Dangerous Billionaire Husband!

Ning Qing's pink and sweet mouth was trembling, and her little hand was pulled down by him. She looked at him dimly with tears. She was crying too quickly. She showed that Qiong Guan Yu's small nose wings were all red. "You lied and said you couldn't touch me. You lied to me to go to the top of the mountain that day..."

Lu Shaoming holds her in his arms, and the little woman's head turns quickly. In a flash, she thinks about all the things happened in these months.

Put her hair behind her ear and kiss her little white earlobe. "Ma'am, I used some poppy to stop the pain that day."

Ning Qing a shock, trembling out index finger scolded him, "bird old man I don't want to die. I know to do that kind of thing... "

Lu Shaoming put her down and pressed her upright body up. "Madam, what do you want to do? When I first came back, I couldn't help pestering me. After two months of separation, I didn't want to miss you. When you touched me, you reacted. Later you went to England, but when you came back, you swayed in front of me so arrogantly and brightly. When I saw you, I would react. Madam, you said that you tortured people and wanted to do that kind of thing with you

Ning Qing covered his mouth with his little hand and didn't let him say that he had no face. He didn't get together for half a year. It's hard to say such a long word. It's full of color.

A harmonious society is not afraid of harmony.

(yes, it's an art editor.)

"Well, don't say it." Lu Shaoming took away her little hand and pressed it down.

Ning Qing pinches, side over head not to let.

But her small jaw was pinched, the man's kiss poured in, "madam, it's not easy not to feel bad, you are willing to let me suffer?"

This sentence poked the softest place in Ning Qing's heart. Two small hands slid onto the sheet, and she turned red and closed her eyes.

……

Jianhan out of the Ning villa, turning, on the road to see Zhou Dayuan.

The man is wearing a T-shirt with dark gray stripes and dark grey trousers. He has left her side. He is long and warm. He is wiping his pants pocket with one hand and looking at the mobile phone in his palm.

Is he waiting for her?

He's waiting for her!

Jian Han feels empty a heart is full again, she opens a mouth, "reach far."

Zhou Dayuan leaned over and looked at her.

In the late summer, when the evening wind blows, the woman wears a thin black Batman shirt and a pink pleated gauze skirt that reaches to the ankle. Her soft and bright hair is tied up at will and hangs down on her right shoulder. It's beautiful and elegant, and it's comfortable.

Jianhan has a distinctive feminine flavor. The fragrance of gardenia, which is deposited over the years, is comfortable and at home.

Zhou Dayuan watched the woman running towards him. Yes, she had a gentle smile on her face. She raised her feet and ran to him. The evening wind blew away her gauze skirt and drew a beautiful landscape.

Zhou Dayuan raised the corner of his lips and opened his arms.

Jianhan fell into his arms.

Zhou Dayuan hugged her tightly.

"Cold?" He asked.

She's always cold.

Jian Han shakes his head, embraces his waist to rub his striped shirt, she cares to ask, "is this dangerous, have hurt?"

I don't sleep well these days. I'm always worried that he will get hurt.

Zhou Dayuan hugged her soft body, drooped his eyes and sniffed the fragrance of shampoo on her hair. He closed his eyebrows, which were somewhat indulged and satisfied, "there is no danger and no injury."

"Yes." Jianhan nodded, she was happy, so she hugged him tightly.

Zhou Da Yuan rubbed her hair and asked in a low voice, "have you had dinner? Would you like to have dinner?"

Jian Han loosened his waist and took a look at his smooth and elegant face. Did he eat it? I don't think so.

"Good."

"What would you like to eat? Today, I didn't drive, walk or take a taxi? " He asked the gentleman.

Jian Han looked at the front, "there is a restaurant there, let's eat there, not too far away, walk to."

"Good." They went forward.

Zhou Dayuan walks on the left hand side, let Jianhan walk on his right hand side. The man cleans his trouser pocket with his left hand, but his right hand hangs on his side.

Jian Han's face is a little red, now calm down to know that she rushed to hold him how inappropriate, just really worried bad, want to see him, want to confirm his safety.

Now I want to come. Who is she?

Enthusiasm fades, I don't know where she and he are.

At this time, her left small hand was held, and the man's big hand was dry and warm. His warm smile, twinkling starlight in his eyes, looked at her, "Jianhan, what do you think?"

Jian Han suddenly red face, he Hold her hand?

She shook her head and stuttered, "no No

Then she dropped her eyes and looked at the shadow of two people on the ground. He was very close to her, holding hands with big hands, and the shadows of the two slowly overlapped together.

Time seems to be back six years ago.

Zhou Dayuan looked at the red earlobe of the woman, and his eyes became more tender. After wandering for so long, the woman he had always wanted returned to him.

……They came to a restaurant and ate Chinese food. The interior decoration style was very romantic. One side was a rattan chair and the other was a sofa.

Zhou Dayuan takes Jane Han's little hand and takes her to a seat by the window. He holds the cane chair with his right hand, and the gentleman lets her sit down.

