My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

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"There is also Nei."

Ning Qing was uncomfortable. A man prepared a small coat and a small library for her, which was too embarrassing.

She squinted and murmured, "Maybe the size you bought doesn't suit me, I'll take it."

"Why isn't it suitable? I measured it with my hands, very accurately."

Measure by hand?

Ning Qing remembered the scene in which she was sitting on his lap half a month ago ...

She looked at the handsome man next to the door. "You measured it below, what if it doesn't fit?"

After hearing the words, Lu Shaoming slowly looked at her, thin lips opened slightly, and a spit of smoke came to her face two or three meters away. In the blue smoke, his chisel-like face was a bit wild Unruly, looking down, staring at her well-developed chest, "34b, see with your eyes."

Ning Qing scolded herself secretly, talking lowly and discussing such unhealthy topics with him!

Looking back, his mind was still spitting out smoke, and the smoke seemed to spit on her face, making her tremble.

34b, this is indeed the size of her coat, and he looks pretty accurate.

However, how much experience does it take for a man to look at a woman's chest so accurately?

Ning Qing's mood quickly fell, her heart was dull and a little uncomfortable. According to his 30-year-old age, the love history had at least seven or eight paragraphs, right?

She took a deep breath, looked bravely, smiled cheerfully and cheerfully, and spoke casually like a chat, "You can't see it, you countless people."

Lu Shaoming chuckled, looked down, and extinguished the burnt cigarette **** in the ashtray on the trash can. He re-copyed his trousers pockets and said in earnest, "I read you one."

Ning Qing didn't believe it, who did you lie to?

After reading her one can see so accurately, or is it ... he has talent in this regard? "

Either way, he is too cumbersome!

It's too cumbersome!

However, Ning Qing frowned, and was in a wonderful mood.

Ning Qing finally sorted out her books. Lu Shaoming saw a comic book on the little desk. He walked over and opened the comic book with his long fingers.

"Lu Shaoming, don't watch!" Ning Qing noticed his movements and was shocked. She stood up and ran over to grab the comic book in her arms, guarding her eyes, "This is my personal belongings, I can't see them!"

Lu Shaoming shrugged and laughed, "Who is the boy living in your girl's comic book, Xu Junxi?"

"No!" Ning Qing blushed and shook her head. She put the comic book into a paper bag. "Don't ask, even if I ask, I won't tell you."

"Ok." Lu Shaoming nodded, he was not a man stuck in the past, he knew that she and Xu Junxi had an old relationship before marrying her, so there was no way to care.

Marry her, not to mention accounting.

This is probably a cartoon drawn by her young girl when her love was in the beginning. It belongs to the secret of Ning Qing's heart at that time. He will not force her.

"Are you ready? Let's go." Lu Shaoming walked over and drew up a few paper bags.

The man was walking in front, and Ning Qing followed his beloved little bear, and she watched the man's vigorous steps. At each step, the corner of the beige trousers traced a beautiful arc.

This is the first time she has seen a man carrying a large or small paper bag, and she can carry a business portable feeling, which is very charming.

"Why walk so slowly? Hurry." Lu Shaoming stopped, waiting for the girl behind.

Ning Qing quickly ditched those unconscious thoughts, trotting forward, she remembered one thing, took out the broken watch from her shoulder bag, and handed it to him, "I dropped this watch on the ground and stopped. , Where did you buy it and send it to see if it can be repaired? "

Lu Shaoming took the watch and glanced, "Ning Qing, can I make you a magic?"

"What?" Ning Qing didn't understand.

Lu Shaoming put the paper bag on the ground, and then put the watch on his sturdy wrist. "Become a magic. I shake it. After three seconds, the watch will automatically get better."

Ning Qing: Nonsense, the magic is fake, to lie to three-year-olds.

At this moment they are standing in the corridor of the bedroom. At noon, there are female students coming and going in the corridor. The female students saw Lu Shaoming screaming with "wow" covering her mouth.

"The handsome uncle wants to perform magic, let's take a look." The female students quickly leaked the water around them.

Ning Qing was helpless about this, who was their uncle?

Better call her carefully!

Lu Shaoming was surrounded in the middle. He was handsome in a casual dress like a prince falling from the sky. The corner of his mouth was doted and indulgent. The bright black eyes locked the shadow of the opposite. He said softly, It's going to change. One, two, three ... "He raised his wrist and shook it three times, then pushed the watch in front of Ning Qing ...

At a glance, Ning Qing saw that the watch was "tick and tick" and left.

The girls around me again "wow" ...

"Wow, where is this uncle doing magic? It's obviously a trick to please his girlfriend. It's so romantic, I'm going to cry."

Ning Qing's delicate pink face was hot again, and he ... what did he do, a 30-year-old man was so naive?

What about his grace?

How about his nobility?

What about a good overbearing president?

The watch is probably not bad at all, he teases her.

"Lu Shaoming, you! I ... I'm not 19 or 20 years old, I'm 21 years old this year!" Ning Qing Xi Panpan said fiercely, turned around and ran away.

Lu Shaoming watched the girl fled, and laughed out of joy.

