My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Chapter 182: I'm a little sad

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"But, I always thought he regarded me as my sister." Ning Qing murmured.

Yin Shuiling was surprised, "Did he not treat you as a sister?"

Looking at the appearance of Ning Qing shaking his head silently, Yin Shuiling gave a soft sigh, "In fact, it is not surprising to think about it, but Mu Yunfan is quite tolerant. For 20 years, he even put up with it until now."

Ning Qing drank another glass of wine, "Shui Ling, Mu family didn't help your family at first, did you hate Mu Yunfan?"

Yin Shuiling shook her head indifferently. "It's hard to talk about hate. There are too many benefits involved in the shopping malls. We have no way to blame others for their death, but ..." Yin Shuiling drew a delicate lips, "Who will be The Yin family pushed into the abyss with their own hands, and this hate is unforgettable. "

She has someone she should hate.

Ning Qing's heart was full of pain, and Shui Ling was carrying too much hatred. How can this life be happy?

The four of them who grew up together as children were no longer what they used to be.

"By the way, Ning Qing, why haven't you seen your husband Lu Shaoming these days? Isn't Mu Yunfan like you, is he jealous?"

"Well," Ning Qing raised her lips distressedly. "I'm jealous, and I've been cold and violent for a few days. It's really hard for this man to get angry."

"Giggle," Yin Shuiling picked up the wine glass and stuck it to her cheek. She picked the willow leaf face coldly, her lips red and white, and smiled. "This man is best to be angry, just see if you understand . "

Yin Shuiling took a meaningful look at Ning Qing's exquisite figure.

Ning Qing reached out to push her, Jiao Yan said, "Shui Ling, leave you!"

"Oh," the two girls smiled at each other, "toast, forget about all the troubled things, don't get drunk today."

...

The two drank for ten minutes. At this time, Yin Shuiling's cell phone rang. She picked up the phone and said "En" twice, then hung up.

"Ning Qing, a man will be dating me later, won't you mind?"

A drink from Ning Qing's mouth almost spurted out, "What, blind date? How old are you, Shui Ling?"

Yin Shuiling's little green hand pinched a strand of hair on her cheek behind her ears. At this moment, the neon lights of the singing hall shone brightly on her charming little face. She was lazy and answered, "My brother, before For a while, it blocked all my income from earning extra money. No one dared to use me. Even the landlord kicked me out of the door. No way. I went to him and lived in his apartment. "

"Hey, forbid me to paint, and I also prepared a lady's cloakroom, which even made me fall in love with each other. This is not, the man who is coming is said to be one of the best young talents in T city."

Ning Qing couldn't hear her heartless and heartless tone. She reached out and held her little hand. The cold water of Shui Ling was cold and there was no trace of temperature.

"Shui Ling ..." Ning Qing didn't know how to comfort.

At this time, "Miss Yin." The blind man arrived.

The man was dressed in a white shirt and black trousers, and looked like twenty-six years old. He came from a well-known university, and the famous university stayed abroad to return to China. He founded the company and was indeed a young talent.

"Hi, hello." Yin Shuiling glanced sideways, a smile blooming, and glanced at the young talent like sweeping supermarket goods.

The young talented man didn't mind her gaze, sitting beside her, "early listen to President Yin saying his sister is independent, Miss Yin, long famous."

Yin Shuiling from T City, who has never heard of it.

Born like a princess, like a demon girl, with a youthful age.

Yin Shuiling glanced down at the bar in front of her. Yin Muchen, a V-neck gray sweater, was casual and elegant, and she was next to the famous lady Shuyuan.

"Is Liu Jun right? Look, how old my brother is, don't worry about you. He came after our blind date."

Liu Jun laughed, "Who doesn't know Mr. Yin's love for Miss Yin? I don't mind."

Saying Liu Jun raised a glass to Ning Qing, "Ms. Ning, also known for her name for a long time."

Ning Qing also raised a toast politely and smiled brightly, "As long as Mr. Liu doesn't think that my light bulb is annoying."

"how come?"

The three sat together and the atmosphere was harmonious.

Ning Qing looked at Yin Muchen, his black ink-like black eyes just looked over. These years, it became not only Yin Shuiling, but even Yin Muchen was no longer the beautiful young man with lush words in his memory.

Ning Qing raised his glass and called out, "Brother Yin."

"Qing Qing." Yin Muchen replied, and the name Shu Shuyuan nodded kindly.

