My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

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Ning Qing entered the shower room. The floor of the shower room was covered with thick blankets. The corners of the washstand were covered with thick air cushions. In short, all dangerous places were handled by men to protect her. Don't run into one hundred percent.

Ning Qing bit her pink lip with fresh shell-like fine teeth, her heart was sweet and full, and she leaned slightly to her side, resting her little hand on the doorknob. She quietly opened a door slit and looked at the man outside.

The man is answering the phone, and it is not difficult to hear that he is dealing with business affairs. Recently, he has significantly reduced the working time and has been with her.

The man wore a low-key luxury watch on his right wrist when answering the phone. Because of the bath water, the sleeves of the white shirt rolled up three times, exposing the sturdy forearm.

The legs of the trousers were slightly wet, but the man didn't care much. Gao Daying leaned lazily against the window sill, and was noble and noble.

Ning Qing's delicate white face showed a layer of red. At this time, especially when dealing with business affairs, he was exactly the same as when he had no memory loss.

Every move shows style.

But how could this man be so ... so ...

Ning Qing thought about her cheeks getting hotter, lowered her eyes, and didn't know what she was thinking. At this moment, the man took the phone. Looking at his side, he saw the girl staying by the door, frowning, and said, "Ning Qing, thinking What? Without taking a bath, the water will be cold. "

The girl suddenly raised her eyes. Before she could recover the shameful water in Qiu Tong, she stagnate when she hit the man's deep black eyes.

Lu Shaoming saw that her cheeks were red, and her expression was not right. He raised her eyebrows and pulled out her long legs. As he came, he unbuttoned his shirt. "Want to wash with me, huh?"

"Ah!" Ning Qing closed the door scaredly and yelled at the bull.

Having eaten behind closed doors, Lu Shaoming evoked a petting smile from the corner of his lips, he whispered, "Be assured, I won't bully you ..."

Because the taste of bullying her was so beautiful, he couldn't bear to end, and he was greedy.

Like that night, half an hour.

She scolded him afterwards, and he did not deny that he did.

...

Ning Qing comfortably took a hot bath in the bathtub, wiped her body after washing, put on pajamas, and went to bed.

As soon as he got into bed, the man arrived. He took a shower next door, and he was wearing a wine-red silk pajamas with a loose belt around his belly.

Ning Qing likes to watch him wear silk pyjamas with a pattern in burgundy, because this kind of pajamas accentuates his mature and elegant atmosphere, which is particularly charming.

Lu Shaoming took a hair dryer in his hand and went to bed. The girl obediently moved over, laid her small head on his thigh, and let him blow hair for her.

"Shao Ming, when I'm done giving birth to Xiao Lu Shao, shall I go to burn my hair into big waves?" Ning Qing squinted and asked him comfortably.

"why?"

"Well, because I am a mother after giving birth to Xiao Lu, my mother is more mature. Mature women will curl their hair."

Lu Shaoming didn't care. She liked the slang that she lay on his legs every night. The parents were short and happy to chat. The girl's voice was sweet and waxy. The whole heart was warming in his ears.

His fingertips shuttled into her wet, slippery hair, blowing warm wind gently for her, he laughed, "follow you."

Ning Qing continued, "My husband, we have been married for so long. When did you take me to meet your parents officially? Last time I went to the United States to find you, I didn't even step in your door."

Lu Shaoming's movements had a one-second pause. Looking down at her, she had just taken a bath. Her white and delicate skin was really good. Don't take it. The small slap face was wrapped in black and messy hair. Pink Yan Ran's small mouth is still half beeping, like grievance.

Lu Shaoming rolled his throat, and his face was calm. "Ning Qing, my dad is looking for you?"

"Well, yeah," Ning Qing nodded generously. This kind of thing could not be concealed from him. She opened her eyes and glared at him with her eyes raised. "Dad said that there was a family dinner for two days, so you can take me back. Home, husband, why don't you tell me, don't you want to take me home? Our little Lu Shao also needs the love of grandparents. "

Lu Shaoming's eyes were a little dark, and her thumb covered with thin cocoon pressed her delicate lips. "You know I didn't mean that, you know."

Ning Qing's two weak and boneless hands hugged his big palm and kissed him, "The husband also knows what I mean, you know."

She twisted her eyebrows, and the girl continued, "Well, actually thinking from another angle, it makes sense for my mother to dislike me. My mother doesn't know how well I am, so I may have misunderstood me. Now my father gave me a performance. Opportunity, why don't I try hard? Even if I fail in the future, I won't regret it. "

Lu Shaoming put down the hair dryer, hugged her in her arms, and kissed her smooth and delicate face, "Mrs. Sorry."

