My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

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Song Yingjie looked for a few seconds and then looked back.

At this time, "Master Yingjie", a servant brought a cup of coffee.

"Shh." Song Yingjie made a snoring gesture and waved her down.

The servant saw that Ning Qing was sleeping and knew that Master Yingjie didn't want to wake up his wife. The servant turned around and thought, Master Yingjie was really nice to his wife.

...

Lu Shaoming picked up Ning Qing at five o'clock and got out of the car. At the first glance through the floor-to-ceiling window, he saw Ning Qing and Song Yingjie sitting side by side.

Ning Qing was still sleeping, and her small head was resting on Song Yingjie's arm sideways.

Lu Shaoming's eyebrows moved, his complexion remained calm, he pulled out his long legs and walked into the villa.

"Ying Jie." He stood at the table and called Song Ying Jie.

Song Yingjie looked up, his voice was very low, "Brother Shao Ming, you are here, Ning Qing is still sleeping."

Lu Shaoming's eyes were very dark and his mouth was ticked. He suddenly remembered that Ning Qing was the sister-in-law of Song Yingjie, but Ning Qing was not much older than Song Yingjie.

They are peers.

Lu Shaoming stepped forward, a big palm stretched over to support Ning Qing's small face, and Ning Qing's entire body fell to the left, Lu Shaoming bent down to catch it, letting her lean against him.

Ning Qing was awakened by this movement, and Shui Lingling's Qiu Tong was still very confused. She looked at it in confusion, then frowned, and called low, "It hurts ..."

Lu Shaoming quickly crouched down and asked softly, "Where does it hurt?"

When he asked, he saw Song Yingjie stand up in his eyes, and it was estimated that when Ning Qing was crying, it was anxious, and the chair was pushed back in a large range.

The good carpet on the ground did not make a sharp sound.

But Lu Shaoming knew that he had overreacted.

Ning Qing held her own calf with a small hand and did not tell where it was. She only cares about Jiao Didi's coquettishness, "My husband, my legs are numb, so uncomfortable ..."

Lu Shaoming raised her small legs gently with two big palms, and then massaged a little, "Is it better?"

"Well, much better, thank you husband." Ning Qing smiled sweetly.

Lu Shaoming got up, holding her slim arms to lift her up, and then clasped her little incense shoulders to embrace her, looking up at Song Yingjie, Song Yingjie's right arm was numb with half of his body, servant Stepped forward to help him hold his arms.

"Yingjie, what's wrong with you?" Ning Qing didn't know what was resting on his arm.

Song Yingjie shook his head, "It's all right."

The maid smiled, "Ma'am, you have been sleeping for almost two hours. You have been resting on Master Yingjie's arm.

"I ..." Ning Qing opened her eyes and wanted to speak.

But the man next to him spoke, the temperature was mild, and he couldn't hear any emotions, "Yingjie, are you okay? Two hours are not good, you should wake your sister-in-law."

Song Yingjie looked at Lu Shaoming. The man's deep black eyes were gently and sharply brushed on his face, as if he could penetrate all his thoughts.

Song Yingjie avoided his eyes and lowered his eyes, "I see."

Lu Shaoming turned his attention to the servant. His tone wasn't serious, but he was always cold and strong with the high-ranking person. "Wife is pregnant now, can I sleep on the table for an hour or two? Madam Just be wayward, don't you know to persuade her to let her go back to the room to sleep a bit, if she freezes you who can afford it? "

This is the first time a servant has been trained by Lu Shaoming. Lu Shaoming lives exquisitely and has his own taste. He does not rely on a servant and usually does not notice the servant. He is tolerant of the servant whenever there is something. This is a man. Grace.

This reprimand is the first time.

The maid shivered and trembled. "Master, it's my fault. I will pay attention to it later."

Ning Qing looked at Lu Shaoming in amazement, and did not know what happened to him today. Such a fuss, she quietly dragged his sleeve.

Lu Shaoming glanced at Song Yingjie, and gently tickled the corner of his mouth, "Yingjie, let's go back first, and you should study hard."

Lu Shaoming embraced Ning Qing and left.

Song Yingjie stood by the floor-to-ceiling window and watched the departure of the Bentley car. Then, the voice of the old housekeeper sounded behind him, "Master Yingjie, there are some feelings in this world that are unreasonable, just forget them slowly in your heart. Your identity / sensibility, wife It's not easy to get here today, so don't bother her anymore. "

Song Yingjie was silent for a few seconds and nodded, "Well."

...

In the Bentley car, Ning Qing glanced suspiciously at the man driving next to her. She blinked two long eyelashes and asked, "Shao Ming, what happened to you just now? I felt sleepy, so I slept for a while, no Thinking of oversleeping, why are you blaming the maid? "

Lu Shaoming raised his eyebrows, and his bright black eyes stared at her casually. "Ning Qing, you shout for numb legs. I feel bad for you, so I feel bad, okay?"

