room and it was very warm. He sat on a chair and circled the girl in his arms.

"Ning Qing, you wake up." Lu Shaoming didn't know how she suddenly fainted. She was so cold that she might have been exposed to the humidity of the rain and cold.

He didn't think much about it. He held her in his arms with one arm, wrapped his hands around the back of her skirt and felt the zipper, taking off her wet dress.

Just about to get rid of her little girl, the girl in her arms woke up and woke up.

The girl opened the autumn pupil with misty water, and the black and white pupil Renshuiling was shining and very beautiful. She glanced at him, and then looked down at the big hand that he happened to place on her little one, her face flushed and weak. The boneless little hand pressed on his big hand, "Shao Ming, what do you do?"

Her delicate eyebrows carried the weakness of the three-point disease Shih Tzu, the five-point deer shuddered, hoping to land on Shao Ming's bones.

He didn't want to do anything.

"I ... want to help you take off your wet clothes and hug you to take a shower. Ning Qing, why did you faint just now? Seeing that you are very weak recently, tell me, does your stomach hurt?"

Seeing that he didn't mean that, Ning Qing was relieved, she was softly nestling in his arms, raised her small head and looked up at him, "I'm coming ... the cycle is up, so my stomach hurts."

cycle?

Lu Shaoming picked a sword eyebrow, he didn't quite understand.

Ning Qing sat slightly upright, and cleverly put his small head on his Yingting's shoulder. Because he was shy, he covered a small hand to his mouth and put it over his ear. “A girl is always so few a month. In the physiological cycle, the girls are relatively weak and irritable easily these days. I am probably. It just rained a little bit, so I feel dizzy. "

Lu Shaoming turned his head, the noses of the two leaned together, and the girl's hair was wet, cluttered to her cheeks, and the water was hibiscus.

The room was so big, she used such a low voice, and the two seemed to whisper.

Lu Shaoming's heart was too soft, he looked at her watery eyes, milky skin and little cherry pink lips, it felt like holding a little girl in her arms.

The two were ten years apart, and she shouldn't be wrong to call him uncle.

Lu Shaoming's abdomen froze, his blood boiled with a certain irritating sensation.

He also lowered his voice, and the male's low-alcoholic voice was soft and confusing for minutes, "Did you not come that night?"

"Well," Ning Qing bit her pink lip, and her eyes were full of mature and handsome faces. "After that night, I came at the airport when I returned to China." Ning Qing said with a delicate gaze on him "You still let me take ... pregnant pills, I won't get pregnant when I come to cycle."

Lu Shaoming looked at her little face that was unusually tender and angry because of her shame. Her head moved forward suddenly, and she opened her mouth to kiss her lips.

"Ah." Ning Qing was frightened by his sudden movement. She was still sitting on his thigh, and quickly stretched out her arms to clasp his neck, and buried her small face behind his back, avoiding his lips.

"Giggle." Ning Qing smiled frowning, proud of her alertness.

Lu Shaoming breathed a little, and her ears were filled with silver bell-like laughter. When she spoke, she breathed sweetly, like a soft girl.

The big hand tightened her small shawl's waistband tighter, and he softly spoiled his mouth. The low voice maintained the mode of whispering to her. "Did that hurt you that night?"

Ning Qing lay down on his shoulder and nodded, "Well ... and then it hurts everywhere during the cycle, it's so uncomfortable."

Lu Shaoming approached slowly, closed his eyes, frowned and pressed his thin lips on her little face, and kissed a little bit, "Sorry, in fact, I haven't thought about progressing so fast with you, me, I won't I want a woman who does n’t have a good name. Do n’t take the angry words in the bathroom seriously. I never thought you would take medicine. Otherwise, I wo n’t get in you. Although I was very excited that night, I could n’t control it, but in the end I still can…"

"Shh, don't say it!" Ning Qing put out a small hand to cover his mouth, she blushed, and Qiu Tong was overflowing with happy broken light, and the other hand came to the tip of his mountain-like nose , Gently shaved his nose, Tian Nuo laughed, "Shame face."

How can such a thing be brought out so seriously?

This old-fashioned dogma!

When she was shaving her nose, Lu Shaoming was swaying all over. This felt like an old man who was stable. He went home and was kissed by his daughter, and got a saliva.

It feels a little dark and shame.

Who made her so tender?

The little girl's actions melted his apex.

Lu Shaoming rolled a few knots in a row, and then said dumbly, "Go to take a shower and stop cold."

"Oh, okay." Ning Qing crawled down from his legs and hands, "I'll wash it first, I'll wash it for you." She went into the bathroom.

...

Lu Shaoming stood up, he rolled her eyes and looked at her room. For the first time, he came to her girl's boudoir.

