My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

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Ning Yao stood in front of Ning Qing and adjusted her emotions. She looked proud and proud, "Sister, my family and Xu family have discussed the wedding date yesterday. Junxi and I will soon get married. Then my sister will come to join us. Century wedding. "

Ning Qing took a glass of red wine from the table next to her, her tiny white hands shaking the goblet gracefully, and she smiled brightly. "Okay, how can Yaoyao be married to be an elder sister and not go to the scene to bless, I must I will wish you a miserable marriage! "

Ning Yao's face was cursed because she was cursed, but she didn't smile and looked up at Lu Shaoming, not far away. "Sister, who is the girl around Lu Shao, is it Lu Shao's new love? Lu Shao? Attended the dinner with Xinhuan, but left her sister's old love behind for a few days. It ’s only been a few days before the sister fell out of favor? "

Ning Qing sipped a little bit of red wine, exuding laziness and coldness, "If Yaoyao said that, then the day before yesterday at Ning's house, I would also like to thank your prospective fiance for saving me, ah, General Xu Is the injury better? He bleeds for me. "

"You!" Ning Yao concluded, as if she had never won Ning Qing in words.

Ning Qing gave Ning Yao a mean sneer, and she turned and walked forward.

"Sister, where are you going?" Ning Yao asked.

Ning Qing looked back as she walked. She tickled her forefinger to Ning Yao, "Come, I'll go to Jinglu and have a glass of wine. If my sister has the courage, come with me."

Ning Yao stiffened. She watched Ning Qing's fabulous back, and she felt a little admiration in her heart.

Lu Shao was standing beside the wealthy. She didn't dare to go, but Ning Qing was so embarrassed that she had the courage to toast. Isn't she uncomfortable looking at the new love?

This sister is too bold.

...

Ning Qing approached Lu Shaoming and was close to him. His familiar low-alcohol voice penetrated into her eardrum. He was talking to several men, and the little girl stood by her.

"Lu Shao," she walked over, regardless of whether she interrupted someone else's conversation impolitely. She just raised the glass, her pink lips were half hooked, her lips were red and white, and her smile was flattering. You have a drink. "

Lu Shaoming put his hands in his trouser pockets and turned to look at her. His handsome brows were very cold, and his crimson thin lips tightened into an unpleasant and silent straight line.

He doesn't speak.

There was a man beside Lu Shaoming who had attended the Guangqing dinner and knew the identity of Ning Qing. The man knew that Lu Shaoming was in a bad mood. Just now she was ripped off by a security cardigan, and Lu Shaoming's forehead was jumping.

Ning Qing and Ning Yao were talking, and the man saw Lu Shaoming's eyes Yu Guang stayed on her. What they said, Lu Shaoming absently responded.

Now Ning Qing came to toast, and Lu Shaoming's entire face sank. The man quickly "hehe" smiled to ease the atmosphere. "Miss Ning, what are you doing to toast Lu?"

Ning Qing glanced at the girl through the shoulder of the man Ying Ting. Her soft and delicate cheeks radiated with the glow of autumn, and picked a pair of willow eyebrows to look at Lu Shaoming, and said heartlessly, "I come to respect Lu Shao Beauty is pregnant. "

"Haha ..." Two unknown men immediately laughed.

The one also had red cheeks, and his eyes dropped with shame.

One of the few men was a young and promising young entrepreneur who had seen Ning Qing filming and was very fond of her. Now when he meets the goddess in his heart, he speaks boldly and asks half-jokingly, "Miss Ning, you I wish Shaomei Lu is pregnant, how about you, do you have a boyfriend? "

Ning Qing glanced at the handsome entrepreneur, her tiny white hand lazily tickled the hair on her cheek, in two words, "No."

As soon as the words fell, Ning Qing felt that the man who hadn't been snoring beside him took a deep breath, and two gloomy and terrible eyes hit her.

The entrepreneur didn't know about the cold atmosphere, and he laughed. "Haha, Ms. Ning, there must be many people chasing after a girl as beautiful and temperament as you, don't you like it?"

