My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

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As soon as she broke in, everyone in the box looked up at her.

Alternative intruder.

Ning Qing resisted the embarrassment and gave a gentle smile to the man on the high seat. "Shao Ming, didn't you text me to come here, I'm here."

All the smart businessmen present, knowing that Ning Qing was Lu Shaoming's girlfriend, someone quickly laughed, "It was Miss Ning, Lu Shao hoped for you for a long time. I haven't seen you since you got the film crown For entertainment, all of us today touched on the landing and saw the style behind it. "

"Yeah yeah ..." everyone echoed.

Lu Shaoming took off his thin overcoat and leaned lazily into the sofa. His two long legs were expensive and superimposed. He turned red wine in one hand and looked at Ning Qing with interest, without speaking.

He didn't speak, and the play was a bit insufferable, especially when Ning Qing was still standing and everyone was sitting.

Those who hit the circle looked at each other face-to-face, peeking at Landing Shaoming, wondering what he meant.

This is Leng Ningqing's field.

The smile on Ning Qing's mouth continued unabated, and Lu Ting walked towards Lu Shaoming. She stood directly in front of the beautiful woman and politely smiled, "Tell me to let you go."

She is going to sit here.

The beauty looked stiff, and said ironically, "Why don't Miss Ning need to accompany your brother Yunfan outside?"

Ning Qing calmly replied, "But Shao Ming said that he can only accompany Yunfan's brother for ten minutes, and the next time is his. You don't know, President Lu is overbearing in private."

"Haha, haha," a conversation quickly activated the atmosphere, someone teased, "Ms. Ning, but without you to play like this, you show us our love when you play."

That beauty has nothing to say, even though Ning Qing and Mu Yunfan are so ambiguous outside, but Lu Shaoming is silent, no one dares to speak out.

Moreover, she was an open couple, and she relied on her face and lost her face.

The beauty stood up and Ning Qing sat beside Lu Shaoming.

"Shao Ming." Ning Qing grabbed his business vest with **** and called him softly.

Take the initiative.

Lu Shaoming looked at her sideways, his deep and wise eyes had seen through all her little tricks, and silence was another pampering.

"Can you drink cold? Let people change the drink and bring in a cup of warm fruit juice." Lu Shaoming opened his mouth with low alcohol.

"Yes." Someone should answer.

"Hey," Ning Qing stopped the man, and flirted with Lu Shaoming with a playful blink. "I want to drink beer. Where can I drink juice from a bar, Shaoming, just take a sip."

Lu Shaoming did not speak.

"Haha, that's right, Shao Lu, you can let Miss Ning take a sip, and occasionally take a small sip without hurting the body." Others agreed.

"Well, drink less." Lu Shaoming finally agreed.

He turned his head and the boss around him continued the conversation that was just interrupted.

Lu Shaoming didn't say much, but it was enough for Ning Qing. Ning Qing turned her eyes to look at that beautiful woman, with a gesture in her eyes --- low.

Full of arrogance.

The beauty did not expect that this seemingly gentle Ning Qing turned her face instantly, so arrogant that she was not angry.

"Miss Ning, their men talk about things, how do we sing? We are better than the songs we sing and let the machine score."

Looking at the confident look of that beautiful woman, Ning Qing bravely challenged, "Okay."

...

Although Lu Shaoming was talking to others, his attention was attracted to Ning Qing.

That beautiful girl comes from a public relations background and has great singing skills. She can sing 99 points on any song, but Ning Qing is not good at singing.

But Ning Qing's voice was clean and clear, with a girl's natural flirtatiousness and warmth, she sang an old song of Teresa Teng-"Sweet Honey".

She didn't sing very much, but she sang with her heart. The clear voice was like the tweets of the Huangpi in the valley, but she turned gently.

Lu Shaoming's eyes were full of her focused face. She hadn't seen her for four days, and she was more water-spiked. Her bright and clean face had no color without applying pink daisies, but her lips were red and white, and her eyes were vivid.

Lu Shaoming rolled his throat.

Thinking of the text message just now, she said she was wrong, and now she doesn't think it's too late to know.

Ning Qing finished singing and scored 78 points.

As soon as Ning Qing's face turned red, the beautiful woman laughed. "Ms. Ning, I'm 99 points. Your 78 points are a big difference for me."

Ning Qing raised her pink lips and pinched the sleeves of Shao Ming's shirt with her little finger. "Shao Ming, is it so bad for me to sing, 78?"

Lu Shaoming looked back, watching her pursed red lips, and just drank some beer. The lips of her lips were covered with water and liquid.

"Not awful, it's just a tune."

"what?"

Lu Shaomingying's body was bullying her, and the low-alcohol surname sounded --- in dreams, I have seen you in dreams ...

Ning Qing listened to a numbness in her scalp, and a current flowed from her limbs, which burned her.

He ... sings again!

I don't know what he is not good at. He speaks eight languages, dances, sings, and even the golden songs of the 1990s, he hums a kind of male bewildering downturn.

Ning Qing remembered that night, the French song he hummed in her ear ...

Ning Qing's whole bones were crisp.

"Mr. Lu, I really don't see that you are also a master of singing." Everyone flattered. Everyone just came in and poured a glass of red wine. Lu Shaoming drank the red wine.

When Ning Qing saw his male larynx knot rolling, he looked fascinated.

The white shirt on his arm wasn't rolled up, the beautiful big palm was slender and clear, and the wrist was a clean and soft shirt with shiny silver buckles.

Ning Qing opened her eyes in a panic, and did not dare to look any further. The man was exquisite, and she was afraid of a nosebleed.

When I opened my eyes, I saw the beautiful girl with a flushed face, landing at Shao Ming Ming. With a look of obsession and admiration, Ning Qing almost hated to lame.

No, you must warn him when you go home, and you are only allowed to sing to her alone!

At this moment she leaned on the back of the sofa with a healthy arm, "OK, let's play by yourself." The man beside him spoke.

When Ning Qing trembled, her face was ashamed, and she didn't know what he meant by extending her arms behind her?

"Okay, let's play by ourselves. Lu Shao talks with Miss Ning, haha." The people in the box saw so much meaning and ran to the front to sing. Only Lu Shaoming and Ning Qing were sitting on the sofa.

Ning Qing felt thirsty. She reached for a drink and put it to her lips to drink.

The man next to him turned his head, pressed against her white earlobe, and laughed, "That's my cup."

Aunt Ning Qing, it wasn't just to put it down, but had to red face and bravely said, "Can't I drink your cup? I want to drink it."

She took a sip of red wine.

When the wine glass was dropped, the man beside him was still staring at her, "Lu Shaoming, look ... what ..."

The voice was getting weaker and weaker, just because Lu Shaoming's dark eyes were staring at her red lips, and a mature and square glance was taken.

He didn't kiss her, but Ning Qing seemed to be kissed.