The room is pink and white, the curtains are golden tassel embroidery with a vintage style, bright crystal chandeliers, the dressing table, wardrobe, sofa, and neat and clean.

Her bed was not that big, a pink-white quilt, a small soft pillow with cat ears, and a little bear with a bow on her side.

Lu Shaoming glanced more at the bear, and for some reason he felt as if he had seen the bear somewhere.

But he couldn't remember.

The decoration design in the room can tell that she is a little woman who pays attention to the quality of life and is full of life. The key is that she still has an immature girl's heart.

Lu Shaoming turned to look at the bath room. There was no door in her bath room, but the heavy frosted moving glass revealed the glass, and he faintly saw a small, bumpy body.

He quickly opened his eyes.

At this moment the glass door was pushed open, and the girl said sweetly behind him, "Shao Ming, I'm coming out, you close your eyes."

She didn't have pajamas, so she wrapped a bath towel.

"Well." Lu Shaoming turned and closed his eyes.

Ning Qing ran over with a light footstep, and she threw herself on her bed. The little pink fan rolled cutely and playfully twice, quickly covering her body with a quilt, leaving a small head.

After doing this series of movements, she turned her **** eyes and looked at the man, who stood still with her eyes closed.

The shirts and trousers on his body were soaked, and they were attached to his tall and tall body. His handsome and fit male curves were shown through the thin cloth. Ning Qing's eyes fell on his flat waist. On his six-pack abs, his white shirt was tied into a belt trousers, a perfectly tight mermaid line.

Ning Qing couldn't help looking down. He wiped his trouser pocket with one hand, and the other slender hand with a wrist watch hung on his side. He stood in a casual standing with a clean and elegant attitude.

Ning Qing smiled in his eyes. "Shao Ming, I'm fine. You can open your eyes. Go to the bathroom and take a shower."

If she didn't call him, she didn't know how long he would stay closed.

Now that she has amnesia, he has a lot of rules. Like he said, he has no name or name. I'm sorry to take advantage of her.

In the office lounge that day, she blushed him.

He was so cute, so cute.

Lu Shaoming opened his eyes. In the light of his eyes, he knew that the girl was looking at him, but he didn't look at her, for fear of seeing what shouldn't be seen, he couldn't help it.

"Then I'll take a shower." He lifted his feet into the bathroom.

...

Watching him enter the bath room, Ning Qing got out of the bed, she found a nightgown in the closet, put it on, then opened the door and went to her parents' room to find clothes.

She turned over Ning Zhenguo's brand-new shirt and trousers and entered her room. She walked to the glass door and snorted twice, "Shao Ming, I don't have your clothes at home, this is my dad's Clothes, just wear them. "

The man pierced his head when he heard the words. The girl wore a red long-sleeved cotton pajamas. The red lined her skin like snow. She had just bathed, and she had a layer of pale powder spilling out of her crystal clear little face. Rose flower.

Lu Shaoming's eyes darkened, and he reached out to pick it up, "Is there a missing one?"

Missing one?

Ning Qing's face flushed.

A pair of Qiu Tong looked at Lu Shaoming in a panic, and even stuttered, "I ... I don't know how big you wear ..."

"biggest."

Three words, very concise answer.

Ning Qing, "..." turned and ran.

She turned a new Neku from Ning Zhenguo's closet and handed it to her. This time, she didn't dare to look at his eyes, and trot into the quilt with her eyes down.

...

When Lu Shaoming came out, she could not see the girl's small head, and she covered her entire small body in the quilt.

Lu Shaoming laughed. He stepped forward and put one hand on the bed, and asked one hand to pull her quilt. "Okay, I'm sorry now, what did you do? Finland didn't know it that night Who took it off for me? Don't sullen yourself, head out. "

Ning Qing refused to listen. She quickly opened the quilt and sat up. She stretched out her two little white feet to kick his two long legs standing beside the bed, and said, "Why do you say that? Get cheap and sell well! "

Lu Shaoming stood upright, and he looked down at the two white tender feet on his legs, and looked up at her again.

The man's eyes were very dark, and there were some mature and hot temperatures in it. Ning Qing quickly realized that she was acting improperly. Even if she is his official girlfriend now, she cannot be so coquettish.

He just likes her, and she has to work hard to turn it into love.

Ning Qing retracted her feet lightningly, curled quietly beside the bed.

The man was silent for a few seconds, his voice was hoarse. "Where I was injured in Finland, my hand is still my back, come and show me."

"Oh." The girl climbed forward obediently, kneeled on the bed with her legs and knees, and showed him the little white palms. She twisted her eyebrows and mumbled her lips. I fell on the ground and broke my palm, but it's almost ready now. "

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