My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

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Never turn over?

Zhou Zhilei's mind was fainted by these words. In fact, she knew that she lost in Song Yajing, and she lost completely.

"Oh," Zhou Zhilei sneered, "Ning Qing, let's see."

Zhou Zhilei took a hold of Kong Lan and left.

Ning Qing stood upstairs and looked at the back of the mother and daughter. Her pair of autumn pupils were clear and bright, and she finally strangled Zhou Zhilei in the bud.

There was one more person who "walked by" with her, but there were too many people who said this to her. How old is Zhou Zhilei?

At this time the phone was still ringing, Lu Shaoming's phone.

There was a sweet smile in the corner of Ning Qing's mouth, and she pressed the button, "Hey, husband."

It's night at the end of the time. The man is probably sleeping. The low-alcohol voice has some hoarse magnetism. "Is everything done?"

"Well, it's all dealt with, my husband, I've helped you clean up all the fumes and fumes in your harem." Ning Qing said proudly.

The man is laughing, where does the "harem" come from, "Mrs. Thank you, you are awesome."

Ning Qing smiled and closed her mouth and covered her mobile phone with her little hand. "Husband, don't worry, you can go to sleep, doesn't it mean that you can call me at some point, you don't need to answer it."

She had time for that scene just now, and asked Lu Shaoming to call her in advance. This phone call was a psychological pressure on Song Yajing.

Lu Shaoming was absent, but the deterrence was still there.

"Don't worry about you, so I want to hear from you."

Ning Qing smiled, her face flushed, her body weak, and Shui Lingling's Qiu Tong swept around. No one asked her quietly, "Her husband, when are you coming back?"

She shouldn't be urged by a man on a business trip, because it's not good enough, and she's very sticky.

But still want to ask.

The man at the other end was in a good mood and asked, "Ma'am, when do you want me to go back?"

hate!

Why did he leave the question to her?

"Well, my husband doesn't need to be in a hurry, work is important."

"Oh, how did your wife answer this official?" And she was afraid she might be irritated, so she added the sentence, "Go back tomorrow."

Ning Qing's eyebrows fluttered open. "Okay, husband, Xiao Lu and I are waiting for you."

...

The two hung up the phone tiredly, and Ning Qing stepped up to the door of Song Yingjie's room.

"Well," she knocked on the door. "Eijie."

The door was locked and could not be opened. Song Yingjie stood beside the door and said, "Well?"

"Ying Jie, thank you today, rest assured, Mom will release you tomorrow."

Song Yingjie was silent for a few seconds, and then said, "Ning Qing, did you live like this before, life is like a battlefield?"

"Yeah," Ning Qing nodded. "There are so many bad guys who want to hurt me. I need to be strong and then knock them down one by one. You can see that if I don't knock them down, I will even die in the end I don't know. Yingjie, you need to protect yourself and keep your happiness just like me. Today is just the beginning. You are doing well. "

"I know."

"Well, Yingjie, then I'm going back. I've been tired recently and want to sleep." She has an overstretch and has been really busy lately.

"it is good."

Song Yingjie leaned against the door, listening to the footsteps of the girl's departure. Several years later, when he stood at the pinnacle of power, he would often think of this scene. Today, the girl led him to fight the first battle in life.

...

Ning Qing returned to Banyu Xuan Villa. It was only afternoon and she still needed work, but she wanted to take a half day off because she was really tired this week and she now has Wu Qing.

With her baby, her energy is not as good as before.

Back in the bedroom, she took a bath, got into the bed in her pajamas, and looked at the two pillows on the bed. She slowly moved her small head onto the man's pillow and occupied his place.

On the pillow, there was still a man's clean and clear smell. Ning Qing sniffed and closed her eyes sweetly.

Her husband is finally coming back.

Ning Qing soon fell asleep, and slumbered stupidly, and heard someone calling her, "Ning Qing."

Ning Qing opened her sleepy eyes, and a grimace-like face appeared in her sight.

"Husband ..."

Ning Qing blinked twice the long eyelashes of butterfly cicada wings, and murmured, as if it was her husband.

Lu Shaoming looked at her half-wake and unfamiliar appearance, a pair of autumn pupils, with a sense of childishness, and a blush like a delicate apple. Anyone who saw it wanted to pounce.

"Mrs ...." He hooked the corners of his lips, his voice soft.

Ning Qing estimated that he was dreaming. How can Lu Shaoming's plane tomorrow be here now?

He just called and he was still abroad.

Alas, I've been really tired recently.

She gasped, slowly turned around, closed her eyes, and continued to sleep. She fell asleep and grumbled her pink lips. "Her husband, why do you come to my dream every day, I miss you so much ... I'm so sleepy, my husband is obedient, and I have to sleep ... "

Lu Shaoming couldn't help crying and laughing, only a week before seeing his little wife, he was indistinguishable from reality.

Sitting next to the bed, he reached out a big hand without touching her tender little face, and squeezed it slightly without holding back, "Mrs ...."

