My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

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"Who has an opinion?" Mu Yunfan sank and had a bad hunch.

Lu Shaoming smiled and didn't answer. At this moment, a string of melodious ringtones rang, and Mu Yunfan's phone rang.

He looked at the number, said "sorry", and walked out of the box door.

...

Five minutes later, Mu Yunfan looked iron-blue when he entered the box door. He sat on the seat and stared at Landing Shao Ming. "Lu Shao, my dad called me just now to urge me to return to Singapore. Do you know this?"

Ning Qing held a small hand with chopsticks, uncle Mu?

Ning Qing glanced at the man next to her, yes, Mu Yunfan could not beat her with a stubborn heart, after all, he was an 18-year-old brother. Could it be true that he called the police?

This bright-skinned man came directly to Wei Wei to rescue Zhao, causing Mu Yunfan to catch fire in the backyard.

Ning Qing was so moved that she couldn't understand. If Lu Shaoming really shot, there was a way to rush Mu Yunfan away, but he didn't do it, he was thinking about her feelings.

He didn't want to make her sad.

Even though he was jealous, he put her first, trying to minimize the damage.

How can this man treat her so well?

When Ning Qing was touched, she heard Lu Shaoming casually say, "I had a business in Singapore a few days ago, and I visited Uncle Mu by the way. Uncle Mu heard that I and Qing Qing were very happy, and blessed us. Uncle Mu Master, the only son, has great hopes. Master Mu has a stricter education. Uncle Mu asked me to bring something to Master Mu so that you do n’t waste time in useless places. When you return to Singapore, Uncle Mu has some famous men. Yuan asked you to choose, Master Mu has reached the age of trial marriage. "

Mu Yunfan squeezed his fists tightly. Lu Shaoming must have told his dad about his marriage with Ning Qing. His dad is a typical businessman. At present, the phone urged that the housekeeper would be sent to pick him up in the past two days Back to Singapore.

Lu Shaoming is so cruel.

"Haha, I did not expect that Lu Shao and Xu Mu, and Master Mu have such a connection, come, let's have a drink." Wang Xiao listened confusedly, he didn't want to understand, so he raised the glass to relax the atmosphere.

Ning Qing saw that Lu Shaoming drank a glass of white wine, and it was the first time she had watched him look like white wine.

When the waiter came to pour wine again, Ning Qing hurriedly persuaded his clothes corner and whispered, "Drink less, the liquor hurts you, be careful and drunk."

Lu Shaoming's dark eyes looked over, bullied her, and said softly, "Relax, your husband is not drunk with a thousand glasses."

What a thousand cups are not drunk and bragging.

Ning Qing clamped a lion head into his bowl. "Drink less alcohol and eat more vegetables."

Lu Shaoming raised his eyebrows and did not refute, obeying, my wife.

...

Lu Shaoming brought Ning Qing, Principal Wang, and a professor into the elevator, and Ning Qing stood beside Lu Shaoming by the elevator.

The elevator space is relatively small. When you get close to the man, you can smell the clear breath on him. At this moment, he brings some intoxicating wine.

Ning Qing blushed, and quietly stretched out her little finger to hook his big palm hanging to his side.

Lu Shaoming was talking to Principal Wang, and when he noticed the little movement of the girl, he stretched his palm to wrap her little hand. After lovingly pinching, he shuttled her fingers into her fingers and interlocked with her fingers.

His coat had long sleeves, and he dropped down to cover their hands.

His palms were warm and warm, holding her comfortably.

Ning Qing throbbed with a small heart. In front of the teacher, she was so presumptuous because it was because she and Lu Shaoming had no chance to get along with each other.

The male **** was on the side and she felt itchy.

He lifted his eyes and looked at the elevator mirror, but happened to collide with the black eyes he had unintentionally come in. He looked at her gently, and Ning Qing quickly turned his eyes to his side.

Don't induce her.

She really can't help it.

At this time, the professor said, "Lu Shao, I heard that you are a top student in economics. At the age of 16, you listed your first company, Guangqing, in the United States. It happened that our school had a big economics class in the afternoon. I don't know Lu Do you have time to mention these students and give them a lesson? "

Class?

Ning Qing blinked and looked at Lu Shaoming.

Lu Shaoming glanced at the girl, and she probably thought it was very novel. Xueliang eyes looked up to him admiringly, faintly looking forward.

Lu Shaoming nodded with a smile, "Respect is worse than life."

...

