My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

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He deliberately softened his voice, with a little show pet, and ...

The girl ignored him.

Not only that, she also stood a little closer to Liulitai, far away from him.

Lu Shaoming glanced at the countertop. The delicate dinner plate had cut potato shreds, fungi ... green vegetables in the basket, fans ...

The bone soup stewed in the casserole, the soup is rich and fragrant, and her little white hand stirred with chopsticks, making people appetite.

Her dad said her cooking was barely a pass ... modest.

He saw how well she cooks ... for him, it was enough.

"Ning Qing," he took out his big hand in his pants pocket, and slowly placed it on her soft little waist. "... I'm hungry."

I'm hungry…

Ning Qing laughed secretly in her heart. What, would he say such things from his mouth? She thought he was a fairy.

Ning Qing pursed her pink lips and still ignored him.

Lu Shaoming breathed a little, both hands clasped her soft waist, slowly and forcefully held her in her arms, her thin, thin lips pressed against her little white earlobe, her voice softened a few degrees "Baby, shall I eat at your house? I want to eat your cooking."

"What are you doing, let it go." Ning Qing struggled in his arms. "Why do you eat at my house, we are not a family, and my cooking is for my future husband to taste."

Lu Shaoming slowly put a big hand into his trouser pocket, and firmly held a hard love-shaped box in his palm.

Don't know what to tell her?

no experience.

I had a candlelight dinner tonight.

But now this situation, this place, and the little pink man who can't be controlled in his arms, are out of his control ...

Now is not the best time.

He took out his big hand again, and slowly touched her small half-face, "Baby, what's wrong with you? Why leave me alone, give me a reason."

What reason does he want?

She reminded him just now, did he not want to marry her so much?

"Lu Shaoming, let go of it, my parents will see it, and I will be angry if you do this again."

Her small shoulders were clasped by the men's two big palms, she was straightened, and it wasn't too comfortable for her lower back to rest on the cold glass platform. She raised her small powder fist and hit him. If you have a girlfriend like this, you will kick me by foot when you come ... "

She chattered in his arms, he had a dry mouth, and was still able to suppress what he was doing. Now she was excited by her little fierce cat-like look, and the big palm slid down from her waist, holding her. **** Just press on yourself.

This posture made Ning Qing's face flushed. She didn't know when he reacted, and kicked him with hands and feet. "Lu Shaoming, don't do this. This is my house. My parents will really see ... 唔 ..."

He reached out and covered her little mouth.

"Shh, don't make a noise, do you really want to make noise to your parents? Know that this is your home, I don't want to do anything, don't force me. Come, tell me, are you angry? Who made you angry? Yes, tell me, I will help you to teach him. I did n’t do anything wrong, I have been thinking about you all day ... Could n’t you come to see your mother and let me have a meal at your house? ”

The kitchen is semi-open, and he was afraid of being seen by her parents, so he took her half-floor and half-hugged to the upright refrigerator, and brought her to the refrigerator.

The strength of men and women was very different. During the struggle, Ning Qing's small white face revealed a pleasant red, two small hands slapped his big palm, and the beautiful Qiu Tong stared at him vigorously.

Lu Shaoming couldn't stand her eyes. One big hand easily beamed her two small hands behind her, and then pinched her cheeks. "You can talk without me or eat, just give me a kiss."

He leaned over and kissed.

Ning Qing was really angry, he was so rude again, and he was also restraining her little hand in the crew room last time.

She shook her little head like a rattle to keep him from kissing. The man couldn't bear to hurt her, so he kissed her face and kissed her beautiful pink neck ...

Ning Qing's legs were weak, and the thin band of apron hanging from her neck was now kissed hard by men.

"Lu Shaoming, you become too ..."

"Okay, as long as the baby likes it, I will become too." ...

At this time, "snap", the sound of glass falling in the living room.

The actions of the two came to an abrupt halt. Looking at him, Ning Zhenguo stiffened in the living room like a petrochemical. He had originally poured water.

Lu Shaoming loosened Ning Qing instantly, "Uncle, listen to me explain ..."

Ning Zhengguo turned around and trot into the room. He now whispered the man's phrase "I just change too much" ...

He accepts incompetence.

Is this still Lu Shao he knows?

He didn't hear anything, don't kill him.

Lu Shaoming's face turned black into the background of the pot. He had never been so embarrassed in his life.

He has never done such things as bullying others' daughters in other people's homes.

Ning Qing jumped away a few steps, tidying up her clothes. She looked at the man's face for a while, and deserved it. Who should keep him from marrying her and still want to take advantage of her?

"Lu Shaoming, you go out for me." Ning Qing pushed the man out of the door all the way, "Boom" and closed the door.

Lu Shaoming, "..."

...