Ning Qing laughed twice, and bit his pink lip and gave him a glance. "What's happened recently, it's become so sweet."

Lu Shaoming reached out and squeezed her tender tender face, "Ning Qing, when can you grow up? Will you wait for me to grow old and you are still so young?"

A flower bloomed on Ning Qing's beautiful face, leaned over, hugged the man's right arm, and pecked his handsome face like a bird, "Husband, you only now know that you married me. How much do you earn? Men go out for entertainment to bring young and beautiful, I will never lose face with you. Why do you want me to grow up quickly, people envy you are too late. "

Lu Shaoming looked down and kissed her forehead, his voice was low, "I don't want the envy of others, I just want to hide you secretly."

Ning Qing "giggled" even more, and raised Xiao Fanquan to hammer him. "Lu Shaoming, what to hide, what people can't see, I only belong to you."

Lu Shaoming's right palm shuttled into her soft little hand, intertwined with her fingers, and felt not enough, so she kissed her fingertips.

Ning Qing retracted her hand and sat upright. "Drive seriously."

Lu Shaoming took a look at her ashamed look, and looked out the window. He casually said, "Keep a little distance from Yingjie. Yingjie is 20 years old now, and has reached an age that is easy to affect girls."

Ning Qing was almost stunned by her own saliva, and her eyes widened, and she said incredulously, "Lu Shaoming, what do you think, I'm Yingjie's sister-in-law, and he is still a little p-boy in my eyes. Right. "

Lu Shaoming knew her thoughts. She was his wife, so she deserved to be regarded as an elder, but she ignored her and was only 21 years old.

He didn't like this topic too much, the handsome brows frowned, and looked at her. The firm silhouette of the man was perfectly dazzled by the afterglow of the setting sun. "Madam, obedient, obedient, don't make me angry."

"I see, my husband said it is reasonable, all listen to her husband." Ning Qing nodded and agreed.

Lu Shaoming touched her little head like a beloved puppy, and then winked at the back seat, "Go and see, the gift I brought back."

Ning Qing looked back. There was really a delicate gift bag on the back seat.

Ning Qing's eyes lighted up. In her mind, Lu Shaoming was the kind of boring man who wouldn't buy gifts, even if there were any special holidays, he would only pass credit cards to you.

I didn't expect him to buy gifts.

Ning Qing turned around and reached out and took the gift bag. "Husband, is this the gift you brought back when you went on a business trip?"

"Well, I just wanted to see you when I came back last night, and forgot to take it out." The man smiled softly.

Ning Qing opened the gift bag and took out a small bottle similar to perfume. The outer packaging was very beautiful. Ning Qing did not open it. "Husband, is this for my mother?"

"Yes, doesn't Mom always like to pick and make floral showers? This is the latest research and development of European floral showers. Mom will definitely like them."

Ning Qing leaned over and made a loud slap on his handsome face, "Her husband has bothered."

From the gift, we can see a man's heart, love house and black, because she loves her, so her family is also very important.

Just like her, because she loves him, she tries her best to get Song Yajing's approval, because she wants to give him a very warm home.

Ning Qing also took out a pipe in the gift bag. It looks like a long time ago. The stone is carved with carved characters on it. At a glance, it is the entertainment of rich people. It is about antiques photographed from auction houses.

"Husband, is this worth a lot of money?"

"Well," Lu Shaoming snorted. "Dad likes it."

Since he snorted, it means that there is really a lot of money, because he won't make a sound with ordinary small money.

Ning Qing leaned over again to kiss his face, but the man turned his face to the side, grabbed her soft lips and let it go.

He didn't dare to pretend because he was driving, and quickly let go of her.

Ning Qing's face was a little red, but wait a minute, Ning Qing flipped the gift bag and it was empty?

It's empty!

Ning Qing straightly stomped her feet, twisted her eyebrows, and accused, "My husband, what is my gift? Did you forget me?"

The car had driven into the lawn of Ning's villa. He returned from a business trip last night. Yue Wanqing called and asked them to go home for dinner in the evening.

Lu Shaoming stopped, turned off, and chuckled his lips and smiled, "Mrs., my old wife and wife, what other gift? Isn't my return the best gift for you?"

"That ... that's not the same ... Lu Shaoming, you're too bad, I don't like you anymore, hum!" Ning Qing was so grieved that he pulled the door and tried to get out.

But her arms were clasped, and a thick glass-faced fashion book was tucked into her arms. Ning Qing looked at it, still dissatisfied, "What is this?"

She flipped open a page casually, and her heartbeat quickly accelerated. Two little hands quickly closed the book and held it in her arms. She looked at him smartly, her face was hot, she bit her pink lips and asked him, "Lu Shaoming, what are you meaning?"

"Ma'am, it's time for the wedding."