My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

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"Yeah." The girl put the gift bag on the table, and then took out two gifts. "This is two years ago, when Ning Qing was going to give you your birthday, a keychain."

Xu Junxi held the keychain in the palm of his hand. The metal steel ring was in line with the domineering man's domineering, and the three crystal beads were dazzled underneath.

"Xu Junxi, don't look at this small thing, this is designed by Ning Qing himself, and then ran a few miles to get to the key chain's manufacturer to customize it for you. This steel ring has your name on it."

"Also, this is a scarf that Ning Qing knitted for you on your birthday one year ago. She said that you are suitable for warm colors, so I used this light blue. Girls would needlework for their boyfriend. This is Ning Qing Affection for you. "

Xu Junxi shivered and put the scarf on her cheek. The soft wool was extremely warm. He closed his red-lined eyes and murmured, "So why didn't she give it to me?"

"This is about to ask you. You weren't in the country for those two birthdays. Ning Qing didn't find you after looking for you. Ning Qing said that the birthday gift had expired and there was no need to give it. In fact, she even gave you this year I've thought about all my gifts, but it's a pity ... "

Xu Junxi tightened his eyebrows in pain, and he flew to the United States with Ning Yao for those birthdays.

He finally knew what he had done to the girl.

"Xu Junxi, I have heard about Ning Qing. As a friend, I am really happy for her. After she made a film, there are men like Lu Shao guarding her. She is very happy now."

"Xu Junxi, you disappointed Ning Qing. Since you can't go to the end, bless her, she deserves better."

Xu Junxi held her cracked lips, blessing?

He is not reconciled.

She once belonged to him.

"No!" Xu Junxi yelled, and ran out of the bar door with a keychain and scarf in his hand. The cold wind outside couldn't stop his rushing footsteps. He frantically shuttled in the neon lights at night. He was looking for Ning Qing.

He wanted to look for the beautiful youth that had passed away.

...

In the villa.

Ning Qing took a shower in the bath room, and she chose to take a shower, because the man whispered when he gave her pajamas, he went downstairs to take a shower, so that she should not wash too late.

But Ning Qing still rubbed away for a long time, wiped off the drops of water with a towel, and she put on her red pajamas.

A thin shoulder strap was hooked on her white-scented shoulder, and her waist was tightened, tightening her small bee waist of one foot six, she let out a hair of Uzawa Qingxiang, and draped behind her shoulders.

After confirming that Ren Renren was better than Hua Jiao in the mirror, Ning Qing took a deep breath, opened the door, and went out.

After going out, Ning Qing was shocked. In the large bedroom, on the carpet, on the windowsill, there were red candles, and the large white bed was covered with a layer of rose-shaped flowers, which was extremely romantic.

It was n’t even when she went into the bath just now. Today, he deliberately put Yang Ye on leave. No one fiddled with it. Did he do it himself?

Does he understand these?

I still do n’t understand, I learned it for her?

Ning Qing was full of emotion. Looking at his eyes, the man was standing by the counter, holding a bottle of red wine in his hand, and pouring red wine into two goblets.

Realizing she was coming out, he rolled his eyes slowly.

She had never seen him wear a dark burgundy shirt, which was also mixed with flowing dark lines, which lined his carved face like a jade.

The structured collar reveals his delicate collarbone, the shirt is unbuttoned with four buttons down, and the healthy abdominal muscles are looming. The black casual pants worn below, but the shirt is not pierced into the pants, a bit lazy. The surname feels fatal.

The whole of Ning Qing seemed to step into the cloud.

What does he do?

"Washed up? Come here!" He looked up and down in her red dress, rain begonia, his eyes darkened.

Ning Qing shuddered her eyelashes, shook her teeth, and walked up.

He walked in front of him, and he handed her a glass of red wine. "I heard that girls like this. They did n’t work much in the company today. They ordered people to buy materials and previewed it in the office. Madam, just now. Still satisfied? "

He has done all this and now comes to ask her for satisfaction.

Satisfied, ten thousand and ten thousand satisfied!

"Well, it's okay, but there is still room for improvement. We need to work harder in the future."

"Well, as long as my wife is willing to marry me every night." He whispered.

Ning Qing's face turned red and hot instantly.

When Lu Shaoming moved his finger, music suddenly sounded in every corner of the room, which was a very lyrical and romantic French tone.

