My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

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Ning Qing looked up in his arms, and a small hand quietly climbed up to his handsome side face. Under the soft fingertips was his sharp texture and his eyes were his lacquered eyes.

"fool."

She spit out two words.

Really stupid.

This man.

Lu Shaoming's two rows of long brush-like eyelashes quietly narrowed down, and his eyes fell on her small, delicate lips. He whispered, "Sorry, madam."

Sorry she suffered for all he had suffered.

Sorry, he didn't stay with her every day and month.

Ning Qing shook her head, closed her eyes gently, and tears burst into her eyes. She lifted her body and kissed his lips. Forgive that, you think ... women are so coquettish, as long as you say ... love me ... "

Lu Shaoming's big hand touched her little face and pressed the tip of a mountain-like nose to her nose. He smiled, "Mrs. I love you."

Ning Qing was numb by the trembling of "I love you". He was such a deep and restrained man that he would not hang sweet words on his lips.

She listens less.

So expect him to tell her every day.

he loves her.

Ning Qing's white fingers pressed against the collar of his shirt and he kissed her. She was ashamed and entangled with his lips and tongue. She was panting, trying to avoid his restless palm. She was ashamed and shocked, "Shao Ming , Xiao Jinwen is ... "

Lu Shaoming let her go a little, her voice hoarse, "My son went to bed early."

Ning Qing looked down, Xiao Jinwen really fell asleep, so soft and small clump nestled in the arms of Dabi and Ma Ma, sleeping peacefully.

"How did Xiao Jinwen sleep, he hasn't taken a shower yet ..."

Ning Qing was struggling. A small face was burnt through. He was joking. She followed him. How did the two become parents? Let Xiao Jinwen fall asleep ...

What should Xiao Jinwen be when she grows up, she has received too much education in this area since she was a child.

Not precocious.

Ning Qing was going to take her son to take a bath, but Xiao Jinwen was robbed and placed on the side of the big bed. Ning Qing said "hey", her soft waist was buckled, but he was held in his arms.

Ning Qing was messy. He raised his eyes to see that his shirt was cluttered, and those bright black eyes were on her face, and his eyes were stained with scarlet affection.

Wild and confusing.

"What? I'm going to take a bath with Xiao Jinwen ..." Ning Qing was red with red ears and used her hands and feet to get off his thigh.

The man refused to let it go, clasping her waist and biting her ear in a low voice, "when is this time, give the son a bath? Forget who you are, the woman, please take care of your husband first."

What is he talking about?

The 33-year-old man is still jealous with his son.

"Lu Shaoming!"

Lu Shaoming's deep eyebrows were rippling, and her thin lips were pressed against her lips, and her tone was to smile. "Madam, give me a daughter."

Ning Qing was stiff and, seriously, she hadn't really thought about having a second child.

Two little hands rested on his sturdy shoulder, he kissed her, and she could only bear silently on her velvet-like neck, she whispered to discuss with him, "Shao Ming, I don't want to give birth yet ... Xiao Jinwen Cai 7 Months, my wine has just started and I have been busy and messy recently. I have no time ... "

"Then when do you have time? Madam, know how old your husband is this year, obediently, give me another one, and it's over."

He poked at the tenderness in her heart.

He is 33 this year.

Even if he is pregnant this year and next year, he will be 34.

Grinding again, he can't wait.

Ning Qing's body softened, and his two small hands were holding his head, kissing his hard, cold, sharp hair, "Well."

Let it be.

Born when you have.

Lu Shaoming was so happy. He fiddled with the belt around his waist, and his mouth became jerk. "How long have I been undressed, I am not proficient ... Madam, cry."

"What?" Ning Qing was dizzy.

"... husband." He taught her.

Ning Qing refused. After all, he couldn't be entangled by a man. There was Xiao Jinwen beside her, and her creamy skin all evoked a pink honey. She was buried in his neck, and the shameful tone leaked out of his lips and teeth. "Husband ..."

Her husband.

Time passed like a white horse, and a month passed.

There is still half a month before the wine competition. Today is the official registration day of the competition.

Ning Qing came to the hall to register, and the staff warmly received her.

This month, "The Lurker" has created the myth of successive ratings. It has successfully become the hottest drama of the year. Ning Qing's name accompanied this drama to another peak.

She is also a household name throughout the T city.

The staff brought Ning Qing into the registration room. "Ning Dao, I didn't expect you to come to our wine contest. This is really great. Ning Dao's fame today is as high as the sky. What matters with you is bound to be red. Our red wine contest will still have a lot of light. "

Ning Qing laughed, her delicate small face was soft and humble, "Where? Zhou's wine contest has always been famous. On the day of the competition, not only T cities and domestic high-ranking elites will be invited to participate, but also professional foreign judges will visit. It is the light of your competition. "

The long-time staff can not help but linger on Ning Qing, he has always heard that the legendary leader in the entertainment industry is a wonderful person, and now it seems true.