In the afternoon, Lu Shaoming really took a big economics class in the ladder classroom. The ladder classroom was so popular that students who did not grab a seat crowded out the windows to watch.

Yin Shuiling was sitting next to Ning Qing. When she saw Ning Qing's delicate face flushed, she reached out and stabbed her. "Ning Qing, don't watch, the male **** professor on the podium is yours, no one grabs, you look Drooling soon. "

The long eyelashes of Ning Qing's butterfly cicada wing shuddered twice, and hummed with pink lips. "Where am I looking at others? I'm listening to him."

That being said, Ning Qing couldn't help but glance at him.

On the podium Lu Shaoming took off his overcoat, the beige sweater, the black trousers on his lower body, handsome and straight, his two big palms clasped on the podium, his knuckles were clear and steady.

His voice is very mellow, ringing in every corner of the staircase classroom with minutes of bewildered surnames. He said what Ning Qing didn't understand, a math idiot, but his erudite and elegant appearance really looked like a bit Professor, Tsing Yi.

The classroom was very quiet, the girls were cheating on their cheeks with hands, and the boys were attentive to listen, convinced by his profound knowledge.

Every time Ning Qing glanced at him, his heartbeat was chaotic. The emotional mind of the little girl was admired by his dazzling appearance.

But thinking that he is her, there will be a current flowing in his bones, and I dare not think about the square, intimate, elegant and charming man on her body.

"Ning Qing, you have never caught a cold on mathematical economy. Who do you lie to when he listens to his lectures? Look at your little eyes, can't wait to run up and throw him down. Ning Qing, you talk about who you take the initiative with Lu Shaoming, he sees With a gentleman, will it be overbearing and ferocious at night? "

When I thought about it, I was asked, and Ning Qing quickly coquettishly said, "Shui Ling, don't talk nonsense, me, we ..."

Yin Shuiling shoved her arm in an ambiguous way, "What are you? The couple have been so long, and you still look so shy. Where I used to live in the UK, I fell asleep in the next call, and the next call again." Sober. "

Ning Qing, "Oh, this is China, Shui Ling, if you joke with me again, I will ignore you." Ning Qing quickly drilled into the hole.

Yin Shuiling spent three years in the UK, and she has a lot of thoughts, but Ning Qing's real girl, thin-skinned, can't make a joke.

"Well ..." Yin Shuiling shook his head at Ning Qing. "I'm anxious to look at your shy look, but probably Lu Shaoming likes it, and teaches little white sheep. Men love it most."

Ning Qing, "..."

At this time, Lu Shaoming on the podium wrote an equation on the blackboard and asked the students to answer.

"Professor, I will." The students raised their hands.

Lu Shaoming saw too many hands raised, "So, let me call the student number, and whoever is called, who will stand up and answer?"

"OK." The students agreed.

"No. 28." Lu Shaoming casually called a student number.

28?

Ning Qing's little head is short-circuited. This student number is familiar and familiar.

At this time, the students had already looked over, and everyone laughed, "Ning Qing, your professor Lu is calling you to answer questions."

Lu Shaoming looked at the girl, he noticed her, didn't listen carefully in class, and kept talking to Yin Shuiling.

This time she should be stunned, certainly not.

Sure enough, the girl stood up, and a pair of beautiful water eyes lingered on his face, looking at him resentfully, as if she was blame him for calling No. 28.

"Ning Qing, your professor Lu is waiting for you to answer the question. Do you know the answer to this equation?"

"That is, Ning Qing, Professor Lu said this answer from the beginning. You didn't listen, where did you look at both eyes?" ...

Yin Shuiling led the students to coax.

Ning Qing bit her tender lower lip and whine, she didn't want to live anymore.

"Okay, since she can't answer, let's forget it, sit down." Lu Shaoming saw the girl's cramped appearance and made a clearance for her.

"Professor Nan, this is not okay. Our former professor Dong, if any student could not answer the question, he would be punished to wipe the blackboard. You are covering your girlfriend. It's unfair, unfair!"

The students refused to miss this good show, and the whole staircase classroom became a mess.

Lu Shaoming hooked his lips, and when it was difficult to find justice, he had to say to Ning Qing, "Ning Qing, come up and wipe the blackboard."

Ning Qing's face flushed, and under the supervision of these hundreds of people, she lifted her feet and walked to the podium.

On the podium, Lu Shaoming handed her the blackboard in her hand. Ning Qing did not dare to look up at him and turned to wipe the blackboard.

