My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

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Lu Shaoming looked at her saggy little head, and for a moment did not know what to say.

The two froze for a while, Lu Shaoming frowned, "Ning Qing, why are you here, it's cold outside, and I will let the driver take you back ..."

This "go" choke could not come out in the throat, because Ning Qing suddenly took two steps forward and hugged him.

Lu Shaoming became rigid.

Ning Qing put a small face on his sweater. The man wore a black sweater, brown casual pants, his temperature was on the sweater, and the soft cashmere texture was very comfortable on his face. She buried her small face in He took a sip from his chest, the clear breath of her obsession.

She said softly, "Lu Shaoming, I forgive you. Just now I was thinking, if you can open the door to find me, I will not be angry about last night. I counted one, two, three, two in my heart When you haven't opened the door yet, I'm counting one-half, one-half, and I think you will definitely open the door. "

"I was waiting for you to apologize to me just now, but you didn't speak, but it doesn't matter, don't apologize, Lu Shaoming, I forgive you."

"Ning Qing ..." Lu Shaoming came to her slim back with both hands, and wanted to hug her, listening to her half wronged and half coquettishly telling him to forgive him, his heart was so soft.

This is his girl.

However, the knife-like discomfort in the body began, and even a stream of blood rushed into the head, and the tip of the nose became hot.

Signs of nosebleeds.

He reached for her little incense shoulder, trying to push her away, "Ning Qing ..."

"Don't push me, husband, don't push me," Ning Qing grumbled her pink lips and hugged his healthy waist tightly. "Please don't push me, I'm not feeling well today ..."

Physical discomfort?

Lu Shaoming held her big hand on the shoulder and tightened her eyes. She looked away at her little face and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

She had been frozen for so long in such a cold winter, but her little face was glowing with unhealthy red.

He always thinks before the brain. He puts his handsome cheek on her smooth forehead, which is hot.

"Ning Qing, do you have a fever? Why don't you see the doctor with a fever? Why run to me? How old are you and you won't take care of yourself?" His features were tense.

Ning Qing looked at the unconcealed anxiety and distress in his dark eyes, and felt that the nose was astringent, and the beautiful autumn pupil was directly covered with a layer of bright mist. She slowly extended her little hand to hold his handsome face.

"Shao Ming, I hit you yesterday, does it hurt? Are you very angry with me, sorry, I apologize to you. I was so sad last night, in fact, I can't bear to hit you. I won't be willful in the future, OK? Well, I don't mind who that woman is, I believe in you. "

"Shao Ming, let's not make trouble, can you live a good life with me? You don't want to tell me what happened, I don't ask anymore, you don't want to live at home, then I move over to live with you, I promise In the future, I will be more mature. I dare not hit you, I do n’t dare to coquettish, and I do n’t dare to be willful. I just want to be with you quietly. Both Xiao Lu and I need you. ”

The girl's tears were about to fall, but she didn't dare to fall. She looked at him with such weak eyes and prayed, Lu Shaoming frowned, and his chest gasped heavily.

In his most difficult time, not only did she not give up on him, but she also kept a home for him. How lucky he was to have such a wife.

She can be coquettish, and he can fight her. She has such capital.

She gave him all the strength and softness of a woman's life. She seemed to have rubbed his blood into it, and at any time, it was not enough how much he loved her.

He didn't know what to do.

So sad.

Can't say this uncomfortable taste.

Lu Shaoming narrowed his eyes, and suddenly felt a soft lip, and Ning Qing poked his tiptoe and kissed him.

No!

He wanted to push her away.

"Lu Shaoming, I love you, I really love you." The girl kissed him, and murmured in amusement.

Lu Shaoming pushed her hand to a halt, and couldn't go any further.

He wasn't very good. He closed his eyes and thought about nothing. If he was destined to die at this moment, he would also like to taste her sweetness.

The big hand clasped her little shoulder and rubbed her into her arms. He opened his mouth to pry open her teeth.

At this time, "Lu Shaoming!" Zhou Dayuan called him.

This sound was like a basin of cold water dripping from the top of his head to the soles of his feet. All consciousness returned to him in an instant. It felt like falling from heaven into hell. The heart was shot by an arrow. Holding his body.

He was about to crack.

He closed his eyes and grunted.

"Shao Ming, what's wrong with you?" It was discovered that Lu Shao Ming was not in the right situation, and Ning Qing wanted to hold his arm.

But at this time, a hand stretched out with a thunderbolt. Ning Qing felt her shoulders pushed. She was still standing on the steps, her footsteps fell, and she fell straight down the steps.

"Ah!" She fell on the lawn, rubbed her hands across the steps, and immediately broke a piece of skin.

When she heard the girl's exclaim, Lu Shaoming quickly opened her eyes and looked sideways. Ning Qing fell on the lawn. Her left hand broke a piece of skin. The blood was direct current. The girl was very painful. Fall down.

Only then did Lu Shaoming find that her right hand was still injured, and there was a very swollen piece on her right hand, and there was still no blood stain on it, which was probably accidentally injured when the needle was pulled.