Lu Shaoming returned to his apartment, he was thinking that the girl had better not fall into his hands, or else she would look good.

Bao Jun bullied her not to be unnecessary.

He opened the apartment door with anger, and his apartment was deserted all the time. Before he met her, he enjoyed this loneliness. Now that she has her, she has an urge to take her home.

Today, I also watched her cook in an apron, so warm, and suddenly wanted to have a small home with her.

However, the girl refused to even let him taste her craft.

Huh, stingy.

The intended darkness turned bright. The light was on in the living room of his apartment. He walked in and Song Yajing came with Zhou Zhilei.

"Shao Ming, are you back?"

"Brother Ming, you came back just now. I haven't had dinner yet. I brought you a meal with my aunt." Zhou Zhilei put the meals in the delicate lunch boxes on the table one by one. "Brother Ming, this is what my mother asked The chefs at home make it for you, and you love it. "

Lu Shaoming held the car key in his hand, without looking at the dining table or Zhou Zhilei. His mild black eyes looked directly at Song Yajing, "Mom, what are you doing to me?"

"Nothing, just want to see you, Shao Ming, you and Zhi Lei ..."

"I've seen it now," Lu Shaoming turned to one side, and made a "please" gesture. "Let's go after seeing it, I have to work."

"Shao Ming, you!"

"Mom, please close the door for me before leaving, thank you." Lu Shaoming went straight into his bedroom.

Song Ya gritted her teeth, and Zhou Zhilei froze awkwardly.

...

Lu Shaoming first went to the shower room and took a shower. A towel was tied around his waist and he knelt on the bed with one leg. He picked up the phone in his palm and saw it without any text messages.

Lu Shaoming frowned, the girl ...

He made a call.

"Hey, Secretary Zhu, help me find out what Ning Qing did today, and who I met. In addition, check the motorcycle driver who knocked down Ning Qing's mother." ...

Hanging up the phone and throwing the phone back on the bed, he stood next to the closet and picked up a navy sweater, black casual pants, and dropped the neatness and sharpness of his formal clothes. He was a little more elegant and noble.

Standing on the counter in the room, I poured a glass of the French collector's version of Lafite, wiping his trouser pocket with one hand, and standing with a goblet in front of the window sill. Outside the bright glass windows were the bright lights of the entire city.

With his right hand shaking the glass, he looked at the inclined red wine at a lazy angle of 45 degrees. Sometimes women are like red wine, and they need men with identity and connotation to taste them carefully.

The delicate little face came to mind, and the girl was just that.

She has a steady stream of vitality, so stubborn and so alive, that attracts his eyes and makes him addicted.

It never occurred to him that he would meet a girl who made him so out of control.

Taking a sip of red wine, he put the goblet on the counter, picked up the phone again, and opened WeChat for "baby". He sent a WeChat, "I'm hungry, really."

So Ning Qing, who was accompanying her mother, received a text message from him that he was "hungry."

How could Lu Shaoming in the apartment not wait for the girl's reply. He walked around the room for several laps. Did she really compare with him?

OK, he really doesn't eat tonight.

Little bad guy!

At this time, a "ding" sounded and the apartment doorbell rang.

He blinked his eyes and quickly opened the door to open it.

However, there was no surprise, not a girl outside the door.

Lu Shaoming glanced at the takeaway delivery man standing outside the door. The man was carrying a kelp and black chicken pot, a bowl of rice, and two refreshing seasonal vegetables.

"Sir, your takeaway is here."

Lu Shaoming shook his head. "I didn't order food."

"Is that right? Am I wrong?" The delivery man mumbled to himself in confusion, and he turned around. "I'm probably mistaken. This list was made by a girl."

Lu Shaoming, who was about to close the door, heard the words and quickly called to the man, "Who said you made this order?"

"Oh, it's a girl, and it sounds particularly good to hear her."

Lu Shaoming raised his lips, a smile appeared in his eyes, "That's right, give it to me, this is what my girlfriend ordered for me."

Closing the door, Lu Shaoming was sitting on the dining chair. He opened WeChat and sent a message, "Well, although I was angry just now, but now I decided to forgive you."

Ning Qing, who was sleeping on the bed, received his WeChat message and smiled with a frown.

One minute later the man's WeChat came again, [Ning Qing, know that you are with your mother at night, will you eat with me at noon tomorrow]

Ning Qing didn't return, she pressed her phone under the pillow and closed her eyes to sleep.

...

The next day, Guangqing President's Office.

Zhu Rui handed the information to Lu Shaoming, "President, I checked the motorcycle driver according to your instructions, and there was no problem. It was a normal accident, and there was nothing abnormal about Miss Ning. Yesterday she did as usual. At work, her mother had a car accident and she rushed to the hospital and went home. "