Dangerous Billionaire Husband!

"Yes." The girl put the gift bag on the table, and then took out two kinds of gifts, "this is two years ago, when you had your birthday, Ning Qing prepared to give you the key chain."

Xu Junxi holds the key chain in his palm. The metal steel ring is very in line with men's domineering power. There are three crystal beads under it, which are bright and elegant.

"Xu Junxi, you don't think it's small. It was designed by Ning Qing himself. Then he ran several miles to the manufacturer of the key chain to make it for you. There is your name on the steel ring."

"What's more, this is the scarf that Ning Qing knitted for you on your birthday a year ago. She said that you are suitable for warm colors, so she used this light blue color. Girls will sew for their boyfriends. This is Ning Qing's love for you."

Xu Junxi shivered and pasted the scarf on his cheek. The soft wool was extremely warm. He closed his eyes full of red silk and murmured, "then why didn't she give it to me?"

"Well, I have to ask you. You are not in China for those two birthdays. Ning Qing looked for you all the time, but she didn't find it. Ning Qing said that there was no need to send a birthday gift when it was overdue. In fact, she even thought about the present to give you this year, but it's a pity..."

Xu Junxi tightened his eyebrows in pain. He flew to the United States to spend his birthdays with Ning Yao.

He finally knew how he had failed the girl's affection.

"I've heard about Xu Junxi and Ning Qing. As a friend, I'm really happy for her. After she's been filmed, there are men like Lu Shao guarding her. She's very happy now."

"Xu Junxi, you have failed Ning Qing. Since you can't go to the end, please bless her. She deserves better."

Xu Junxi shivering with dry lips, blessing it?

He's not willing.

Once she belonged to him.

"No!" Xu Junxi roared, holding the key chain and scarf in his hand, and ran out of the bar door. The cold wind outside could not stop him running. He was frantically shuttling through the neon lights at night. He had only one idea. He wanted to find Ning Qing.

He wanted to look for the beautiful youth that had passed away.

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In the villa.

Ning Qing took a bath in the bathroom. She chose to take a shower because the man told her in a low voice when he stuffed her pajamas. He went downstairs to take a shower and told her not to wash too late.

But Ning Qing or lingered for a long time, with a towel to wipe the water droplets, she put on the red pajamas.

The thin and narrow shoulder strap was hooked on her white and fragrant shoulders, and her waist was closed, tightening her one foot six wasp waist. She scattered a head of black and fragrant hair and put it behind her shoulder.

After confirming that the Keren person in the mirror is prettier than Huajiao, Ning Qing takes a deep breath, opens the door and goes out.

After going out, Ning Qingzhen lives. In the huge bedroom, on the carpet and on the windowsill, there are red candles. On the snow-white soft bed, there is a sea of flowers in the shape of a rose heart. It is extremely romantic.

She didn't go in to take a bath just now. Today, he deliberately took aunt Yang's leave. No one fiddled with it. Did he do all this himself?

Does he understand that?

Still don't understand, especially for her?

Ning Qing full of moved, side eyes to see, the man is standing at the counter, hands open a bottle of red wine collection, into two goblets of red wine.

Sensing her coming out, he turned his eyes slowly.

She had never seen him wear a crimson shirt with flowing dark lines that made his carved face look like jade.

His crisp collar reveals his exquisite collarbone. There are no buttons on the bottom of his shirt, and his strong abdominal muscles are looming. The black casual pants under his shirt are not tucked into his pants. His surname is deadly.

Ning Qing is like stepping into the clouds.

What does he do?

"Ready? Come here He looked up and down at her red dress, rain hit Begonia, eyes color gradually deep.

Ning Qing shivered her eyelashes shyly, bit her teeth and lifted her feet to walk in the past.

When he came to him, he handed her a glass of red wine. "I heard that girls like this. They didn't work very well in the company today. They ordered people to buy materials and rehearsed in the office. They were anxious just now. Are you satisfied with that, madam?"

He has done all this, and now he comes to ask her how satisfied she is.

Satisfaction, satisfaction, ten thousand satisfaction!

"Well, it's OK, but there's still room for improvement. We need to work hard in the future." She was so sweet that he couldn't be proud.

"Well, if my wife will marry me every night." He kept his voice down.

Ning Qing's small face turned red and hot.