She stood by the door just now, blocking her right hand with her left hand, and never let him see it.

The blood from his entire body poured into his head, and a pair of black eyes flashed a terrifying light. He shouted at the master of the hand, "Cold kite, what do you do?"

He went down the stairs and wanted to help Fu Ningqing.

But his arm was clasped, and a warm but murmuring voice sounded in his ear, "Lu Shaoming, what do you want to do?"

Lu Shaoming froze.

Zhou Dayuan loosened him and went down the steps. He crouched down in front of Ning Qing, "Ning Qing, are you okay? Your left hand is abraded and you need to disinfect it with alcohol. What happened to your right hand? Your temperature is so high. Degrees, have you dripped at home, why should you unplug the needle? "

He reached out the doctor's clean and beautiful hands to help Ning Qing.

But it didn't help, because Ning Qing evaded sideways.

Zhou Dayuan paused.

The two have had a good impression of each other since they first met in the UK, and have an inexplicable sense of intimacy. Ning Qing even regarded him as his eldest brother and wanted to match him with Jane.

But she has now rejected his support.

Zhou Dayuan narrowed his eyes. He knew that this was a good girl with a bright and delicate mind. His words and manners were stopping her and Lu Shaoming, and she was aware of it.

Ning Qing avoided Zhou Dayuan, looked up at Lu Shaoming, and the tears in her eyes slipped down like pearls with broken lines. Pink lips moved, trying to call his husband, want him to help, and finally ... said nothing.

Because Lu Shaoming met her eyes, she avoided her head.

Leng Zhiyu looked at Ning Qing's little hand with guilt in her eyes, "Hey, are you okay, I just wanted to push you away and let you stay away from him, I didn't really want to hurt you. Why are you so weak, light Will you fall down with a little push?

Ning Qing retracted her eyes and lowered her eyes. She knew that she looked very embarrassed when she fell to the ground, and looked like a clown in front of the three people.

None of the three welcomed her.

She didn't feel any pain in her palms, and she held her two small hands on the lawn, struggling to get up.

But at the moment she got up, she was dizzy. She was having trouble with her body recently. The blue lawn in her eyes slowly turned black, and she couldn't see.

Why can't you see it again?

Ning Qing didn't dare blink, and the clear black-and-white pupil moved, the sky was dark.

Sitting back on the lawn again, she closed her eyes in fright.

"Ning Qing ..." Zhou Dayuan saw her hot little face turn white, and quickly reached out to help her. "Where is your body uncomfortable?"

Lu Shaoming saw that the girl sitting on the lawn was wrong and wanted to step forward.

But at this moment a car enlightened, a luxury car stopped, and two people, Song Yajing and Yin Shuiling, came down in the back seat.

Yin Shuiling saw Ning Qing sit on the ground and hurried over, "Ning Qing, what's wrong with you, have you wrestled, stand up quickly."

When she heard Yin Shuiling's voice, Ning Qing opened her eyes. In front of her was the delicate little face of Shui Ling. She saw it.

Ning Qing was relieved, she must have been hallucinating just now, and she was not blind.

Great.

Yin Shuiling lifted Ning Qing up, then looked at Lu Shaoming, she said in a strong tone, "Lu Shao, what do you mean, can't you help your wife wrestle in front of you? Ning Qing had a high fever of 41 degrees last night, so cold in winter You just let her sit on the ground? "

"Shui Ling," Ning Qing tugged Yin Shui Ling's sleeve, whispered, "Forget it."

"What's the matter, Ning Qing, aren't you angry, I'm angry when I look at it ... hey, what's wrong with your hand?" Yin Shuiling held Ning Qing's small hand, "Why did your hand hurt like this, Lu Shao ..."

Ning Qing's eyes Yuguangli's dark shadow fluttered, Lu Shaoming had turned into the villa.

This time Yin Shuiling was so angry that she wanted to chase in, "Lu Shao ..."

"Shuiling," Ning Qing grabbed Yin Shuiling vigorously, and she shook her head pale. "Shuiling, don't make trouble, please."

Yin Shuiling was furious. She took Ning Qing's hand and took her back. "Let's go back, don't stay here. People don't welcome you. Ning Qing, this man is the more used and the cheaper you are. For two days, see if he can find you? Come back in the car and let me handle it for you. "

Song Yajing watched this scene, she couldn't believe it. Is this still her son?

She lifted her foot to the villa, and was stopped by Zhou Dayuan when she was near the door. "Auntie."

Song Yajing gave him a bad temper and glanced at him, "Why, this villa can't even be my mother?"

Zhou Dayuan, "..."

Song Yajing walked into the villa. Lu Shaoming was standing on the staircase, holding one hand at the entrance of the staircase, and placing one hand on the position of his heart, frowning because he hurt.

In the next second, my mother's harsh and harsh voice came to her ears, "Lu Shaoming, what exactly do you think and what do you mean? Tell me clearly. If you want to divorce Qingqing, OK, we sign a divorce agreement. "