My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

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The man was vigilant. As soon as she moved, Lu Shaoming awoke.

The arm around her waistline moved her directly into her arms, and the man opened his eyes, with some waking drowsies, his dark eyes were clear and bright, and the handsome man moved his heart at a glance. "Ma'am, wake up?"

He kissed her little face.

Ning Qing pushed him to get up. "It's almost eight o'clock now, it's time to get up."

The man refused, lazy, "It's early."

"It is late."

Lu Shaoming hugged her tightly in her arms, sniffed in her powder neck, and might have given Xiao Jinwen the reason. There was a fragrance of Nianxiang in the soft fragrance of the woman. It tastes a lot.

Lu Shaoming glanced at her skin. She was as creamy as a shelled egg white. She applied hard last night and left a lot of marks on her.

He suddenly thought that his wife was 23.

Obviously she is still a little girl who has not grown up, but she has given birth to his son for six months.

He felt shameful enough that he never thought he would pick up a 20-year-old girl.

Coaxed and cheated, making her her own woman and mother for him.

"Ma'am, time is enough, come again."

Ning Qing froze, her face changed, "What?"

Lu Shaoming didn't say a word, and acted directly. Early morning's body was already full of feelings, and she couldn't stand her contorted mess.

Ning Qing is extremely angry. Is he really a fowl? Enjoy it.

Without satisfying him, she would be exhausted.

"Lu Shaoming, don't touch me ..."

"Mrs. Good ..."

The two got into a mess on the bed, Ning Qing rolled around on the bed with the quilt, and Lu Shaoming fluttered at her.

At this moment, the knocking sound of the door knocked, and Ning Qing's thin white arm quickly reached the man's chest. The ink-painted eyebrow issued a fierce warning, and whispered, "Don't make a noise, mother is knocking . "

Lu Shaoming was quiet, only listening to Yue Wanqing talking outside the door, "Qing Qing, Shaoming, have you got up, Xiao Jinwen wants you to play."

Ning Qing pushed away Lu Shaoming and got out of bed with a quilt. "Mom, we got up, I'll open the door."

Looking back, the only quilt on the bed was torn by her, and the man was naked.

Ning Qing's exquisite little face suddenly appeared two touches of redness, and glanced quickly. All her eyes were full of his wheat-colored healthy skin and the eye-catching six-pack abs. She loosened her quilt and threw it at the man.

Lu Shaoming shrugged, Ying Ting's back against the head of the bed, and let her throw the quilt on her head.

When he reached out to take off the quilt, the woman had already put on the white nightdress that he had left under the bed last night.

"Mom, here I am." She ran to open the door with bare white feet.

Lu Shaoming looked at her with narrow eyes, and with a man's eyes, frankly, she was a very beautiful woman, her exquisite body was worthy of attention everywhere. Her little feet were very eye-catching and would not let other women apply nail polish. Her fingernails are full and pink like a small scallop. She does not spray perfume either. Women are born with an aroma.

Now she is wearing a white nightdress, and a very loose cotton nightdress just makes her wear a little fairy, and her wavy hair is sloshing, bewildering people's eyes.

Over the past two or three years many men have liked her.

Leaving aside the passers-by of Acetin, Xu Junxi, Kong Yang, Mu Yunfan ... and then there was the Tang Dynasty ceremony ...

I want to get her.

Lu Shaoming smiled coldly. His wife was not very popular among men, but he didn't think it was too much. There was a woman like a rose in the house, which he could hold and could also use.

Lu Shaoming saw the woman open the door and hugged Xiao Jinwen. He glanced down at her two long, straight jade legs, and looked at her reaction again, a little helpless.

He got up and picked up the towel on the floor and tied it around his waist.

Ning Qing held Xiao Jinwen in both hands. Xiao Jinwen is wearing a white striped short-sleeved shirt with a cute bow on the shirt. Below are short shorts with straps, handsome white face with tender tenderness, and a grape-like sparkle. Eyes, as much as you want.

Lu Shaoming went to hug him, "Son, do you miss dad?"

Xiao Jinwen grinned his teethless mouth and giggled, "Dad ... Dad ..." was already pretending to be a word.

Lu Shaoming is very satisfied with this son. His wife gave him a face with an IQ. In the past six months, Xiao Jinwen has been raised very well. She is white and fragrant. The woman has her own style of dressing. Jin Wen are like little baby stars from fashion pictures.

Ning Qing put a brand-new set of shirts and trousers on the bed, and then said softly with Xiao Jinwen, "Xiao Jinwen, Ma Ma, go to wash, you play with Dad for a while ..."

Xiao Jinwen applauded, okay, okay.

Ning Qing entered the bath room. Lu Shaoming held Xiao Jinwen. The father and son looked at the small eyes. Lu Shaoming said, "Son, do you want to ask Dad why he didn't sleep with you last night?"

Xiao Jinwen looked at his father with ignorance and was very impressed. Why?

Lu Shaoming raised his eyebrows and was in a happy mood. "Because last night, Dad was more numb than you."

