My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

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"That is to say, nothing was found?" Lu Shaoming asked.

"Yes, the president, everything is normal."

Lu Shaoming chuckled unclearly, "It's just normal because it's too normal ... what is Ning Qing doing today?"

"Ms. Ning and South Korea's popular long-legged Ouba are shooting advertisements today. President, they are shooting advertisements in our skyscrapers."

Lu Shaoming looked at the precious steel watch on his lower wrist. It was noon. She didn't return to WeChat last night. He stood up and said, "Go and see."

...

When Lu Shaoming brought Zhu Rui to the skyscraper, Ning Qing was filming an ad with South Korea's Ouba, and she wore a grass-blue cheongsam.

Lu Shaoming's pupils shrank and hesitated for a few seconds.

This was the first time he had seen her wear a cheongsam.

The grass-blue cheongsam perfectly outlines her bumpy S-curve, the retro disc buckle clasps in her pink neck, swings to the robe of the knee, and the white jade legs are looming.

She curled her hair, pinned the bead flower in her hair, took a cyan paper umbrella in her hand, smiled lightly, and the swaying figure was empty like the lotus in the water, without beauty and beauty.

Lu Shaoming's first reaction was to roll his throat.

She has always known her beauty, and never thought she was so beautiful.

Soon he frowned again, because a Korean male artist stood next to Ning Qing, listening to Zhu Rui said, this is South Korea's hottest long-legged Ouba, every time you come to China, it will cause a sensation.

Lu Shaoming sneered, he disdainfully looked at the artist from head to toe ... his face was pretty good, his body was pretty good, his legs were really long ...

But is there him?

He just didn't enter the entertainment industry, otherwise he would leave alive for these people?

Lu Shaoming's eyes lingered on the girl again.

The more he looked, the deeper the handsome frown.

They were posing, the Korean artist was sitting on the chair, Ning Qing was holding an umbrella, bent over, and a slim arm was lightly resting on his shoulder, posing intimately ...

Lu Shaoming: Forbearance.

Then the assistant took the umbrella, the crew got a bunch of bubbles, and the two faced each other. The girl spread out her little white hand and smiled like a flower and blew bubbles at that person ...

He could hear the laughter of both of them standing so far.

Lu Shaoming: Forbearance.

This endurance was an hour, until the cameraman shouted "click", and the advertising shooting ended successfully.

Xiao Zhou took a shawl and put it on Ning Qing, and whispered, "Ning Qing, Lu Shao is here, standing and watching you for a long time, black face all the way."

Ning Qing nodded and said that she knew it. At this time, Ouba from South Korea came over, she bent down, evoked a sweet smile, and said in a poorly learned Korean language, "Ouba, it's hard."

Ouba in South Korea showed a white tooth, and said a series of words in a happy mood.

His assistant translator said, "Ms. Ning, my family Xiuze praises you as the most beautiful and professional Chinese female star he ever worked with. My family Xiuze also said that this cooperation is very enjoyable. He has long respected your director's name and hopes that he will There are opportunities to collaborate on films. "

Ning Qing smiled brightly, "There must be a chance in the future."

After that, the assistant said, "Ms. Ning, my family Xiuze will show you a magic trick."

"Is it magic?" Ning Qing's eyes glowed.

So South Korea's Oboe stretched out two hands. He had nothing on his hands, but turned a few times in the air, and a rose rose from the back. His gentleman bent over and passed the rose to Ning Qing.

"Wow ..." The staff watched and screamed, "So handsome."

"Thank you." Ning Qing reached out to pick up the flowers.

But I didn't catch it, because there was a heroic figure floating in front of her, and a big palm with clear bones took her flowers.

Lu Shaoming.

Ning Qing looked at the man. The man's deep black eyes were looking at Ouba in South Korea. His face was mild, his thin lips with a scarlet surname moved, and a fluent Korean language came out.

"Wow," a young girl whispered in excitement behind her. "I just saw that Ouba was so handsome, and now I think Lu Shao is more handsome."

"Yeah, Lu Shao said that the Korean language is so nice, it instantly took away the aura of Ouba." ...

Ning Qing lowered her eyes, and there was a burst of sweetness in her heart.

Xiao Zhou said that he was "black-faced all the way", which was expected. He possessed a strong possessiveness and never liked her too much contact with other men.

But even if he was unhappy and jealous, he didn't show anything at all. He stood beside her and communicated with Ouba elegantly and elegantly.

In fact, he and Ouba are strangers and do not need to communicate at all. He just communicates for her, as her boyfriend.

This is the mature charm of a 31-year-old man who stands by you and gives you a sense of security.

What's more, he was born with a lot of attention. When the man of Qingyue Zhuoer appeared, he would always be the focus of the audience.

He said that Korean is really good. He used to be fascinated by singing French songs, but now he feels a lot of enjoyment.

Ning Qing glanced quickly at his dress with a small red face, a light blue striped shirt, gray trousers, and thin, strong muscles in a thin lining. A black metal belt tied his perfect mermaid line.