Sorry failed to give her a complete home, Sorry and their young Lu Xiao may really lack the love of grandparents.

These were not what their mother and son should bear.

"Husband, without Sorry, I can meet you. It is the most beautiful thing I have ever encountered in my life. People do n’t try to know how to regret it. You will take me home in two days. I am your Mrs. Lu."

"Well." Lu Shaoming nodded and kissed her lips.

Ning Qing was obsessed with his breath, and was about to open his mouth to let him in. At this moment, the little belly jumped, "Ah" she whispered, and looked up inconceivably.

Lu Shaoming's big palm is also covering her small belly. This is his favorite posture in this month. She hugged her with one arm and a big palm covering Xiao Lu Shao.

So Xiaolu Shao's kick happened to be in his palm.

"Husband, did you feel it just now, Xiao Lu was moving, he kicked me." Ning Qing was happy and excited around his neck.

Lu Shaoming's original calm complexion also showed a little confusion. He looked at his palms, where there was numbness, and Xiao Lu's kick was very strong.

This was the first time he felt so clearly that a small life was growing, and his bloodline was inherited.

"I feel it, Xiao Lu Shao is moving." Lu Shaoming lowered himself and lay on Ning Qing's small belly. The sharp palm touched the raised belly. He softly coaxed, "Xiao Lu Shao , Would you please move again? Mom and Dad are waiting. "

The two held their breaths and looked forward, but ... Xiaolu could not move.

Ning Qing smiled frowningly, "My husband, my little Lu Shaoxiao is so young, he ignores you."

Lu Shaoming stood up and held her by the shoulders of Xiaoxiang to bring her down. "Mrs. Xiao Lu ignores me. Why don't you let me go in and say hello tonight?"

It took Ning Qing a minute to understand what he meant. She lifted a soft pillow and smashed his handsome face. "Lu Shaoming, in front of Xiao Lu Shao, are you embarrassed to open the mouth?"

The man clasped her slender wrists and kissed her lips with a smile. "Ma'am, this is prenatal education."

Ning Qing, "..." shameless! Teach bad kids!

...

The next day, Ning Qing was in the studio, Xiao Zhou approached, "Ning Qing, Secretary Lu Shao just sent you a fax."

"Fax? What?"

Xiao Zhou handed the fax to Ning Qing, "This is the information of the domestic entertainment tycoon Song Jin."

"Song Jin?" Ning Qing's eyes brightened. "This Song Jin has a very good reputation. His entertainment companies are countless. In recent years, he has made great achievements in the financial and stock investment world. His 50-year-old is a legend."

"Yeah, Ning Qing, we have a big movie sale, we have to consider which direction we will invest in and develop. Is Shao Lu helping you tie the bridge and let you invest in entertainment companies? You should know Song Jin Not so easy to climb. "

Ning Qing did not speak.

At this time her cell phone rang, Lu Shaoming.

Ning Qing said "En" twice and hung up the phone.

"Ning Qing, what does Shao Lu mean?"

"Oh, Shao Ming said that I would have lunch at noon, and Song Jin."

"Wow," Xiao Zhou said in surprise. "God, Ning Qing, Lu Shao's shot was really extraordinary. This Song Jin is very low-key and mysterious. I am the only one in the circle who can meet him for dinner."

Ning Qing raised the information in her hand and sat in her office chair. "Well, since there is such a good time, let's make persistent efforts and take it to the next level."

Xiao Zhou couldn't help but wonder, "Ning Qing, after" City of Love "you wouldn't disclose your next development direction, you just talk about it, which floor do you want to go to?"

Ning Qing looked at the data without looking up. "Xiao Zhou, do your job, you just need to know, you must follow me!"

...

At noon Ning Qing rushed to the box of the luxury hotel, and 50-year-old Song Jin was already sitting on the sofa.

On the coffee table next to the sofa was a fine cigar imported from abroad. Instead of smoking, he was a wealthy man with his legs superimposed, and his hazy eyes flashed the businessman's peculiar light.

Ning Qing stepped forward, politely nodded, and laughed, "Song Song, I didn't expect you to come so fast, I must have waited for a long time, Lu Shao said he has something delayed, we will be there in ten minutes. We order Right. "

"Oh, no need," Song Jin looked at his watch and waved his hand. "Miss Ning sit down, I have limited time, we have something to talk about."

Ning Qing didn't expect him to be so direct, "Okay, President Song's time is precious, so respectful is better to obey, and all listen to President Song."

Ning Qing sat generously on the sofa next door.