Ning Qing crooked her little head and pretended to think. Her pair of Qiu Shui Qiu Tong was already very beautiful, and now Gu Pan is flowing and flowing, which is very moving.

"Of course I have them. They are all waiting for me at the assistant editor." Ning Qing said, looking down at the red wine in the glass, and whispered, "I also like one, I originally thought He took him home, but he probably didn't need it. "

Ning Qing looked sideways at Lu Shaoming, her eyes soft, "Lu Shao, let me do it first, thank you ... after all, we met each other."

Ning Qing looked up and drank a glass of red wine.

Never looking at the man again, Ning Qing turned and left.

"Ms. Ning ..." The entrepreneur saw Ning Qing leaving and hurried to chase. Tonight, Ning Qing exudes a lazy style. She blossomed insolently, like a deadly poppy , Entrepreneurs are deeply attracted.

But before the entrepreneur's footsteps spread, he was dragged by the man around him. As soon as the man winked, the entrepreneur saw Lu Shaoming walk away.

Lu Shaoming went after Ning Qing.

...

The glass of red wine just drunk too quickly. Ning Qing immediately felt her cheeks burn. She touched her face with her little hand for a moment, and her face was wet.

Somehow, the tears in her eyes had rolled down.

Well ... she didn't want to cry.

At this time, "Be careful!" Anxiously exclaimed from behind, Ning Qing was familiar with this voice, and it was Ning Yao.

She looked back at Lu Shaoming one meter behind her. He knocked over the red wine in Ning Yao's hand and spilled it on his black handmade suit.

Ning Qing straightened her beautiful back and sneered. Couldn't Ning Yao's method be more clever?

"Lu Shao, are you okay?" Ning Yao quickly stepped forward, took out a pink Fang Juan from the bag, raised his hand and wiped Lu Shaoming's suit.

But before Ning Yao met Lu Shaoming, a black staff member blocked her with her arm. "Miss, please stand still."

Ning Yao didn't expect this ending and was a little embarrassed. "Lu Shao, I'm sorry, your clothes are wet. You can wipe them with my Fang Juan."

Ning Yao passed Fang Juan to Lu Shaoming.

Lu Shaoming didn't care much about his wet suit. He looked up at Ning Qing. The girl stood there quietly, her eyes stubborn and cold.

Lu Shaoming frowned handsomely.

"Lu Shao, please go to the dressing room and change your clothes." The dinner organizer hurried over and whispered to Lu Shaoming.

Lu Shaoming nodded and turned away.

Ning Yao didn't look at Lu Shaoming when she saw her. She held Fang Juan's hand and froze in the air.

At this time, the black staff took the handkerchief and politely said, "Miss, I will transfer Fang Juan to Lu Shao." The staff kept up with Lu Shaoming's departure.

Ning Yao was overjoyed. She turned and walked to Ning Qing. "Sister, look, Lu Shao accepted my handkerchief. What do you mean, Lu Shao? He was so protective of you at Ning's house that day, but today he accepted it. My handkerchief is not evasive at all. "

Ning Qing didn't answer, yes, she was very jealous of the one standing next to Lu Shaoming, because Yi Shuang came from a famous door and matched Lu Shaoming very well, but what Ning Yao was, Lu Shaoming would not look after her, and she would not Be jealous for her.

However, since it is hard to see why Ning Yao's handkerchief was taken, he knows that she and Ning Yao are enemies.

Ning Qing paused, then raised her feet, and she went after Lu Shaoming.

She was not a fool. Lu Shaoming was so far away from her just now, and now he stood one meter behind her and was hit. If he didn't guess wrong, he came after her.

Although what he did today made her sad and embarrassed, if he was willing to take a step, she would be willing to keep up with his ninety-nine steps.

Even if she was going to die, she wanted to die.

...

She went to the cloister in the locker room. The cloister was quiet. She didn't know which room Lu Shaoming was in.

As Ning Qing's pupils shrank, the man's dull and ambiguous voice came out, "Yeshuang, you'll follow me."