Black Bentley was driving on a bustling street. Ning Qing looked out of the window. She was suddenly attracted to a shop, a Haagen-Dazs ice cream shop.

Haagen-Dazs is her favorite ice cream brand. When she walked this street a month ago, she didn't have this branch yet.

Watching the colorful ice-cream shop window drifting away, Ning Qing's two slim arms and branches by the window, little head pitifully chasing the shadow of that branch.

There was a mockery in his ears, "Want to eat ice cream? Did you forget you were 21?"

Ning Qing glanced at the handsome man on the side through the window and asked, "What does age have to do with ice cream?"

"Oh," the man's voice showed a bit of laziness. "A 21-year-old girl is still married, and her taste should be more like sugar, such as lollipops."

Ning Qing, "..." covered her face directly, she didn't understand, she really didn't understand!

The two accompanied Yue Wanqing to have dinner at the hospital. At 7 pm, the Bentley car stopped on a large lawn, and Ning Qing got out of her car. A set of dark yellow walls, blue tile roofs, and circles appeared in her sight European style villa with a glass window.

Ning Qing was a little dumbfounded. Although she had already guessed that Lu Shaoming was rich, this villa with beautiful style was really only seen in newspapers and magazines.

Lu Shaoming opened the door, walked in, and Ning Qing quickly followed in, "Mrs." There was an aunty Nian Shan who was nearly 50 years old.

"This is Zhang Jian." Lu Shaoming briefly introduced.

Ning Qing immediately showed a sweet and gentle smile, "Hello Zhang Ye."

"My wife is so good, my husband's eyes are so good, my wife looks small and beautiful." Zhang Yan grinned, and the more satisfied he was, the more he looked at Ning Qing.

Called "Mrs.", Ning Qing was somewhat restrained.

Lu Shaoming held a paper bag in one hand, and took her shoulders with one hand to take her upstairs. "In the future, this is your home. Adapt as soon as possible. The glass door in front of the living room downstairs opens. It is the swimming pool. There is also a wine room, a movie hall, and you can watch movies. The third floor is a full glass balcony. The home is like this. If you have something you do n’t like or want to change, do n’t ask me. Come to your liking. "

Ning Qing looked around this villa, and the decoration and furniture in the villa revealed a delicate and extravagant. Now she happened to see the crystal chandelier in the living room at an angle on the steps. The chandelier was bright and spotless, even if not Turn on the lights, the golden dark lines surging above are extremely bright.

Ning Qing is 100% sure that this is a low-key man who knows how to enjoy life.

"I see." Ning Qing suddenly felt the feeling of falling into a golden cave, which made her feel a little hesitant.

The two stood in front of a room door, and Lu Shaoming opened the door. "This is our bedroom, let's go in."

bedroom?

our!

"Wait." Ning Qing quickly stopped, and said a little embarrassed. "That, Shao Ming, can I sleep on my side?"

She refused to sleep with him.

Lu Shaoming took his big hand off her shoulder and copied it into his trouser pocket. He raised his eyebrows and said, "No!"

Ning Qing, "..." froze instantly.

"You sleep in the master bedroom, I'm going to sleep on my side." The man said in a hurry.

Ning Qing brightened her eyes and raised her eyes. Her eyes were brightly looking at the handsome man taller than her. At this time, she couldn't express her smile, only "Hehe" two times, and said modestly, "How embarrassed, I……"

"Sorry, okay, let's wash together and go to bed earlier."

Ning Qing flashed into the room as fast as lightning. She blocked her body by the door alertly, grabbing a paper bag in the palm of his hand with a small hand, and pulling her face, "I'm sleepy, going to sleep, good night. "

She closed the door.

But it didn't close because the man's big palm reached her door.

"This is a credit card. Take it out if necessary." Lu Shaoming passed a gold card to her.

Ning Qing hesitated for a few seconds, and finally reached out to take over. She had already spent a lot of money on her. If she started to think about it now, she would look very sentimental.

After receiving the gold card and putting it in her palm, she suddenly didn't know what to say.

In distress, Lu Shaoming reached out and rubbed her soft black hair, leaned forward, and kissed her forehead. "Don't you want to have a good time with me, husband and wife don't separate you from me, your husband gave it to you, you can take it in peace . Go to bed early and good night. "

Ning Qing took the contents of the paper bag and placed them in the room. The room was blue and white, simple and warm.

There was also a cloakroom in the room. She pushed open the sliding door and walked in. Inside were clothes for the autumn and winter seasons, classic Chanel and aristocratic dior brands, LV bags, C.Gilson's Nei ...

In addition to these luxury women's clothing brands, she saw that there are two types of clothes in the cabinet, one is the simple fashion clothes she wears when she goes out, and the other is her favorite sweaters and jeans.

It's only been half a month since I met him. He already knows her dress style deeply. He is willing to spend her time on her. He understands her, has pity on her, and cherishes her.

Ning Qing was so moved, how could she give him back enough?

His ear echoed again, "Don't you want to have a good time with me", yeah, she is his wife, his house, she can afford all the superior conditions he has given.

Also, she will try to fulfill her obligation as a wife.

Thinking of this, Ning Qing's face blushed quickly.

At this time, there were two “snoring sounds”, and a knocking sounded.