Lu Shaoming fingers move, every corner of the room sounded music, this is very lyrical very romantic French tone.

He stepped forward, with one hand in his trouser pocket and the other with a goblet. "Happy marriage, chers."

Ning Qing wanted to cover her ears. He came to her again to speak English again. He spoke pure English pronunciation, which made her legs soft.She raised her little head and sipped the red wine.

The red wine tastes very good. She drinks the red wine in one gulp.

She needs to be brave tonight.

Lu Shaoming put down the glass in her hand and put a healthy arm around her wasp waist. He was obsessed with her waist, which was thin and soft.

Ning Qing's cheeks were red, and her little hands nervously clenched his wine red shirt, burying him in his arms with a bath fragrance and asked, "Shao Ming, is it going?"

Lu Shaoming drooped his eyes and kissed her delicate cheek, calming her tense mood. "Not yet, madam. Let's have a dance first."

"Good." Her dancing is her strong point. She can easily grasp all kinds of dance steps, "what dance do you want to dance?"

Lu Shaoming hugged her in his arms and danced with him with her. The long finger of one hand picked out a strand of her hair, and then circled his fingers. He kissed her lips with drooping eyes and pecked at her gently. It doesn't matter, "it doesn't matter. My wife can dance whatever she likes. Waltz, Tango Anything will do

Ning Qing was kissed dizzy by him, he was too abrasive, only pecked her lip, the nose wing warm and wet breath spurted on her delicate skin, her lips are full of his flavor, light wine, mellow, intoxicating.

Three years ago, I didn't dare to think that I would have today with him.

They did not know what to dance. She stepped on his feet frequently. When she was dizzy, she only listened to him saying, "madam, you are really fragrant."

Ning Qing shivered twice and covered his mouth with her hand. She kicked the slippers on her feet willfully. She held his head on tiptoe with two white feet. She did not know what she wanted. She could only rub his sideburns with her small face. "Enough Shaoming, don't talk, don't talk. Lu Shaoming, how can you be so bad? You mean it. You mean it Yes, you can lead me to the ditch

Lu Shaoming took a breath and stepped back several steps. Both of them rolled onto the soft big bed.

Ning Qing is pressed down, two small hands are afraid of clenching the sheet, but the hands are wet and cold, just think of holding a hand of roses, flower juice stained on the sheet, fragrance overflowing.

"Ma'am..." Lu Shaoming kisses her, but his hoarse voice sings a sentence in her ear, a French Lyric.

Ning Qingzhen, he is singing?

A man like him is singing!

Ning Qing really can't stand, he is bullying her, can't understand French!

They all say that French is the most beautiful language in the world. Her only contact with French is what she saw on TV. It is very difficult for Chinese people to speak French, and they have a little bit more tongue tied.

But he didn't, his French was like a babbling spring, low alcohol and delicate, he hummed, a bit lazy jazz, aristocratic pronunciation.

University is not without fantasy, the future of the other half, qinglunzhuo, brilliant, he has met all her fantasies, give her all.

She was really lucky to have such a wonderful man.

Her whole person is dizzy, fragrant soft lips unbearable looking for, blocking his thin lips, but he slipped away, she is confused with nonsense, uncomfortable straight cry.

When he was sober, he said, "madam, you saved me three years ago. You were so clean and beautiful and smart. I fell in love with you at that time. For the past three years, I have been haunted and never forget. Give me you, ma'am. I love you. "

Ning Qing eyes Mi Li staring at the top of the head of the crystal chandelier, like a movie in the mind of the playback, put their understanding bit by bit.

Three years ago, there was no sign of meeting, he asked her name, she said her name is Ning Qing, Qing this beautiful woman's Qing.

He passed one eye at parting, and her eyes, which were as bright as stars, made her lose consciousness in an instant and flutter.

Three years later, she was harassed in the bar and bumped into his arms. In the hotel room, she was drugged and broke into his bathroom. He met and entangled her in the dark. He rolled her into the bed, but he didn't want her. He only told her not to lose herself.

Later, he helped her to pave a way for her in the performing arts circle. He accompanied her in every battle with Li Meiling and ningyao

He protects her growth, gives her the most abundant wings, so that she does not fall, does not suffer pain.

He treats her like a brother and a father.

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