"Mr. Liu Jun, since we are going on a blind date, we must first understand each other. I don't want to lie to you. I have to confess to you that I have had one, two, three, or four men, and had a miscarriage at the age of 18. "

Liu Jun drank his hand, and looked at him, "Miss Yin, our young people are open-minded and have no plot, but I am curious, a beautiful age of 18 years old, Miss Yin's first time?"

Ning Qing heard this question and took a sip of liquor. Yin Shuiling looked at Yin Muchen in this neon halo. The man and the famous Shuyuan were whispering, with a gentle expression.

Yin Shuiling slowly burst into a smile, and said softly with a soft voice, "Wrong, not 18, that year I happened to be in high school ... 16 was not yet."

Liu Jun, "..." had nothing to say, 15 was too small. Although he was open-minded, he was still somewhat incompetent.

Yin Shuiling didn't care about his feelings. She got up and took Ning Qing's little hand. "Go, Ning Qing, let's go dancing."

"Okay." Ning Qing nodded, her cheeks were flushed, but she was drunk, but today she and Shui Ling were in a bad mood, so she went straight.

Give up his life with a gentleman.

...

Yin Shuiling and Ning Qing walked on the stage. This journey attracted the attention of the audience. Two beautiful women who swept the city of T to dance were not excited.

"Wow ..." Everyone gathered to the stage, and they were all feasting today.

Yin Shuiling came on stage. A pair of male and female models were dancing on the stage. Yin Shuiling pushed away the female model with her hand, threw a glance at the male model, and tore off the blue windbreaker on her body in the applause. A red lace shirt, tight leather pants on the lower body, a good shape of golden section, tight and tight, the straight thin legs wrapped in two leather pants are extremely enchanting.

The enthusiastic melody is dancing, Yin Shuiling started dancing next to the male model, and the girl of Can Ruo rose indulged in youth tonight, and each eye movement spewed a kind of maggot like the deadly poppy.

Little demon girl under the reputation of T city.

The sweat on the forehead of the male model rolled down, and his body was so hot that he licked his dry lips and reached out to embrace Yin Shuiling's waist, dancing against her.

"Twilight, Shui Ling, why did she dance this kind of dance, let her stop dancing, you see those men's eyes are straight, the male model is holding oil." Mingmen Shuyuan took Yin Muchen's arm.

Yin Muchen was standing by the stage, with his hands in his trousers pockets. His dark pupil was like a girl dancing and dancing. His throat rolled and his mouth was cold. He said, "Let her jump. I will follow a man at the age of 15, It wo n’t be as reserved as you are. "

Yin Shuiling heard his voice, hooked his lips, and suddenly stopped jumping.

Everyone was watching, and she felt surprised because of her sudden stop.

"Brother." Yin Shuiling Jiao screamed, pulled her thin legs, and walked towards Yin Muchen.

"Hey, beauties, don't go!" Once the soft little body was pulled away, the male model took the magic wrist of Yin Shuiling like a magic wand.

Yin Shuiling twisted her eyebrows, and looked at Yin Muchen with indulgence. "Brother, I hurt."

Yin Muchen watched the girl's light-hearted appearance, frowned slightly, and dark-colored eyes sprayed with dark suffocation. He stared at the male model and lifted her thin lips, "Release!"

The male model was numbed by Yin Muchen's scalp. This elegant man had such a terrifying suffocation, and the male model let go.

Yin Shuiling lifted off the steps as soon as she got off.

When she stepped down, she stepped under her feet and suddenly planted her body.

In a crowd of sounds of suction, Yin Muchen stepped forward and opened Yin Shuiling into her arms with open arms.

But the next moment, he was touched by a weak, boneless hand at the zipper of his trousers, and he was stiff.

Yin Shuiling "giggled" in his arms and squinted. She reached out and hugged his neck, and flamed red lips pressed against his lips and vomited Orchid. "Brother, look at me dancing. Have you reacted? You forget, I'm your sister. "

Yin Muchen's face remained unchanged and she hugged her horizontally. "You're drunk, let's go home."

"Oh, brother, just now you said that I was 15 years old so angry, are you jealous, and the man I talked to at 15 is not you?"

Yin Muchen pressed his thin lips and said nothing. No one knew his emotions. He took Yin Shuiling and strode away.

...

Yin Shuiling left without affecting the enthusiasm of the audience, because Ning Qing was still there.

Ning Qing didn't have the courage to dance close to the man like Yin Shuiling, she just improvisedly danced with little hands and feet.

