Dangerous Billionaire Husband!

Ning Qing looked up in his arms, a small hand quietly climbed up his handsome side face, soft fingertip is his texture distinct touch, eyes are his bright eyes.

"Fool."

She spat out two words.

That's stupid.

This man.

Lu Shaoming's two rows of long brush like eyelashes were quietly folded down. His eyes fell on her small and sweet diamond lips. He whispered, "sorry, madam."

She suffered for him.

Every day and month he didn't accompany her.

Ning Qing shook her head and closed her eyes gently. Tears welled up in her eyes. She raised her body to kiss his lips, "Lu Shaoming, in fact You can tell me It's not worth forgiving if I don't go into the operating room with me. That's what you think Women are very easy to coax, as long as you say Love me... "

Lu Shaoming's big hand touched her small face and put the tip of his nose as high as a mountain on her nose wing. He laughed, "madam, I love you."

Ning Qing is numb by this sentence "I love you". He is such a deep and introverted man that he will not talk sweetly.

She listens little.

So I expect him to tell her every day.

He loves her.

Ning Qing's white fingers clenched his shirt collar, and he kissed her. She was shy and entangled with his lips and tongue. She was panting, trying to avoid his restless palms. She was ashamed and surprised, "Shaoming, xiaojinwen is..."

Lu Shaoming let her go a little bit, his voice was hoarse, "my son went to bed early."

Ning Qing droops to see, small Jin Wen really fell asleep, so soft and small a group nest in the arms of PA Bi and Ma Ma, sleeping face is sweet.

"Why is xiaojinwen sleeping? He hasn't bathed yet..."

Ning Qing struggle, a small face is burned through, he mischievous, she followed him with mischief, two people how to be parents, let xiaojinwen in two people's Sleep.

Xiaojinwen grew up what should be like, since childhood received too much education in this respect.

Not precocious.

However, Wen Ning was snatched into the bed.

Ning Qing disorderly, raise eyes to see his shirt skirt disorderly, that pair of bright and bright black eyes in her face, eyes dyed with scarlet sentiment.

Wild and confusing.

"What? I want to take a bath with xiaojinwen... " Ning Qing's face was red and his ears were red, and his hands and feet should be used to come down from his thigh.

The man refused, buckled her waist, bit her ear in a low voice, "when is it, give my son a bath? Forget whose woman you are, and serve your husband comfortably first. "

What is he saying?

33 year old man, still jealous with his son.

"Lu Shaoming!"

Lu Shaoming's deep lines of eyebrow and eye are all open. The thin lips are pasted on her lips line to copy, and the tone must not smile. "Madam, give me another daughter."

Ning Qing's body is stiff. To be honest, she hasn't really considered giving birth to a second child.

Two small hands against his upright shoulder, he kisses her, she can only stand on her velvet neck silently, she whispers to him, "Shaoming, I don't want to live yet Xiaojinwen is only 7 months old. My wine is just starting. Recently, my work is busy and chaotic. I have no time... "

"When do you have time? Ma'am, you know how old your husband is this year. Darling, give me another one and finish the job. "

His words stabbed the softness of her heart.

He's 33 years old.

Even if he's pregnant this year, he's 34.

He couldn't wait for more time.

Ning Qing body soft go down, two small hands hold his head, kiss his hard cold sharp short hair, "en."

Let it be.

If you have it, you will be born.

Lu Shaoming was so happy that he fingered the belt around his waist and became a jerk in his mouth. "How long have you been undressed? I'm not proficient Give me a shout, ma'am

"What?" Ning Qing was dizzy.

“… Husband. " He taught her.

Ning Qing refused to, eventually was entangled by men can not, there is xiaojinwen around, coagulated fat like skin all Qin out of a pink honey, she buried in his neck, shy tone in his lips and teeth out, "husband..."

Her husband.

Time flies in a flash. A month has passed.

There is still half a month to go before the red wine competition. Today is the official registration day for the competition.

Ning Qing came to the hall to sign up, and the staff warmly received her.

This month, "Lurk" created a series of audience myths, and successfully became the hottest drama of the year. Ning Qing's name accompanied the play to another peak, and the popularity was no different.

She is also a household name in the whole city of T.

The staff took Ning Qing into the registration room, "Ning director, I didn't expect you to participate in our red wine competition. It's really great. Ning director's fame is at the top of the sun now. Which event will be red through half the sky with you. Our red wine competition will be full of light."Ning Qing smile, delicate small face, soft and modest, "where? Zhou's red wine competition has always been famous. On the day of the competition, not only the top officials from T city and China will be invited to participate, but also the professional wine evaluation teams from abroad will visit. I am impressed by your competition. "

Experienced workers can't help but stare at Ning Qing. He has always heard that the legendary director in the entertainment industry is a wonderful person. Now it seems true.