Ning Qing always believed that he was the most flavorful man she had ever seen wearing a shirt and trousers.

Lu Shaoming exchanged a few words with South Korea's Europa, and then South Korea's Europa took a friendly look at Ning Qing and waved goodbye.

The staff also dispersed.

...

Lu Shaoming stood upright and looked straight at Ning Qing. The smile on his face disappeared for a moment. He asked Yingmei with an eyebrow, "Like someone's rose for you?"

Ning Qing didn't answer yet, "Beep", the rose was thrown into the trash bin accurately.

Ning Qing stomped her feet, "Lu Shaoming, what are you doing? Why don't you allow me to accept someone else's roses?"

She was embarrassed to ask?

"Ning Qing, don't you know what a rose means?"

"I know, I thought that Lu Shao didn't know, otherwise why did you never send me a rose in our current relationship?"

Lu Shaoming was suddenly blocked.

"Can't say it," Ning Qing muttered her pink lips and said, dumbly, "Because you don't have this consciousness in your subconscious, what do old men like you know about romance?"

Men pursed their lips without talking.

Ning Qing turned around and ignored him. "Xiao Zhou, let's go, have dinner, and rush back to the studio to film in the afternoon."

Xiao Zhou, "..." the quarrel is back to quarrel, let me go.

Ning Qing was unable to step away because her slim arm was caught by a man.

Lu Shaoming killed Xiao Zhou with a look, Xiao Zhou, "Ning Qing, I have a stomachache, go to the bathroom and come to you later."

Xiao Zhou ran away.

"Xiao Zhou!" Ning Qing wanted to chase Xiao Zhou.

But the man worked hard, she fell directly into the man's arms, and the weak shoulder hit the man's chest, a word, pain.

"Lu Shaoming, what are you doing? Why are you so rough / Lu? When you see me, what else can I do besides moving my feet? People are not in love like you, no roses, no candlelight dinner, no commitment from eachother, you Want to take advantage of me. "

Lu Shaoming hugged her tightly in her arms, never coaxing the girl, watching her fiercely flutter away, he frowned, solemnly, "Ning Qing, don't make trouble?"

But his threat was obviously useless, the girl was still in trouble, and he was helpless, and he couldn't help but soften his voice. ... whether I want to take advantage of you, or just see you, I can't control it, I don't believe that other couples are like this ... "

Ning Qing secretly raised her lips, but she quickly flattened and twisted her eyebrows. "Do you really learn? You go to a Korean drama and see how romantic they are."

Korean drama?

Lu Shaoming has never heard of the word in his 31-year-old life, he was galloping in a shopping mall at the age of 16, and was earning money every minute.

Never bored to watch a TV series.

"Don't you see it, right? You said you would learn, you lied to me again."

Lu Shaoming's handsome brows became the word "Chuan", and he compromised, "Okay, I'll go and see if it's okay?"

"It's almost the same, you let me go."

Lu Shaoming raised his hand to surrender and let go of her.

The girl's face was pretty red, and she was still angry with delicate cheeks. She ignored her and left.

"Ning Qing, where are you going?"

"I'm going to dinner. I'm still busy in the afternoon, Lu Shao, goodbye."

Lu Shaoming, "..." He compromised so much that she still ignored it?

Ning Qing took two steps, and suddenly turned around, she was carried by the man on his shoulders.

His shoulders were particularly hard, and he immediately stood against her lower abdomen. Ning Qing felt a faint pain, and reached out and beat him. "Lu Shaoming, what do you do? I hurt ..."

He opened the door of a room and dumped her directly into it.

Ning Qing did not stand firmly, and the whole person was lying on a long conference table. This is probably the conference hall.

She wanted to stand up, but the man pressed her waist with a big palm. Although she didn't exert much effort, she couldn't stand upright.

"Lu Shaoming, let go of me. This is the place for others. Anyone will come in at any time ..."

Her delicate cheeks were pinched by the man's big palm. He arrived from behind. The man's low-alcohol voice had a bit of crazy sexuality, four words, "Here, mine."

His site.

Ning Qing, "..."

"Ning Qing, said, what happened, why did you suddenly want to talk to me? Or did someone threaten you?"

Ning Qing remained silent for three seconds and directly denied, "No."

"Did not, or dare not say? Tell me about Liu Wenlong, your mother was hit ... when was she followed? What did she want to do to keep you away from me?"

"No, Lu Shaoming, you let go."

"Don't tell the truth, baby, why are you so stingy, knowing that you are so stingy?" Lu Shaoming raised her cheongsam and pulled it hard, "snap" and slapped her on .

Ning Qing's painful tears came out, this savage.

But she was even more ashamed.

The little hand went around and dragged her own coffer. She wanted to cover herself, retrieve the temperature for herself, and her voice was shaking. She cried and called him, "Lu Shaoming, you are shameless / shameless!"