Xiao Jinwen didn't understand it anymore. There was a small saliva flowing from his mouth, his head was crooked, and his eyebrows were twisted.

Lu Shaoming, "Child, you don't understand."

Xiao Jinwen made a leap, "Woo," Dad is a cesium ghost!

At this time Ning Qing came out of the shower room, and she went to hug Xiao Jinwen and said to the man, "I'm fine, you can go to wash. It's too late to go to the company today."

Ning Qing put Xiao Jinwen on the bed.

Lu Shaoming was standing behind her, and a big hand came to her hips that were stiffened because of bending down, and "slaps" a slap, "Mrs. I won't go to the company today, I will take you and my son out to play, or we will travel can."

Ning Qing blushed, and Xiao Jinwen heard that "snap" had turned her head to look for the sound source. She blocked it with her body and pulled his big hand, "Lu Shaoming, what are you doing? Let go! I have no time to talk to you Go play, I'm going to the crew to shoot a movie today, and I have to catch a notice. "

When he saw his son, Lu Shaoming retracted his hand, and frowned, "Really?"

"Don't go!" Ning Qing refused simply.

Why doesn't he ignore her when he's free? When he's free, she has to put down the things at hand to cooperate with him?

"The Lurker" was being filmed. He had an accident in the past half a month. She never went to the crew. She would become a shopkeeper if she didn't go.

Lu Shaoming pursed his thin lips. Dissatisfaction was true. He took the shirt and trousers to the bathroom.

...

When he came out again, Xiao Jinwen was lying on the bed playing alone, and Ning Qing sat in front of the dressing table to dress.

Lu Shaoming wore a light blue striped shirt, black slim trousers, no tie, and loosened two buttons on his neckline. His thumb and forefinger were separated, and he was wearing a metal belt.

After seeing the little woman in front of the mirror, his pupil shrinks.

Ning Qing has changed her clothes. She changed to a pink dress. This skirt is the most popular chiffon cake skirt this year. Puff sleeves. Slim fit to tie her one-foot six waist. The skirt is big and big. A colorful flower, not a long skirt. Above her knees, this sweet and charming outfit is more attractive than the butterflies flying in summer.

She separated her wavy hair from the middle, and then braided a few strands from front to back, revealing a clean forehead and a small beauty tip. She has put on a light-colored **** makeup and is applying lipstick.

Lu Shaoming stepped forward.

She is also different from other women in applying lipstick. The forefinger and **** are stained with two-color lipsticks on the belly of the little finger. Then, apply the pink lipstick on the index finger to the lips, and then apply the red lipstick on the middle finger. She looks in the mirror. Very satisfied, Amami's diamond lips took a sip and stood up.

He got up and found the man standing behind her silently.

Ning Qing glanced at him. The man's inexplicable complexion was very bad, and those deep black eyes stared at her little face, wondering what to look at.

"What's wrong?" She was puzzled.

Lu Shaoming frowned, glanced up and down at her dress, and she was barefoot, presumably wearing high heels. "I don't want to travel with me, just to dress like this?"

In a word, Ning Qing understood that the problem was in her dress.

"I'm in a hurry to announce today, there is a press conference, so I dressed up a bit." She explained.

In fact, she has professional makeup artists, stylists, and clothing designers, but today she got up late, and the announcement took place an hour later. She had no time.

Moreover, her taste has always been good, her team generally only provides opinions, and she has her own decisions and judgments.

This is why she is now in the fashion circle.

Lu Shaoming's scarlet thin lips curled into an unpleasant radian, his gaze pointed at the wardrobe, "Changed."

A bold uppercase What suddenly appeared on Ning Qing's delicate little face.

Lu Shaoming saw her in confusion, raised her eyebrows and looked at Zheng Huan's Xiao Jinwen crawling on the bed. He was serious and critical, "Ning Qing, you are a mother now, pay attention to dressing later, you dress up Yes ... so tender, Xiao Jinwen will not recognize you as his mother. "

Ning Qing laughed loudly. What bad reason did he have?

She counted it out, and he just felt that she was too beautiful, too tender, and too dazzling. Men like him, some traditional selfish machoism is indispensable.

Ning Qing stepped forward, raised her toes, and stretched out her two arms to hook the man's neck. She said with a curvaceous brow, "Husband, am I beautiful today?"

Lu Shaoming did not expect that she would call him "husband". Now she is unwilling to call her. She tossed her like that last night and was unwilling to die, knowing that she still had resentment against him.

Disobeyed.

Lu Shaoming looked at her delicate little face and rolled his throat slightly. He didn't speak, waiting for her next.

"Husband, you don't have to worry about Xiao Jinwen at all. In the eyes of Xiao Jinwen, I can be his beautiful sister."

Lu Shaoming raised her eyebrows and understood her meaning a bit. He gave her a calm and calm look, which meant to continue.

"But husband, you will be fifty and one when Xiaojinwen's 20th birthday is born. If Xiaojinwen gave birth to your grandson at the age of 29, you will have a 60th birthday."