Long songs are good at dancing.

He is exquisite in all aspects of life.

No wonder the 23-year-old has achieved so much.

The staff handed the application form and pen to Ning Qing in person. He was more respectful, "Ning director, please sit down. Please fill in this application form. Our professional staff will send it to your mobile phone for specific matters."

The staff are explaining. Ning Qing listens carefully.

At this time, there was a voice around, "miss."

The staff quickly turned back, he nodded, "miss."

Besides Zhou Zhilei, who can be called the first lady by these people? Ning Qing put down her pen. It has been more than two months. She really hasn't seen Zhou Zhilei for a long time.

Ning Qing got up from the chair and turned her head.

Zhou Zhilei came with a group of people. Today she is wearing a black suit. Her makeup is a little thicker than before, and her figure is much thinner. Without the beauty of the past, no matter how thick her makeup is, she can't hide her gray.

Zhou Zhilei came to her.

Ning Qing looks at Zhou Zhilei's legs carefully. This month, she and Lu Shaoming are deeply in love. He hugs her under the bed and asks him to curl her hair. When she asks him about Zhou Zhilei's condition, she hears that Zhou Zhilei's leg is disabled.

Now look, isn't it possible to walk?

But Zhou Zhilei walked very slowly. Unlike normal people, she didn't wear high-heeled shoes on her feet. Instead, she was wearing a pair of milk white flat heels with different colors.

Once the enemy met, Ning Qing didn't have red eyes. She straightened her waist and said, "Miss Zhou, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Zhou Zhilei drew out a kind smile, "Mrs. Lu, long time no see."

She looked at the application form on the table and looked at Xiang Ningqing with a faint smile. "Why, Mrs. Lu came to participate in our Zhou's red wine competition?"

Ning Qing nodded, "yes, Zhou's red wine competition is well-known. I'm attracted by it. Do you welcome Miss Zhou?"

"Of course, it's just Zhou Zhilei looked at the staff around Ning Qing, "manager Shi, what is the qualification of our competition?"

The staff's expression is stiff, "this..."

Zhou Zhilei handed the information on hand to the assistant beside him, and his proud chin showed a bit fierce. "Manager Shi, if you don't remember the qualification, you can get down from the position of manager."

The staff were so scared and sweating that they even said, "Miss Ning, our qualification is that all competitors must have more than 10 years' experience in wine cultivation and have their own brand of red wine..."

Ning Qing is very happy. She doesn't have the two conditions of wine cultivation experience and red wine brand. Zhou Zhilei is not allowed to participate in the red wine competition?

Ning Qing didn't speak and looked at Zhou Zhilei with a smile.

Zhou Zhilei looked at Ning Qing in a business like manner. "Mrs. Lu, I'm really sorry. Obviously, you don't meet the two conditions. But Mrs. Lu and I are old acquaintances. If you go back to me..."

Zhou Zhilei stopped talking.

At this time, the assistant next to her said, "Miss, this is absolutely not allowed. The red wine competition stresses fairness first. If you set a precedent for Mrs. Lu, you will not only damage the reputation of Zhou, but also implicate Mrs. Lu."

"Well," Zhou Zhilei nodded, "it makes sense."

Ning Qing coldly watched the master and servant sing together. She found that Zhou Zhilei became much smarter.

In the past, she was very arrogant and liked to use bright knives and guns. After Tang Xueli's incident, she made a fair gesture and blocked her into silence.

Ning Qing raised her hand and lifted her hair on her cheek. Today, she braided a fishbone braid and ran it down to her left shoulder. Several strands of hair fell from her right cheek. When she hooked her hair, she only left a wisp of curly hair dangling around her soft cheek, which was extremely bright and gorgeous.

"Miss Zhou, that is to say, this is not discussed?"

Zhou Zhilei looked at her beautiful and delicate face, and her eyes flashed with a deep look. She said, "do you want to discuss? OK, Mrs. Lu. Have a private chat

Ning Qing gladly nodded, "Miss Zhou makes an appointment, dare not not not go."

The two women went to the conference room, and the staff member muttered to his assistant, "what's the matter with you, miss? That's Ning Qing, a hot new and famous director in the entertainment industry. It's popular all over the world. If we get involved in the competition with Ning director, it's not a good thing to have both fame and wealth? "

The assistant muttered, "what do you know? It is because she is Ning Qing that the eldest lady can't let her take part in the red wine competition. You probably don't know about their festival. In a word, red wine is the territory of the eldest lady. If Ning Qing is allowed to become famous in the red wine competition again, she will not go crazy. "Ning Qing followed Zhou Zhilei into the conference room, "Miss Zhou, you really don't want me to participate in the red wine competition?"

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