On the way to the blackboard, I heard Yin Shuiling's silver bell-like laughter, "Professor male god, ask you a question. Do you know what circumstances 11 is equal to 3?"

Ning Qing was almost jailed. This was the yellowest joke she ever had with Shui Ling when she was young. Shui Ling now came up and said.

I didn't hear Lu Shaoming's voice, but only heard the students' more and more disturbing laughter, Yin Shuiling was calling, "Professor Nanning, Ning Qing knows the answer, you can ask her at night."

Ning Qing, "..."

At this time, the sad reminder Ning Qing found that she was not the worst, but only the more awkward. She wanted to wipe the blackboard and return to the seat.

The one-meter-eight man was so tall and wrote so high in chalk.

When she tried to raise her small head, she could only see the lower corner of his bold and chic font.

What can I do?

The empathetic students solved it for her. "Professor Lu, look, Ning Qing can't wipe the blackboard, you can't help her yet."

One second, two seconds, and three seconds later, surrounded by Qing Yingying's body, the man's slender big palm wrapped her little hand, raised her up, and wiped the blackboard.

As soon as Ning Qing raised his eyes, all his sights were the sleeves of his white shirt rolled up, his wrist wearing a world-renowned steel watch, cold and charming.

"Head over." He said.

Ning Qing didn't know why, but she obediently turned her head, the man's hand moved, and the white chalk ash floated down without falling on her face.

Ning Qing's legs softened and fell to the ground, mentally tortured by the gentle appearance of his gentleman.

But a slender little man quickly buckled a strong arm around him, "What's wrong?" He pulled her into his stiff chest.

Overwhelming masculinity, and students screaming excitedly ---

"Professor Male, let go of that girl and let me come!"

"Professor, we pretend not to understand!"

"Professor Male, we have received the sugar you sent, and my heart is so sweet that I don't want it anymore." ...

...

After class, Lu Shaoming returned to the company first, the man was busy, Zhu Rui left to take her back to the villa.

Back at the villa, Ning Qing walked into the kitchen and said with a red face to Yang Ye, "Yang Ye, I'll take you off tonight, and I will prepare the dinner myself."

Yang Ye looked at Ning Qing's cute looks, and he couldn't shut up with a smile. "Yes, I listen to my wife. Yang Ye understands, you two young people want to be alone, so I'll go back first."

Ning Qing was so ashamed that she sent Yang Ming out of the villa door, so she dared to look up.

She ran upstairs and entered the bedroom. She took out the clothes that Yin Shuiling had given her when she was out of school. It was a school uniform.

Although she is only 20 years old, she is also a student. It is normal to wear school uniforms, but she wears it at home after school, which is a bit ...

I don't know what the man would think of her.

Yin Shuiling's words echoed in his ear again, "Ning Qing, tonight you and the male **** professor must have a deep affection. If you change clothes, take the initiative and the male **** professor will like it."

Will he like it?

Ning Qing covered her face with her little hand. Forget it. Because of his good performance today, she also has to give the same feedback. Wear it.

...

Lu Shaoming went back to the villa. The lights in the living room were on, but neither Yang Ye nor Ning Qing came out. He went upstairs and called out, "Ning Qing."

"Well, I'm here." Ning Qing answered in the bedroom.

Listening to her, Lu Shaoming opened the study door with ease, walked in, took off his coat, and put the thin notebook on his desk on the desk.

There is a home notebook at home. This is a business notebook. I went to school today and I still have some business to do.

He held a water glass in one hand and drank saliva, and his long, standing figure stood at his desk, and turned on the computer with his hands.

At this time, there were two “kicks” and knocks on the door.

"Come in." He looked at the door.

The study room door opened, the girl holding a few books in her arms, soft and timid, standing slim by the door.

In the eyes of Lu Shaoming, Ying Ting's body was suddenly stiff.

The girl wore a beige shirt with a cute blue bow at the neckline and a dark red plaid skirt underneath. The college girl was pure and clean.

A piece of Uzer's hair was tied with a low-tail braid at will, and the braid was laid lazily and messily on her weak, fragrant shoulder. The two jade legs were straight and long, and a pair of pink drags on her feet.

Lu Shaoming always knew she was small, but never thought she was so small.

Even after this distance, Ning Qing felt the man's hot eyes linger on her. She bit her lower lip, and Qiao Shengsheng said, "Shao Ming, I'm doing exam questions, but there are several questions that I won't write. You Can you teach me?"