Long singing and dancing.

Life is exquisite.

No wonder the 23-year-old has such remarkable achievements.

The staff personally handed the registration form and pen to Ning Qing, and his attitude was more respectful. "Ning Dao, please sit down, please fill out this registration form, and our professionals will send it to your mobile phone ..."

The staff was explaining, and Ning Qing listened carefully.

Then there was a voice around, "Miss."

The staff member turned back quickly, he nodded, "Miss."

Who can be called a Miss by these people besides Zhou Zhilei. Ning Qing put down her pen for about 2 months. It's been a long time since she saw Zhou Zhilei.

Ning Qing got up from the chair and turned her head.

Zhou Zhilei came under a group of people. Today, she wore a black suit. Her makeup was a little heavier than before, and her figure was much thinner. She was not as pretty as before, and her makeup was thicker. Can't cover the grayness of her body.

Zhou Zhilei came to her.

Ning Qing looked at Zhou Zhilei's legs carefully. This month, she and Lu Shaoming were indifferent to each other. She was embraced by his arms in the bottom of the bed and let his fingers roll her hair. Asked about Zhou Zhilei's condition, I heard that Zhou Zhilei's leg was broken.

Look now, can't you go?

Only Zhou Zhilei walked very slowly. Unlike normal people, she didn't wear high heels on her feet, but a pair of milky white flat-heeled shoes that didn't match well.

When the former rivals met, Ning Qing was not jealous. She straightened her waist and greeted her generously. "Miss Zhou, I haven't seen you in a long time."

Zhou Zhilei made a kind smile, "Mrs. Lu, I haven't seen you in a long time."

With that said, she looked at the registration form on the table and looked at Ning Qing with a smile, "Why, Mrs. Lu, come to participate in our Zhou's wine contest?"

Ning Qing nodded. "Yeah, the Zhou's Wine Contest is famous for its long-distance broadcast. I'm here for you. Is Miss Zhou welcome?"

"Of course welcome, but ..." Zhou Zhilei looked at the staff around Ning Qing, "Manager Shi, what are our qualifications for the contest?"

The staff member froze, "This ..."

Zhou Zhilei handed the information to her assistant, and her proud chin showed a bit of sternness. "Manager Shi, if you don't remember the qualifications for the competition, then you can get off the manager's position."

The staff was terrified, and quickly said, "Miss, Ning Dao, our qualification is that all players must have more than 10 years of experience in wine training, and they must have their own original wine brand ..."

Ning Qing was so upset that she did not have the two conditions of wine training experience and wine brand. Did Zhou Zhilei not allow her to participate in the wine competition?

Ning Qing did not speak, and looked at Zhou Zhilei with a smile.

Zhou Zhilei looked straight at Ning Qing, a business-like office, "Mrs. Lu, I'm sorry, obviously you do not meet these two conditions, but Mrs. Lu and I have the same old knowledge, if you go to the back door ..."

Zhou Zhilei stopped talking.

At this time, the assistant beside her said, "Miss, this is absolutely necessary. The wine contest must first be fair. If you set a precedent for Mrs. Lu, not only will Zhou's reputation be damaged, but Mrs. Lu will be affected."

"Well," Zhou Zhilei nodded, "that makes sense."

Ning Qing looked coldly at the master and servant singing and singing, and found that Zhou Zhilei became much smarter.

In the past, she was arrogant and liked the sword and the gun. After Tang Xueli, she had a lot of city halls, and she put on a fair attitude to stop her speechless and play with shame.

Ning Qing raised her hand and pinched the hair on the cheek. She braided her braid today and dropped it on her left shoulder. There were a few strands of hair on her right cheek. The tangled hair dangled on her soft cheeks, extremely bright.

"Miss Zhou, that is to say the matter has not been discussed?"

Zhou Zhilei looked at her bright and delicate face, and crossed her eyes with a deep sharp color. She said, "Want to discuss? Okay, Mrs. Lu, are you free to talk privately?"

Ning Qing nodded happily, "Miss Zhou is meeting and dare not go."

The two women walked to the conference room, and the staff muttered with the assistants around them, "What's the matter, Miss? That's the hot new name of the entertainment industry, Ning Qing, who has become popular all day long. If we compete with Ning Dao got involved, isn't that a good thing for both fame and fortune? "

The assistant reprimanded, "What do you know? Because she is Ning Qing, the young lady can't let her participate in the wine competition. You probably don't know the festival of the two of them. Just one word, red wine is the domain of the young lady If you let Ning Qing become famous in the wine contest, the young lady must not go crazy. "

Ning Qing entered the conference room with Zhou Zhilei. "Miss Zhou, don't you really want me to participate in the wine competition?"