My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

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The long-haired beauty first handed a small cherry and placed it next to Xiao Jinwen's mouth. Xiao Jinwen's big eyes like grapes turned around, and cherry.

With his little mouth moved, his little pink powder contented and ate the little cherry.

The beauty handed an apple again, Xiao Jinwen saw it, um ... Bai Nen's little hand scratched his head, and he looked at his dad in an embarrassment.

I don't like eating apples.

This is telepathy. When he realized that his son looked at him, Lu Shaoming lifted his eyes from the newspaper and glanced at Xiao Jinwen softly, which meant --- eat fast.

Xiao Jinwen's face collapsed, and he opened his mouth and ate the apple slice.

It wasn't delicious. Xiao Jinwen was still drinking apple juice while eating.

Ning Qing saw that the man who read the newspaper finally put down the two long legs of Qi Gui's superposition, and took out a paper towel to wipe Xiao Jinwen's mouth.

The beauty also wiped his mouth for Xiao Jinwen with a tissue. The **** accidentally touched, and Ning Qing's angle saw that the beauty even turned red.

Admiration overflows with words.

The man looked at himself with ease, and his bright eyes were attracted by his son. The handsome brows were very tender.

Ning Qing stood upright and raised his hand and knocked on the door.

The man looked to her and she pushed in.

The beautiful woman saw her coming up quickly, and the beautiful woman also had a sweet and sweet voice. It was about admiration for her president. The stolen loneliness just now had springing up. Now she has seen her eyes dodging a little, Smirking, "Mrs ...."

Ning Qing looked as usual, politely nodded, and did not speak.

She looked at Xiao Jinwen, patted Su Bai's little hand, and smiled softly, "Xiao Jinwen, do you want to be numb?"

Xiao Jinwen is the king of support, and today he wore a goose yellow shirt, which was fragrant and soft, full of small yellow milk.

Seeing his own hemp, his two little hands fluttered like the wings of a birdie, "Wow ... hemp ..."

welcome.

A warm welcome.

Ning Qing took two steps and sat down between the man and Xiao Jinwen.

Lu Shaoming only felt a scent of fragrance lingering in her nose. The shampoo on her hair smelled very good. She just wiped Xiao Jinwen's mouth, and his left arm was still on the sofa. He did not expect this woman to sit beside him. He There was not much space between Xiao Jinwen, and she squeezed in, and she seemed to be trapped in his arms.

Lu Shaoming glanced at her, only the soft, white earlobe on her left was seen from behind, and her thin and beautiful pink neck was down, and his throat was half-moved.

It is also strange.

She had never put it in his arms before others.

This time I was really active.

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

The lady's eyes were poisoned, and she saw carefully.

The beautiful woman's eyes turned to Lu Shaoming with a pair of pure and innocent eyes.

Aggrieved.

But the president didn't expect to see her. The man's left arm was still on the back of the sofa. His sharp, sharp outline did not show mood, but the five fingers of his left hand were struck on the back of the sofa in an orderly manner, holding The newspaper lowered its right hand, slowly came to his wife's waist, and touched her thin willow-like waist, with a low voice, "Why is there time, eh?"

The whispered voice sounded like the closest night whisper between a husband and wife, and the beauty glanced at Lu Shaoming's stiff body with red ears and red faces.

How can you not think about this man?

The power of turning clouds and rain, the superb skin, and the British body that radiated male hormones at that moment, it was heart-warming.

Ning Qing took the small bowl and fed Xiao Jinwen an orange herself. She didn't look back and looked at Xiao Jinwen. The words were to the man, "Are your employees all busy, do you take care of Xiao Jinwen at work? Or, "Ning Qing looked at the beauty, and asked with a smile," Your president is very attractive. Although you are receiving a salary, you want to do the work of the nanny together? "

The beauty's face was instantly red, and the fool could hear the embarrassment of the word "nanny".

I heard the name of "Ning Qing" long ago, but did not want to be so smart.

"Ma'am, I ... I just came to deliver the fruit. I saw the young master so cute and didn't hold back before he fed the young master. The president, madam, I'll go out first." The beauty fled.

...

This family of three is left in the office.

Seeing people go, Lu Shaoming moved her lower body, pinched her with the big palm on her waist, and asked with a smile, "Mrs., what's wrong, ignore me?"

Ning Qing fed Xiao Jinwen the fruit. Without turning back, she was lazy and asked casually, "That was an employee of your company just now? It looks pretty, what does she do?"

Lu Shaoming's crimson thin lips slowly drew up, caught in her pink neck, sniffed her aroma, "... not quite sure."

When Ning Qing's face was cold, how clever he was, he didn't understand what she meant, but he didn't think he was so perfunctory.

A small hand came to the big palm around his waist, and he tore him apart, struggling uneasily, shouting angrily, "Release!"

Lu Shaoming sneered, pulling her arm directly into her arms.

Ning Qing bumped into his wide chest. I didn't know where it was. The copper wall and iron wall hurt everywhere. She was so angry. "Lu Shaoming ..."