The pain in the face made the girl in sleep suddenly opened her eyes. She turned around and stared at the man standing above her, one second, two seconds, three seconds ...

"Husband? Husband, are you back?"

She immediately stretched out her slim arms to catch the man's neck, and her pink little mouth kept darting on his handsome face.

Lu Shaoming smiled a little, and two big palms clasped the girl's waist, and she struck the whole person out of the quilt with an effort.

He stood up, holding the girl's hips with his big hands, letting her legs rest on his exquisite waist, and then holding her and spinning in the air.

Coax her like a little girl.

"Ma'am, are you awake? It's not a dream, it's me, I'm really back."

Ning Qing wore a dark purple V-neck nightdress, and her sight touched the mirror. She saw a small stick in the mirror held by a man. He took her to spin, and her beautiful skirt was swaying in the air. Make a circle of happy and wanton radians.

Ning Qing hugged him deeply, pursed his mouth with his small mouth in his ears, and exhaled, "I haven't woken up yet, I'm dizzy again this time, it's really like a dream, husband, I think about you ... "

Everyone said that Xiaobie won the wedding, this time he has been traveling for so long.

She thinks he wants to go crazy.

Lu Shaoming hugged her on a high window sill, a gap was opened in the window, and the cool breeze of summer was blowing slowly. The golden veil dancing along the wind penetrated the mirage of the mirage of T city, everything was so nice.

Holding her waist in one hand and holding her in her arms, the thumb of the other hand slowly came to her gorgeous red lips, rubbing back and forth.

The sight of the two hit them, and they were inseparable, and there was a surge of current in the middle.

His lacquered black eyes were tender and tender, his tall body fell down, and the girl who even wanted to hug in his dream finally fell into his arms. He pinched her delicate skin with the nose of a mountain, and sniffed her Wake up with a soft and sweet breath.

Not enough.

"Ma'am, I miss you too, think hard, think hard, think hard, think hard."

Learning her tone just now, she said "I really want" more than her, because he definitely wanted one more point than her, which was given to Xiaolu less.

He was thinking of two people at the same time.

His low-alcoholic voice penetrated her eardrums like a current, and Ning Qing trembled and quickly fell into his arms like water.

You can't be touched by him, you lose your strength at the touch.

Two tiny white hands clung tightly to the sleeves of his shirt, and on his body was the taste of the healthy mature man she was enamored of.

"Husband, what are you waiting for?" She bit her pink lips, two words, "Kiss me ... oh!"

He kissed.

He clasped her jaw gently with two fingers, forcing her to look up, and Ning Qing closed her eyes, bearing extremely delicately.

For many days, she didn't touch her really tightly. Lu Shaoming knew that she didn't like him too much, she couldn't control herself, kissed her fragrant lips twice, and pressed her firmly.

Ning Qing knew that he was not saved, and unless he restored his memory, he would be rude to the end.

But she was so sweet in her heart, her eyebrows smiling broadly, adapting to his strength, her tiny white hand crawled up to his wide shoulders, and responded awkwardly.

The man obviously couldn't stand her little initiative, kissed her, his handsome brows frowned, and he could not restrain a groan in his throat.

Ning Qing flushed with a small face, and her memory regressed. At the end of the last time, he was like this.

The man's hum was deep and dumb, and his surname moved.

Pushing him away, picking up his little pink fist and hammering him for a moment, he couldn't help but kiss, Lu Shaoming, shameless?

Lu Shaoming reached out and clasped her little hand, and wrapped it tightly in her palm, her eyes buried in her pink neck and stunned, "Mrs., your husband is really too depressed, and some physiological reactions cannot be controlled ... Can our little Lu Shao be born soon. "

See what he said?

Ning Qing broke out, stretched out his legs, and was just kicked out of the quilt by him without shoes. A pair of fine white jade feet swayed on the high windowsill, and now he hit his trousers.

"Lu Shaoming, how do you say that, for your little animal bath, you urge our little Lu Shao to be born quickly. Is this what a father said? People have been pregnant for three years, and they haven't seen their Tota King Li Jingji. It's like you. "

"Ma'am, what do you understand? You haven't seen where Li Jing didn't like it? I didn't like it since I was a kid."

After that, Ning Qing's face flushed, and a myth story was ruined by him.

Ning Qing picked up Xiaofenquan and smashed him, Jiao Didi accused him, "Why are you so cesium? Dumsy Lu Shao, do you know such a cesium?"

"Why, my wife wants others to know? I only treat you with cesium." Lu Shaoming hugged her, palm down her delicate collarbone.

Ning Qing buried her face in his arms with a small red face. He glanced down at his handsome and stable look and shyly lowered his eyelids. He didn't dare to look at the second eye, but he blocked his lips and tried to struggle. She buckled in the arms of his man's steel.

Ning Qing sobbed twice and couldn't get rid of it. After being separated for so long, she always fell in love, closed her eyes, and let him entangle her.