My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

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The elder sister "Haha" laughed and thought that she was childish. Ning Qing knew that the man at the door had heard it because she looked at him with a smile and was helpless.

When he laughed, the deep lines in the corners of his eyes swayed open and wide, Ning Qing never knew that a man could be like this.

An hour later, the two got their cards and returned to the car.

Ning Qing took a deep breath and looked at the red book in her little hand. She couldn't believe she married her just like this and married a man who had met four times.

"My flight is coming, Ning Qing, I'm leaving." The man beside him was talking.

Ning Qing raised her head and nodded awkwardly. "Oh ..." They were newly married, and she didn't know how other people's husbands said goodbye. It was awkward, "When are you ... back?"

As soon as the words fell, her waist was fastened, and Lu Shaoming easily lifted her up and held her in his arms.

"Ning Qing, call." His voice was deep and soft.

"What is it ... you loose it first ..." The nose is full of the refreshing and charming masculine body in him, and Ning Qing flutters away in his arms like a frightened bird.

Lu Shaoming thought it was funny. The pale skin on her little face turned red, and the blush continued to her small crystal earlobes. Her cherry mouth was tender and cute. Maybe she did n’t know how yellow her voice was. , The fluttering cicada-wing eyelashes are charming and lovely.

"Ning Qing, what do you think? I don't have enough time to force you to call her husband, Shao Ming, call my name."

Ning Qing froze, she really thought he asked her to call her "husband."

Now he is a gentleman, she is a villain.

But her villain is very reasonable, they are married, if he can't wait to treat her with carelessness, but she is not ready yet.

"... Small ... Ming ..." He refused to let go of her, she could only bury her tender little face under his hard-touch collar, and screamed like a mosquito.

"Oh ..." Lu Shaoming smiled. "Ning Qing, I have no requirements on you. The only thing is that you can only hold a man in my heart."

He didn't want to happen again in her dream called "Xu Junxi".

How does he talk?

He didn't have any requirements, he was completely because he found her impeccable woman, okay?

Coax her happy.

"Then you can make a request, and I have to make it. You, you must be nice to me, and you must give me the salary card, and share the housework with me ..." Ning Qing repeated the words of the enthusiastic older sister who had just read it come out.

Lu Shaoming smiled and carried her into her arms. His little wife was really cute as she looked at it.

He covered her small ears with a bit of joy and pampering, "We are married, my money is your money, the husband and wife are the common property. Also, I may be busy at work, I ca n’t share much housework, but I I will work harder. I have an aunt at home and don't need you to do it. "

Ning Qing finally knew how naive her request was. He and her were not at all a grade.

The small hand reached his chest and tried to push him away. It was very warm and comfortable to be held by him, but she would be nervous, especially if his breath was thin in her ears and itchy.

But his delicate jaw was pinched by his two fingers, and the man's clear and lacquered black eyes were printed with her reflection, "Ning Qing, there are some things, I don't force you, but we are married after all, there must be a beginning, now ,I want to kiss you."

Ning Qing's face turned "red", and her eyes became red. She didn't know where to put her eyes?

He will ... kiss ... so formal.

Well, last time, the last time he kissed her and didn't see him say hello.

After a deep kiss ended, Ning Qing was paralyzed in his arms, his little hand rested near his heart, and his "chattering" heartbeat was strong and powerful.

Lu Shaoming froze his thin lips, and rubbed her hair gently with a big palm. "Ning Qing, I'm leaving, it may take three days."

Ning Qing looked up in his arms, his shirt's collar was wrinkled by her, and she stretched out her tiny white hand to be smoothed by him, but she still didn't know what to say, and she said "En" again.

This atmosphere was quiet and beautiful. Lu Shaoming leaned down and kissed her face, pressed her lips against her skin, her throat sounded, magnetic and dumb, like a lover's murmur, "Go away."

"Come back early." He could not leave, and Ning Qing uttered something without thinking.

After saying this, she regretted it, because the man was laughing, unscrupulous, like mocking a young wife who was reluctant to remarry her husband.

She was a little angry, and when she was cold, the door opened, and Lu Shaoming had got out of the car.

Ning Qing hurriedly looked up at his back. There was already a luxury business car waiting. Zhu Rui was holding a coat in one hand, standing next to the car door with one hand in his hand, and Lu Shaoming took the clothes and hand, and went Out of the car.

The doors were closed and the business car was far away.

Ning Qing couldn't tell how she felt in her heart. There was one person around her and she had an empty piece in her heart, which was a bit uncomfortable.

Zhu Rui got in the car at this time, "Mrs., where are we going now?"

Zhu Rui has changed his mouth.

"Go to the hospital."

Yue Wanqing woke up at night. The doctor came to check that her health was normal. Ning Qing herself fed her mother some warm water and chatted with her for a while.