The words didn't come out, but his chest hurt. The man was shameless, holding her in his arms, without rules.

Think of her as a cotton doll.

"It's really not clear ... Usually the fruits are delivered by someone. Today I changed people, and I didn't take a closer look ... Don't think about it, I can't do things like confuse female employees with my son ..."

He explained it.

Ning Qing was not struggling, she was sweet and soft in his arms, and she hummed, "You don't want to confuse others, others come to confuse you ..."

She saw many such women in the entertainment industry, and those thoughts were in her eyes.

"Well ..." Lu Shaoming narrowed his eyes narrowly and snorted, "I will let Zhu Rui drive her away."

It was roughly a female college student who left the school. Some of the real materials went into Guang Qing, and then she used some means to send fruit and approached him.

Ning Qing smiled frowning, but she pretended to hesitate, "That's ... not good ... after all, there is nothing wrong with them."

"Well, don't open, listen to your wife."

When Ning Qing's face changed, she quickly turned back, "Hey, Lu Shaoming!"

Looking back, he bumped into the man's paint bright eyes, he looked at her with a smile.

He was teasing her.

"Jealous?" He asked.

Ning Qing flew two blushes on her face, and picked Liu Mei to slap him, "Who is jealous? The beauty you want!"

Lu Shaoming saw steaming powder on her cheek, her throat moved, and she raised her hand to touch her lips.

Ning Qing avoided lightningly. What did he do? Xiao Jinwen is here.

At this time, Xiao Jinwen took a peach and was biting openly.

He couldn't understand what game Dad was playing than Ma Ma. They seemed to be very enthusiastic about this game. When they played it, they forgot his existence, and he was used to it.

Once in the villa, Yang Ye was not there. He was playing in the living room alone. Dad was lining the table and eating dishes. I saw the two hugging each other. Dad was better than kissing.

The two did not know what they were talking about. Ma Ma refused to be forced to lean against the wall by his father. Ma Ma shook his head, but was turned over by his father. Two little hands lay on the wall ...

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

He couldn't see anything.

Xiao Jinwen doesn't matter, he doesn't understand the adult world.

He wanted to bite the peach. It was sweet and delicious, but it was not preventable. A big palm came over and grabbed the peach in his hand.

Xiao Jinwen was smart and looked up at Dad.

Dad than rolled the peach in his hand, then raised his hand, and with a bang, the peach was thrown into the distance.

Xiao Jinwen, ...

He quickly climbed down from the sofa, and ran after the peaches step by step. Oops, the peaches rolled into the corner of the wall. He bent down, slumped on the ground, and used his hands and feet to drill down from the table. , Holding the peach in her arms.

"Giggle ..." I'm going to eat.

Ning Qing looked at Xiao Jinwen in the distance. He was so angry that he raised Xiao Fanquan and hit the man with a polite hammer. "What do you do?"

Lu Shaoming wrapped her flimsy little pink fist into the palm of her hand, Ying Ting's body pressed over, and she put her into the sofa, "so we can't see it when we kiss our son."

Ning Qing, "..."

When I touched the soft sofa, my eyes were gorgeous, and the floor curtains were not pulled. Now it was noon again, and Ning Qing was just ashamed.

"Husband, don't ..."

When this man listened to her, before her words were over, her little mouth was blocked, and Ning Qing shuddered and pushed him, but he restrained his little hand.

...

Xiao Jinwen was satisfied with eating a little peach. He crawled out of the table with hands and feet and stood upright. "Cuck, dad, hemp ..."

He ran to the sofa.

Ning Qing was awake from Mi Li, his eyes turned away from his kiss, this time the man was obedient and got up from her.

Ning Qing then sat up, fortunately, the clothes on her body were not messed up. She stuck her white shirt into the red skirt today, and he wanted to tear, she did not let it.

He just loosened two buttons on his shirt.

Quickly fasten the button. Ning Qing held Xiao Jinwen on her lap. There was a sweet stain on the corner of Xiao Jinwen's mouth. Ning Qing picked up a wet wipe and wiped the corner of his mouth. "Xiao Jinwen, juicy peaches are delicious ? "

Lu Shaoming was standing next to the mother and son tall and with long legs. The black trousers had some folds because of the entanglement just now. He stood upright, and the fold marks swayed down vertically, bringing out a sense of inexplicable surname.

In the eardrum is a woman's voice, intertwined by the hoarseness he tangles and the softness of his new mother, which stimulates his nerves.

Lu Shaoming's throat knot rolled, not enough.

He put his hands in his trousers pocket, stretched his long legs, and came to the desk.

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

Ning Qing stood up holding Xiao Jinwen, and saw the smoking man. A scarlet flame was jumping between the index finger and **** of his right hand. In the green smoke, he slightly raised his head and spit out cigarettes.

Ning Qing lowered her eyes, her ears turned red.

The 33-year-old man had a smell of a familiar man when he smoked.

Too charming.

Ning Qing wanted to avoid it and wait for him to finish smoking. At this time, he only listened to the men asking, "I went to sign up for the wine competition today. What happened?"