Dangerous Billionaire Husband!

Hearing the speech, Lu Shaoming turned around and looked at her for three seconds, "OK." He answered a word.

Ning Qing breathed a sigh of relief, but looked up and saw him sitting on the only wooden bench in the bedroom, with long and straight legs overlapped, and the appearance was noble.

Ning Qing suddenly did not understand. Since he agreed to take it tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, why did he have to sit down?

Oh, maybe the suit is still wet.

The bench was a bit old and old. The bedroom was occupied by one person and the space was narrow. The strange man's joining was somewhat condescending and the atmosphere was subtle.

Ning Qing coughed lightly and didn't want to embarrass him. She didn't have dinner at Ning's house. Now she arrived at the meal order early. She was very hungry.

Think about the only instant noodles in the bedroom, she is ready to eat below, but the problem comes, the man is here, out of politeness, she should say hello.

"Have you had dinner? I'm going down. Would you like a bowl, too?"

Lu Shaoming looks at the only small bed in the bedroom. The bed is clean and tidy. The quilt is folded like a piece of bean curd. Beside the quilt is a Pink Plush Bear. It is very cute.

He looked at the girl who still kept a young girl's heart. He knew that she was polite and did not really intend to keep him for dinner.

He nodded, and a word came out of his thin lips again, "OK."

Ning Qing Blame her for her broken mouth.

There is an induction cooker in the bedroom. Ning Qing presses the switch and boils the water. She opens the package of instant noodles and puts the noodles into the pot.

When she stirred with chopsticks, her right index finger touched the edge of the iron pot, "hissing", she quickly flushed the scalded index finger with cold water.

When the pain relieved, she remembered that there were eggs in the bedroom and turned to get them.

Take two steps, "pa" a sound, bright room instantly dark, power failure.

Ning Qing was caught off guard and tripped over something under her feet. She didn't stand firmly, and the whole figure fell to the right side.

"Ah..." When she calls gently, she buckles a healthy arm on her waist and abdomen in time. The man makes a strong effort, and she sits on his thigh.

Ning Qing felt that her little PP was falling in two. His legs were quite strong and hard like a square brick. She sat on it and was no better than falling on the ground.

Her eyes were covered with mist because of pain. At this time, the pure and dry breath of men was in her ears. The man whispered, "what's the matter? Does it hurt?"

Ning Qing didn't contact many men. Many men wanted to be mean to her, but they didn't get close to her. They fell in love with Xu Junxi. Unfortunately, they broke up on their first date. The only intimate contact after engagement was that he forced her to kiss her with the breath of a young model, which disgusted her.

She was a little familiar with this clear and dry breath. That night, she was drunk, stood on tiptoe to kiss him, but also knocked him down and rolled with him on the bed.

His breath, very good smell.

Women have had close contact with their men can be calm, Ning Qing know that they can not.

"I'll see if my finger is scalded." He spoke again, lowered his body and bullied her. Her figure was small and delicate. As soon as he approached, her whole figure got into his wide arms.

His cheek burned suddenly. He didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. His thin lips rubbed against the glittering fluff of her ear lobes across a piece of paper. The smell of wet, warm and aggressive men occupied her nervous system instantly. Her heart was beating and her body was shaking.

Feeling his big palm wrapped over, Ning Qing shook off his hand like an electric shock.

The man's body is stiff.

Ning Qing's breath is panting. In the dark, people's feeling is particularly sensitive. What's more, she is still sitting on his thigh, and her posture is so ambiguous.

A few seconds later, she felt a big hand holding her. His hand was very big, and it was effortless to encircle her. There were electric sparks in the skin contact.

"Don't..." Ning Qing flustered side to look at him, white small hand against his chest.

At this time, only a little light came through the window. The bedroom was very dark, but her Jianshui Qiutong and his black eyes were clear and bright. They looked at each other silently.

Looking at the girl's panic and defense, Lu Shaoming chuckled. His low alcohol magnetic voice was a bit lazy and said with a smile, "what are you thinking? Since you don't want me to look at your hands, should you stand up? Or do you want to sit on my lap all the time? "

Ning Qing "Teng" jumped up, she wrote a word all over her body - embarrassed.

He held her hip just to help her stand up, but she thought

This is the first time I've been amorous tonight. How many times have I been?!

What's more, even if he wanted to do something to her, she shouldn't have slapped her in the face. In this way, she would have misunderstood her and apologized.

Why do you have to say "goodbye" in such an awkward and indistinct way? It's OK. People misunderstand that she wants to refuse to return to welcome, and they think she wants to sit on his lap all the time.

Ning Qing, how about your calmness?

How can you panic like this?

