My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

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Ning Qing sat in the car, her small body frozen in the cold wind quickly warmed up, and the car was heated, very comfortable.

There was another layer of guilt in his heart. He is not a person who likes heating, and it is estimated that she will be cold. She wanted to warm her up before heating.

So considerate.

Sitting in the driver's seat, Lu Shaoming didn't start the car immediately, leaning over slightly, his two big palms wrapped around, and held her soft and boneless hand into his palm.

"Is it cold?" His palms were warm and comfortable, he asked, rubbing her little hands to give her temperature.

Ning Qing was seated in a wide soft chair, his little hands were rubbed by his loving puppets, and his body was like bathing in the warm sunlight. It's too late, the students didn't leave, and I was embarrassed to leave first, so I was late. "

"Oh, is it? Your brother Yunfan became your new fitness coach?" Mu Yunfan's whereabouts were reported to him long ago, so Lu Shaoming knew.

"Well." Ning Qing nodded. "It's strange to me. Why did Brother Yunfan suddenly come to our school and become a fitness coach?"

Lu Shaoming raised his lips, "What are you weird to, your brother Yunfan must have come for you."

Ning Qing heard the words and nodded. "Well, Yunfan has no relatives in T city, just me. This time he came back probably to see me, so he would go to our school."

The girl's expression was frank and simple, and Lu Shaoming had nothing to say.

She couldn't hear the sourness in his words at all.

She didn't know that Mu Yunfan had deliberately caused this late incident, and he was challenging him.

Her phrase "Want to see me" was so simple, she knew Mu Yunfan was approaching her.

People in this world are bustling and all go for the benefit. She doesn't know. It ’s not brothers and sisters.

The authorities are crazy.

This is a common problem with her. Once it involves the person she loves, there is no IQ.

"Shao Ming," seeing the man silent, she drew back her small hand to hold his handsome face, "are you really angry?"

"What did you do to make me angry?"

"Don't it just make you wait for more than an hour? Shao Ming, forgive me, this won't happen again next time." Ning Qing coaxed softly, his small hand touching his cold, rigid hair, like Shun Cobbled like tiger hair.

With a sigh in her heart, Lu Shaoming never knew the crux of the matter.

Ying Ting's body approached her a little, and her big hand touched her delicate little egg-like face, her eyes bright and dark, "more than an hour late to make up tonight, eh?"

Ning Qing's small face "teng" burned, and the atmosphere in the compartment quickly became hot.

The clear and charming breath on his nose was a little heavier. He also touched her face with his hands covered with thin cocoons, and all the memories of Ning Qing couldn't help but go back.

That night was full of light and passion.

Seeing the girl shy and speechless, Lu Shaoming stuck her little nose with the tip of a mountain peak and rubbed it twice. His voice was low and dumb, "My wife, I'll let you take a break, tonight. You promised your husband not to deny it. A 30-year-old man has a need and will give your husband happiness and obedience --- "

Ning Qing collapsed in the chair and couldn't stand the tone of his talking to her at the moment. Like that night, he took her to take a bath and put it in the bathtub. She was "hissing" and hurt. He was about to take her to his arms , Big palm wrapped her head, "Sorry, baby, come, tell her husband, where does it hurt ..."

Ning Qing softened into a puddle of water.

A pair of Qiu Tong looked at him timidly, like a blank piece of paper, and she nodded watery again, with courage, "Well!"

Lu Shaoming smiled.

The noses of the two people rubbed slightly for a while, and Ning Qing held his collar with two small hands, looking at his thin lips close to the feet.

The lips are thin and soft, with some of the coolness of his body, and some powder of demon styling clear, flexible and surnamed.

"Shao Ming ..." she said dryly.

Lu Shaoming raised his eyes and saw the girl staring at his thin lips very covetously.

"Oh ..." Jian Mei brows out, he is very happy, holding her little face with both hands, he slowly prints thin lips.

Ning Qing closed her eyes and waited for his kiss.

But at this time, a sharp car whistle sounded, and Ning Qing soberly sobered from Mi Li and quickly pushed him away.

Lu Shaoming raised his eyes, and a Porsche passed by the window.

Mu Yunfan.

Ning Qing also saw it, covering her face with two little hands in shame, "Well, I have no face to see."

Lu Shaoming looked at the pink and tender girl and leaned down again, trying to kiss her.

Ning Qing quickly evaded and said with pink lips, "Shao Ming, you still kissed, Brother Yunfan saw it, it was a shame!"

Lu Shaoming frowned a bit, but was displeased, but he started to fasten Ning Qing's seat belt. "Let's go home."

Entering the villa's living room, Yang Ye greeted him from the kitchen. "Sir, ma'am, are you home? Dinner is ready, shall we have dinner now?"

Ning Qing was about to say "OK" and just listened to the man around him and said, "Yang Ye, cook another chicken soup and simmer slowly over low heat."

"Okay." Yang Yan responded and went into the kitchen.

Ning Qing looked at the man suspiciously, "Shao Ming, do you want to drink chicken soup tonight?"

Lu Shaoming clutched her Xiaoxiang shoulder straps and went upstairs. "Let's focus on the second sentence and cook slowly with low fire ... we're good at it."

Ning Qing suddenly responded, "Shao Ming, you ... ah!"

Lu Shaoming had lifted her horizontally and opened the bedroom door.

"What are you doing, let go, let go. I haven't seen you so unruly before. Let's eat dinner first ..." As soon as her body was soft, she was already on the soft big bed.

Lu Shaoming suppressed her struggling small body, covered her little mouth with her hand, pretending to be fierce, "Don't call it, and tie you up again."

Ning Qing was threatened and nodded like a crushing sign that she wouldn't bark.

Lu Shaoming let go of her mouth.

Ning Qing was angry, with a red face, and took a small powder fist to hammer him. "Lu Shaoming, you big bad guy, are you embarrassed to threaten me? If you do n’t eat, just think of this kind of thing, do you want to face ... ah!"

Ning Qing has been kissed.

This time, his kiss was too overbearing, so he didn't know how beautiful she looked just now, with red lips and white piercings, in order to prevent her from talking again.

Ning Qing was fainted by the kiss and couldn't stand his one-second domineering presidential mode.

When he let go of her, Ning Qing kept gasping, and the man couldn't bear to leave her lips and talked close to him, "Mrs. I don't want your face to be hurt by you. What did you eat at school, cake, talk?" How so sweet? "

Ning Qing listened to a layer of small pink granules. She did eat cake in the afternoon. Lin Xuemei brought it to her and it tasted good.

He tasted it.

"Shao Ming, let's eat first. It's not good. I feel that someone will come in at any time ..." Ning Qing said sweetly, still unable to accept her thoughts.

Lu Shaoming buried her face in her pink neck and sniffed greedily / greedily.

"you!"