The blush on Jian Han's face hasn't receded. She takes out her little hand from his palm and sits down a little shy.

Zhou Dayuan went around to the sofa opposite.

The waiter brought the menu, Zhou Dayan pushed the menu in front of her, "order first."

"Oh." Jian Han nods.

She picked up the menu, flipped through a few pages, and said to the waiter, "I'd like to have fried beef fillet with pepper, fried fish steak with Milan, and braised seasonal vegetables with mushrooms."

She handed the menu to Zhou Dayuan.

Zhou Dayuan is holding a tea cup to pour warm water for her. The man's hands are really beautiful, like jade, without any cocoon, white and slender.

Just holding her, so warm.

Zhou took over the menu and said, "another dry pot of tea tree mushroom..." He added a few more.

The waiter took the menu and walked away. Jianhan took a sip of water. She looked out of the window and saw the bright lights outside. The environment here is also quiet. The romantic French music has no noise. Everyone is talking about it with low eyes.

Jian Han's mood also a little bit relaxed, light.

The food came soon. Both of them ate very elegantly. The dim light gave a soft light to two people with the same cold breath. They could not get in from the outside world.

But soon there was an accident. The cane chair and the back seat were leaning together. A family of three came up from the back seat. The children were jumping on the rattan chair, and their small arms touched Jianhan's shoulder.

Zhou Dayuan raised his eyes, and his warm black eyes looked at the past. His voice was very soft, "come and sit down."

He pointed to the seat next to him.

Jianhan helpless, children have naughty nature, she got up, sat beside him.

The adults at the back table quickly looked over and said with an apologetic smile, "I'm sorry, the children have disturbed you."

Jian Han smiles and shakes his head, "it's OK."

Two people sit together to eat, Jianhan a little bit restrained, the man as usual, he picked up a clean small bowl, with a small spoon to get two scoops of Yangzhou fried rice, and then picked up chopsticks, the inside of the green onion all picked up, finally put in her hand.

Over the years, he always remembered that she didn't eat scallion.

The only daughter in the family, she is not only idiotic in life, but also picky and hard to feed.

"Thank you." Jian Han drooped her eyes and said a word. She ate a mouthful of rice delicately with the spoon he had just taken, and bit a piece of lettuce with chopsticks.

But at this time, the man did not eat.

He was close to the sofa, two long legs, one arm across the sofa behind her, the other hand on his leg.

Jian Han side eyes to see, the line of sight is a man's sharp and angular handsome outline, he gently pursed his lips, the appearance of Qingrun brings out a bit tired.

"Have you eaten yet?" She began to ask, soft voice lines are not aware of their own heartache.

This kind of heartache is about to overflow.

He didn't move his chopsticks much just now. It seems that he has a bad appetite.

Zhou Dayuan looked at the woman and shook his head

"Then why not? Is the food not to your taste

"Not bad."

Jian Han put a small piece of lettuce on the chopsticks into his mouth and chewed it. Then he took a piece of beef willow and handed it to his mouth, "you can eat and eat."

Zhou Dayuan leaned over and ate.

"Delicious?" Asked the woman.

Zhou Dayuan chewed a few mouthfuls of beef fillet, and then swallowed, "well, delicious." He looked at her beautiful and tender apricot eyes, and she ordered three dishes that he loved. As a doctor, he knew how to maintain them. He didn't like cold and spicy beef, fish or seasonal vegetables.

He leaned down, and the two of them were very close. Jianhan looked at his sword eyebrows on the temples. The bridge of his nose was not as high as that of other men, but the lines were very beautiful and durable.

"What's the matter?" She asked.

Zhou Dayuan frowned and whispered, "in fact, there's nothing wrong with it. It's stop bud In the past half a month, she was tortured into an adult shape. When she was sent to the hospital, her right leg was amputated, and she will be in a wheelchair all her life. "

Zhou Dayuan's tone is like chatting with her. He seldom makes friends. Lu Shaoming grew up with him. They have deep feelings, but they can't talk to him.

Now looking at the gentle eyes of women, he wants to say something.

"In fact, I'm in Zhou's family. I don't know why. My parents didn't kiss me when I was young. They were indifferent to me except living in a room. They didn't care about my studies or my life But they are very good to Zhilei. They hold it in the palm of their hands and fear it Later, I thought, maybe I'm a boy. Girls need more care than boys... "

"Even so, I think we are still a family, Zhilei is my sister However, I can't help her. She has a deep obsession with Shaoming. I watched her go astray step by step, and finally paid the price for her own mistakes Now, she's probably ruined all her life... "Jian Han listens and slowly drops her eyes. Sometimes many things in the world can't be explained clearly. Zhou Zhilei's disability now is to bear his own fault. No matter right or wrong, this man has heartache for his sister.

His sense of mission is too heavy for Lu Shaoming and Zhou Zhilei.

At this time, her small face touched a big palm, the man laughed, "what's the matter with you?"

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