People around looked at the applause, and someone smiled and asked, "After Ning Ying, you come to the dance hall to dance. Is your family Lu Shaozao?"

Ning Qing's delicate cheeks were pink as peach juice, and the delicate skin like egg white could overflow. She squinted and smiled inexplicably. "Lu Shao? Whatever he does, Am I not free yet? "

Another person asked, "After Ning Ying, are you so free that you are not afraid of being jealous of Lu?"

"He is jealous and has a Mao relationship with me, tell you, this man, the more you get used to him, the more you look, I won't give him a face, huh."

Ning Qing smirked twice.

At this time, I don't know where the suction sound came from. The crowd on the sidelines automatically gave way. The upright and upright man slowly climbed up the steps and stopped in front of the girl who was still dancing.

Lu Shaoming.

The crowd quickly trembled.

Ning Qing's dangling small jaw was pinched by the man's two fingers, and his voice was low and sweet. "Ning Qing, who do you want to give?"

Ning Qing was half drunk, and she tried to open her confused eyes to see the person in front of her, and he was like Lu Shaoming.

The half-drunk Ning Qing didn't dare to presumptuously. It can be seen that the power of this billionaire husband is different. She stopped quickly, hanging her head like a little girl who made a mistake, and peeking around with a pair of bright water eyes. "Say, Shao Ming, I didn't say anything, it's all these ... the faceless audience taught me bad."

Everyone, "..." wronged, Lord President!

For a while, Ning Qing was turned and hugged. The man's bewildering voice rang through his head. "Ning Qing, who told you to shut down? If President Yin hadn't notified me, when would you like to jump here before going home? Is there anyone like you, Mrs.? "

Ning Qing stretched her arms around Lu Shaoming's neck, buried her small face under the collar of his coat, and squeaked like a kitten. "Shaoming, don't scold me. I came out to dance today because it was a little unhappy."

The two walked out of the concert hall, the driver opened the back door of the luxury car, and Lu Shaoming hugged her into the room.

The delicate girl was comfortably wrapped in his arms, a healthy arm dragged her waist, and the other big hand picked up her little face. "Why are you unhappy, tell me."

Ning Qing was half-carrying a pair of autumn pupils, her bright red lips were half-deep, and her appearance was weak and pitiful. "Today I let someone pretend to be Mu Yunfan's girlfriend and kicked him out of my mother."

Lu Shaoming's deep black eyes splattered with hot sparks, his eyebrows raised, and his mood was quite pleasant, but he deliberately flattened the corners of his mouth and said with a cough, "Why, Mu Yunfan didn't live very well with your mother, Besides, isn't he your brother Yunfan? "

Ning Qing lifted Xiaofenquan and hammered his shoulder, and the sweet and glutinous voice seemed intermittent because of drunkenness. "Lu Shaoming, you must not be cheap and sell well ... You thought I was stupid, I thought about it, you deliberately treated me It's cold and violent, because you knew Mu Yunfan liked me from the beginning, you're on the bar ... you bad guy, you're obviously taking advantage of the fishermen. "

Lu Shaoming looked down, and lovingly kissed her little nose, "Then you can also keep me from taking advantage of the fisherman, and the choice is always in your hands."

Ning Qing found his thin lips, and slowly covered them. He touched his deep horns with a small hand, and murmured, "Lu Shaoming, I love you."

Because she was in love, she had no choice.

There was a scent of fragrant wine in her mouth, and Lu Shaoming enjoyed her rare initiative, and the throat knot rolled.

She was still aching and not good at chasing her lips and teeth. She kissed him twice and kissed his lips gently. He opened her eyes and saw her long butterfly-like lashes fluttering constantly.

She quickly let go of him and buried the whole little face in his chest. "Shao Ming, don't you think I'm stupid? Now think about it, Mu Yunfan came back to T city this time and ran for me. He moved into the apartment and came to my school. He approached me with bad motives and wanted to destroy us ... but I didn't see it at first, and I was stupid enough to treat him as my brother. "

Lu Shaoming didn't speak, he touched Ning Qing's hair again and again, giving her wordless comfort.

She's not a little sad, but too sad.

Sad people need to talk.

He is willing to be a quiet listener.

"Shao Ming, everyone who feels stupid to me is because they don't have an elder brother like Mu Yunfan. How long is 18 years, he has been in my life since I have memories, how much he spoils me, Once I cut his finger with a knife, and I cried in fright, but he hugged me in his arms, telling my brother that it was cold with cold water. "

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