Ning Qing did not tell her mother that she was married. She was afraid that her mother would not be able to accept it for a while. Besides, Lu Shaoming was away. She wanted to wait for her mother to recover, and then introduced Lu Shaoming to her mother.

She is confident that a mother such as Lu Shaoming would love it.

After Mom fell asleep, Ning Qing went back to bed to sleep.

But she tossed and lay in bed, she couldn't sleep, her little hand reached to the pillow and held the phone in her heart. Should he go to London?

Would you like to text him?

She thought about it a lot just now. Strictly speaking, the two did not marry because of love, nor did they have eachother. She could not correctly locate this marriage, and she did not know how to get along with him in the future.

She rolled over and lay on the bed, typing information one key at a time.

First of all, she had a problem with symmetry, so she ignored the title and went straight to the subject-"I want to ask, do you have any requirements for our marriage?

For example, how long do you want to get married? For example, we can not interfere with each other's private life, of course, given that you pay more, I can not make a boyfriend, but do not prevent you from making a girlfriend; third, ... I have to take care of my mother You live with me, I live with my mother. "

Ning Qing revised the information several times and then sent it out.

She didn't know how he would return, her eyes staring at the screen of the phone, and she was disturbed.

Five minutes later, "Ding", his text message came-"I have no plans to derail and divorce within my marriage, and my mother moved to live with us after being discharged from the hospital"

The text message is very simple, like his usual style.

Ning Qing looked at his cheeks crimson, and his meaning was clear. He wanted to live with her for a lifetime and made a promise.

In the past three years, she has seen many people enter the marriage hall. In fact, marriage is very mundane. Too many people have broken up because of the interests of cars and houses.

She also thought that if she were married, she would definitely take her mother and take care of her mother until she was old. If the man hated her, she would rather not marry.

But his extremely natural "mother" calmed all her uneasy emotions.

As for the sentence ... let's live together ...

Ning Qing rolled over and lay flat on the bed. The light on her head shone into her dazzling water eyes. It was extremely shiny. She bit her lower lip and laughed lightly.

She turned to her side and sent another text message— "Actually, I broke your watch."

It's time for her to confess.

The end was very fast. After a few seconds, the phone flashed. Open it. "Fool, what excuse do I use to call you without a watch? I just arrived in London.

Ning Qing looked up from the bed and sat up. What did he mean?

The watch was deliberately left in the room to call her and ask her?

OK, this man has a premeditated, bad guy!

It's bad.

Ning Qing fell back to the bed, and the little white hand pulled over the quilt to cover her face. She didn't hold back. She chuckled twice, why didn't she want to chase her?

Somehow bear the cost of a watch. He knew how long she was nervous and depressed?

In fact, she also wanted to say "good night" and add a "pay attention to rest" to him, but she was afraid to disturb his work and could only give up.

Putting the phone back to the pillow, she closed her eyes and went to sleep. Mommy is fine. Tomorrow she will start working actively. And, okay, Mrs. Lu, come on.

Ning Qing picked up her lips and went to sleep.

After a good night's sleep, when Ning Qing woke up early in the morning, the whole figure came alive. After washing, she went to the ward to see her mother.

A soft pillow was placed on the back of the mother, and she was leaning on the bedside. Because the doctor said that she could eat properly, the small cafeteria in the hospital boiled millet porridge, and the professional caregiver fed her with a spoonful of spoon.

Ning Qing remembered Lu Shaoming again. Last night, she moved from the ward to a room with a separate bath room, a small cafeteria in the hospital, and her mother received such good care because of him.

But she was embarrassed to say that he would return her money, for fear that he would push her back with a word. Second, after all, the two were married after all. She is in trouble now, he is good to her, and he will double it later. Good to him.

The two have so much time to get along.

A lifetime, enough.

"Qing Qing, aren't you going to school today? Mother is almost in good health. You don't need to be with you, you can go to school to play the piano." Yue Wanqing always thought that Ning Qing played the piano that every lady should play in a first-class house.

Ning Qing leaned down and kissed her mother's tender cheek like a coquettishly, "Mom, take a good rest. I'll see you at night."

Yue Wanqing flushed her face and waved her daughter away. "You girl, there is no shame and no shyness, and there are outsiders here, let's go, pay attention to safety on the road."

"Mother, goodbye." Ning Qing said goodbye with a frown, and left the ward.

Out of the ward, Zhu Rui came over, holding the breakfast plate in his hand. "Mrs. Eat breakfast. The president said that your appetite may be more partial to girls. I let the kitchen prepare it."

Ning Qing looked at the plate. There were five-colored sandwich biscuits, yogurt mousse cake, vanilla pancakes, a cup of hot milk and a golden poached egg.