He stepped forward, copying his trouser pockets and holding the goblet in one hand, "Mrs. Wish us a happy wedding, Cheers."

Ning Qing wanted to cover her ears, and he came to her again to speak English. He said that English was extremely pure, and her legs were weak.

She lifted her head and took a sip of red wine.

The red wine tasted good. She greedy the glass and drank it.

She needs courage tonight.

Lu Shaoming put down the wine glass in her hand, a strong arm came to pinch her little bee waist, he had a special obsession with her waist, thin and soft.

Ning Qing's cheeks were red, and his small hands tightened his wine-red shirt tightly, buried in his arms exuding the fragrance of bathing, and asked, "Shao Ming, have you started?"

Lu Shaoming looked down and kissed her delicate cheeks, soothing her nervous mood, "Not yet, ma'am, let's dance first."

"Okay." She was strong at dancing, and all kinds of dances came in handy. "What kind of dance?"

Lu Shaoming held her in his arms with one hand and danced with him. The long finger of one hand came to pick a strand of her hair, and then circled around his finger. He looked down and kissed her lips. Peck down gently, without deepening, "It doesn't matter, my wife just dances whatever she likes, waltz, tango ... anything."

Ning Qing was dizzy when he kissed. He was too harsh, only pecking her lips, spraying the warm and humid breath of her nose on her delicate skin, her lips were full of his taste, light wine, mellow ,intoxicating.

Three years ago, I didn't dare think about it, and I would have him today.

The two didn't know what to jump, she stepped on his feet frequently, dancing, and only listened to him when he was dizzy, "Ma'am, you are so fragrant."

Ning Qing trembled twice, covering his mouth quickly with her hands. She kicked the slippers on her feet, kicked the two plain white feet on his shoe, and lifted her toes to hug him. Head, do not know what he wants, can only hold his horns with a small face, "Enough is enough, Shao Ming is not allowed to speak, no more talk, Lu Shaoming, why are you so bad, you deliberately, you deliberately, you ditch I."

Lu Shaoming took a breath, and stepped back a few steps, both rolled down on the soft big bed.

Ning Qing was squeezed, and her two little hands clenched the sheets in fear, but her hands were wet and cold, and she remembered that she took a hand of roses, and the flower juice dipped on the sheets, and the fragrance overflowed.

"Mrs ...." Lu Shaoming kissed her, but a low-alcoholic voice sang in her ears, a French lyrics.

Ning Qing was shocked. He was singing?

A man like him is singing!

Ning Qing really couldn't stand it. He bullied her and couldn't understand French!

They all say that French is the most beautiful language in the world. The only thing she saw when she was exposed to French was on TV. The Chinese have a hard time speaking French.

But he didn't. The French spit out of his mouth was like spring water, low-alcohol and delicate, he hummed, a little lazy jazz style, the noble pronunciation.

It's not that I never imagined in the university. The other half of the future, Qing Lun Drow, is talented. He has satisfied all her fantasies and gave her all.

She was really lucky to have such a stunning and brilliant man.

Her entire body was dizzy, and her fragrant lips were looking impatiently, but her thin lips were blocked and slipped away by her, she murmured in utterance, crying uncomfortably.

When I was awake, I heard him talking again. He said, "Mrs. You saved me three years ago, so clean, beautiful, and smart. I fell in love with you then. For the past three years, I have been dreaming about it, never forgetting it. Madam, give you Give me, I love you, Iloveyou. "

Ning Qing's eyes stared at the crystal chandelier above her head, and her mind was playing back like a movie, with everything they knew.

Three years ago, they met without warning. He asked her name, and she said that she was Ning Qing, Qing Qing's beauty.

He gave him a farewell look, and the eyes of Can Ruo Xing made her suddenly lost heart, and her heart moved suddenly.

Three years later, she was harassed in the bar and bumped into his arms. She was drugged in a hotel room and broke into his bathroom. The encounter and entanglement in the midst of the deep, he hugged her and rolled into the bed. , But do n’t want her, just tell her not to lose herself.

Later, he helped her and paved the way for her in the entertainment industry. His mother had surgery to accompany her, and he stood behind her in every battle with Li Meiling and Ning Yao ...

He guarded her to grow and gave her the most generous wings, so that she would not fall and be painless.

He treated her like a brother as a father.

Like a husband.