When Ning Qing is eager to drill a hole in the ground to escape, "pa" calls, and the dark bedroom returns to brightness.Ning Qing didn't even have the courage to look at him. She turned around with a red face and murmured, "I I'll go down there, and I'll eat it later. "

Two bowls of noodles are placed on the table top of the bedroom. The noodles are fragrant and fragrant. They are covered with a golden poached egg. The noodles are juicy and thick, and they are very tasty.

Ning Qing hands the chopsticks to Lu Shaoming. He sits on the bench and she sits by the bed. They start eating noodles with zero communication.

The man is absorbed in eating noodles, elegant appearance, Ning Qing eyes Yu Guangli is his chopsticks hand, his hand is long and beautiful, fingernails round and full.

Ning Qing delicate full bite noodles, in order to no longer embarrassed, she is according to his eating noodles speed, so he ate, she happened to put down chopsticks.

She took a piece of paper from the tissue box and handed it to him to wipe the corners of his mouth. Then she trotted to the hanger to remove the suit. She touched the cuff with her hand. "The suit is dry and ready to wear."

"Yes." Lu Shaoming went to pick up the suit, but he didn't wear it. The suit was casually pulled on his firm forearm. He looked at her with a gentle smile and said, "thank you for your hospitality tonight. Goodbye."

Lu Shaoming opened the bedroom door and stepped out.

Seeing his graceful back disappear in the sight, Ning Qing remembers that she doesn't know his family name and name. She closes the door and trots to the table. Because the action is too urgent, her knee hits the corner of the table, which is very painful.

But she didn't have time to check her injured knee. She opened the curtain with her small hand and put her head down. The slender and handsome figure downstairs had already reached the side of the caryan car.

"Hello..." A syllable came out of the red lips, but the man opened the door, sat in the car, and caryan sped away.

Seeing the Cayenne disappear, Ning Qing takes back her small head in disappointment. She sits back to the bed and stares at the two empty bowls on the table.

Maybe she is really lonely for a long time. She has a trace of this unknown man Nostalgia.

Get up to wash the dishes, the dishes will be washed in the cupboard, at this time came a "Di" car whistle, Ning Qing two small hands a stiff.

When she froze, another "Di" came from downstairs. She put down her chopsticks. She ran to the windowsill, and her sight went down. The distant banquet came back.

The figure of Tao JUNBA leaned lazily on the car body. His left hand was in his trouser pocket and his right hand was carrying a paper bag. He raised his eyes to her. In the Misty drizzle, his slender black eyes were like the flowing stream in the mountain stream, clear and transparent.

Lu Shaoming opened his mouth with a smile. "The ointment for treating scald should be applied three times a day, and the medicine for preventing cold should be washed down with warm water before going to bed."

His voice is not big, but enough to penetrate into her eardrum, Ning Qing subconsciously curled up with a hot index finger, beautiful autumn pupil covered with a layer of bright thin light.

In the past three years, apart from her mother, she had no relatives or friends. The feeling of being cared for was so warm that the corners of her mouth couldn't stop rising.

I didn't expect this noble and pressing man to be so tender and considerate.

Ning Qing lifted her cherry pink lips and wanted to open her mouth, but when the words came to her mouth, a feeling of shyness rose in her heart. The man parked the car downstairs of her bedroom. Did he know that this kind of behavior was very imaginative?

Many boys chase their girlfriends like this

When Ning Qing didn't answer, there was a scream from all directions - "Hi, uncle, are you talking to me? My hand just burned. Thank you for the ointment

"Hi, uncle, look at me. I want to pursue you. Can you leave me a phone number?"... "

Ning Qing's smile quickly flattened, put out the small head to the outside, the whole dormitory building windows were opened, a lot of long hair floating head out.

Ning Qing is a little angry, about 20 little girls have no resistance to this kind of stable and charming uncle. The man is just a magnet. Standing alone emits a strong magnetic field, which is too eye-catching.

Her heart is a little stuffy, like sharing her favorite bear with others, very unhappy.

When he was depressed, the man downstairs opened his long legs and put his paper bag on the flower bed. He raised his right hand and made a simple gesture with Ning Qing -- byebye.

Lu Shaoming chuckled, looked at the naive girl and opened the car door. This time, the party was really far away.

Ning Qing maintained this posture for about a minute, and the chirping female voice came from the eardrum - "we'll go down quickly, who grabs that paper bag, that uncle is whose."

Ning Qing disdains in the heart, silently gave Lu Shaoming's evaluation of her to these girls - naive!

Then the whole dormitory building seemed to explode. The fast girl ran to the flower bed first and blocked the crowd behind.

But what about paper bags?

It's gone!

When people are puzzled, Ning Qing, hiding in the corner of the wall, breathlessly calms her disordered breathing. She looks at the paper bag in her hand, which is hers.www.readwn.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!