My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

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Yishuang?

"Lu Shao, you hate it, don't you have a wife in your family, why are you still like this?"

"Don't mention her, don't let it touch, like a wood, who can bear it?"

Ning Qing turned around and left.

How could he say that, did she not let him touch him, did she let him touch, was she really like wood?

She was so painful that night, but she kept it in silence, she knew he was happy, and she cried and kissed him by the neck.

At that time, she didn't think of anything. As long as he was happy, she was willing to do anything.

Later, she blamed him, saying that her legs hurt her chest, how could he not understand that she was coquettish with him, and she hoped that he would treat her well in the future.

But he changed so fast, so indifferently, what a wonderful dream he broke into her life three months ago, and now he pushed her into the abyss.

The tip of her nose was sore, and tears burst out in her eyes. Ning Qing trot up, she wanted to escape this suffocating place.

But while turning, she bumped into a person, Xu Junxi.

Xu Junxi looked at the tears on Ning Qing's face and frowned. He felt a pain in his eyes, but his tone was very stiff. "How did you cry?"

"You don't need to care!" Ning Qing wiped a tear with her little hand and ran away from him.

But her slim Hao wrist was clasped, and Xu Junxi heard the sound in the room and sneered, "Who is Lu Shaoming with? He doesn't want you anymore?"

Ning Qing shakes his hand away severely, "Yes, Lu Shaoming doesn't want me anymore, I'm sad, I'm crying, are you satisfied with this answer? Haven't you been waiting for him to abandon me all day, now you're as expected, Go on laughing, I don't have time to talk to you now, can you let me cry quietly for a while? "

Xu Junxi looked at her runaway mood, her mouth was bitter, he was expecting Lu Shaoming to not want her, but he did not want her to cry for Lu Shaoming!

How could she cry so sad?

Why is she crying and his heart is so painful?

"Ning Qing, don't weep for him, why should we cry for him?"

"Oh, you asked me why, it's very simple, I am in love with Lu Shaoming, I am in love with him!" Ning Qing flushed her eyes, covered her mouth, and ran away.

Xu Junxi looked gaunt, did she fall in love with other men?

It took just three months?

...

Ning Qing passed the dinner hall. Tears blurred her vision. She couldn't see others clearly. She ran to the door all the way and knocked down several people.

"Who is this man? I'm sorry I bumped into someone? Well, isn't that Ning Qing, what's wrong with her?" The crowd gathered in the hall and watched.

Ning Qing ran very quickly, but the high heels on her feet were weak. She stepped on a small stone, slipped under her feet, and sat on the ground with her buttocks.

Sure enough, there is no one who is most embarrassed, only more embarrassed.

With both hands on the ground, she wanted to stand up, but at this moment two big palms clasped her little incense shoulders, and the man's low and unhappy voice sounded, "Ning Qing, is it enough?"

Ning Qing looked up. Lu Shaoming squatted in front of her. He changed into a navy blue shirt. It was estimated that it was too urgent. The tie was hung half around his neck and he was not wearing a suit.

Who said he was in trouble?

"Snapped!"

Ning Qing waved and slapped him.

"His ..." Gathered at the door to watch the lively crowd burst out, even the dinner organizer who ran to this side stopped and looked tremblingly.

The atmosphere was frozen for a moment, and no one believed that Lu Shaoming was beaten?

For three seconds of silence, Lu Shaoming turned his face slowly. His narrow eyes, stained with the color of frost at night, spread like black ink to the extreme, like two dangerous swirls.

"Reason? Reason to hit me?" There was not much emotional fluctuation in the voice, but it was a little bit heavy.

"You're sorry for a reason, what did you do in the locker room just now, you ..." Ning Qingxiuqiong's little nose cried and flushed, and a choking puff made her speech intermittent.

Lu Shaoming had already heard a bit of meaning, he interrupted her and looked at the host of the dinner. "Come and tell her, what did I do in the dressing room just now?"

The organizer of the dinner party's legs were weak. He walked over with a trembling, and said, "Miss Ning, Shao Lu changed clothes in the dressing room just now. I have been outside."

"Liar, I don't believe it, you were just with that one!" Ning Qing shouted in tears.

As soon as the voice fell, her tiny jaw was caught by the man's two fingers. Her tears fell too fiercely. He reached out to wipe her tears. His movements were not gentle. The rough fingers rubbed against her delicate skin. She panicked and Ning Qing shook her little head to keep him from touching.

But he made a ruthless gesture, and pressed his little face directly into his chest with his fingers, and the clear, warm and charming atmosphere of his body lingered instantly.

Ning Qing tried to avoid, her face softened, and he had used her shirt sleeves to wipe her tears.

"Which room did you see me with? Huh? Speaking of the house number, I will let you retrieve a video of the gallery for you. Which one is double, I thought about it. Is it the woman you heard on the phone yesterday, stand today? The one next to me? If I say I do n’t know her, I have n’t seen her with a straight eye, believe it? ”