My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Chapter 23: Man's eyes on woman

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Maybe what Kong Yang needs most is time.

"That line, Kong Yang, thank you today, I'm going back to school now, byebye."

Kong Yang did not dare to say that she would be sent back to school, for fear of causing her resentment. In his knowledge, Ning Qing was a decisive girl, and he certainly did not like him to fight hard.

He handed the umbrella in his hand to Ning Qing, "Now it's raining, you take the umbrella."

"No, the school is very close to this. You need an umbrella more. I'll go first." Without waiting for Kong Yang's response, Ning Qing pulled out his calf and ran.

Ning Qing walked on the street. There were many stores here. She walked under the eaves to shelter from the rain.

She could not accept Kong Yang's kindness and gave him hope. Although he said it would be fine to keep silent, but in her opinion, accepting a period of goodwill without return was an advantage.

She cannot use Kong Yang.

As I was walking, the phone in the bag rang. I took out the phone to see that the caller ID was a strange number.

"Hello, hello ..." Ning Qing answered the phone.

"Hey, hello, are you Miss Ning? I heard that my watch is left with you. If you are convenient, I'll come and get it." The male voice is low-alcoholic, and very magnetic.

Ning Qing froze, lamenting in her heart, this was really afraid of what came.

"That ... I'm not very convenient. The watch is ... in school. I'm outside now." Ning Qing made an excuse.

"Outside? Which way are you on?"

Ning Qing thought he didn't believe her and didn't think too much. She looked up at the road sign in front of her and reported the name of the road. "I'm on Sanbao Road.

There was no immediate answer there. After about two minutes of silence, Ning Qing was a little upset. After all, his watch was broken by her, and she felt guilty.

"Hey, sir ..."

At this moment, a whistle of a car whistle sounded in her ear. Ning Qing looked at her side, and a black Cayenne was parked beside her.

The window slowly slid down, revealing a very handsome face. The silhouette of a man is like a sculpture, with firm lines and clear roots, crimson lips, and a dark, silent pupil ...

Ning Qing's head exploded. The memory in the hotel room surged like a tide that night, and she remembered when she took him to kiss him.

That feeling ... made her face hot.

Compared to Ning Qing's sluggishness and embarrassment, Lu Shaoming on the car was expensive and calm. One big palm pressed the steering wheel and the other raised the mobile phone. "Miss Ning, hello."

Hello there?

She is really bad.

Ning Qing stood still, holding her cellphone in her little hand, and the sky was still drizzling. She was wet all over, and she didn't need to look in the mirror to know how embarrassed she was.

"Hello ..." Ning Qing tried to organize the wording, "I really put my watch in the school bedroom, and I ..."

"Get in the car, I will take you back to school." Lu Shaoming lifted his thin lips, his face was calm, and he said softly.

Ning Qing finally knew that she had dug a pit and buried herself. What should I do now? Can she refuse to say that she can't go back to school?

After a few seconds on the spot, Ning Qing stepped forward, opened the rear door, and sat in.

She became even more embarrassed after sitting in it. The car was built with low-key but hard to hide luxury. Her clothes were wet, and the pants would wet his seat.

She wanted to say to get out of the car, but in her eyes she saw the man in the driver's seat carefully closed the window and turned on the air conditioner, and her slightly cold body immediately felt the comfortable warmth.

The sleeves of the black shirt on his arms were half-rolled, exposing the sturdy forearm, and the big boned palm pressed against the steering wheel, turning, moving forward, flowing behavior, humming in one breath ...

For some men, one detail shows superior tutoring and cultivation, and the same action shows that he is a mature and successful attractive man.

Ning Qing knew that Lu Shaoming was.

As he thought about it, the man in the front seat looked faintly through the rearview mirror, "There is a towel in the dark grid near the window of the back seat, and take it out to wipe your face."

"Oh ..." Ning Qing responded, and fumbled into the dark cell according to his words. There were several neatly folded clean towels in the dark cell. She picked a blue stripe and wiped her face.

The towel was fluffy and soft, and there was a fragrance on it, which should be soaked with softener.

This man loves cleanliness and pays much attention to the quality of life, Ning Qing concluded.

Lu Shaoming's clear and bright black eyes ran into the girl in the rearview mirror, looked at her nervous and alert Qiu Tong, looked down and glanced at the place where she was covering, he raised the lips indifferently. Harm smiled and opened his eyes.

Ning Qing's entire body was burned. They were so frank and did not have any impure thoughts. If she hadn't noticed that she had acted too much, he wouldn't seem to have looked at it.

She's ... amorous.

Ning Qing felt embarrassed, and in order to adjust the atmosphere, she said, "I'm all wet, I'm sorry to wet your seat."

"It's okay, trivial." The man reciprocated five words.

Ning Qing was a little stunned. This man is like a gourd, and it is difficult to communicate.

Fortunately, the school is very close to it. It is only 10 minutes by car because the rain is too heavy. After Ning Qing's instructions, Lu Shaoming stopped Cayenne directly downstairs in her bedroom.

"I'll go down and get an umbrella first. You can wait for me to pick you up in the car." Seeing his noble appearance, it shouldn't have rained much, Ning Qing proposed in good faith.

Lu Shaoming looked at the dormitory building in front of him and opened the door by hand. Ning Qing heard only the sound of the trunk opening and closing, and then her door was opened. The man stood with a umbrella and tall legs, "Let's go together . "

Ning Qing looked at the umbrella, "..." Alas, she was amorous again.

On a rainy day, everyone must have prepared an umbrella, only she was like a warm little silly hat.

Ning Qing got out of the car, Lu Shaoming closed the door, and the two entered the bedroom together.

On the third floor, Ning Qing took out the key of the bedroom door from her bag. Her fine white teeth bit her cherry pink lips and hesitated, "Can you stand and wait for a while, and I'll go in and change my clothes?"

Lu Shaoming didn't have any expression. He was about 1.82, which was a lot higher than her. Her eyes could only see his firm and beautiful jaw.

"Well." He nodded slightly, agreeing.

Ning Qing opened the bedroom door and entered the bedroom.

She pulled out a water-pink lantern sleeve sweater from the closet, put on white pencil pants, took off black riding boots, and wore a pair of plush slippers of the same color as the sweater.

Spreading a piece of hair to her shoulders, she wiped with a towel, thinking of the watch with the hands in her bag, she racked her head and thought about the excuses for the meeting.

The creditor has come to the door. She will not think about the good thing of "confessing to be lenient". She has no money in her pocket. If he can't afford to compensate her, he can only drag it and send it to the repair shop tomorrow, as the case may be.

Thinking about this, Ning Qing dropped the towel, walked to the door of the bedroom, and opened the door.

After opening the door, Ning Qing was dumbfounded. The originally quiet corridor was full of people. Ning Qing glanced. The female classmates had pink powder in their eyes, some were drooling and they were faint, some were fainted.

"Wow, who's this boyfriend? It's really handsome. Look at his long legs and that standard figure. He's even more handsome than the male model in the magazine."

"Yeah, look at his temperament, Qingjun, cold, elegant, and elegant noble son, about 30 years, Obaye in my mind."

The female classmates were discussing excitedly. They almost rushed to grab people when they rubbed their fists. Ning Qing looked at the man side by side. The man's long and handsome body leaned lazily against the wall, a long leg was slightly bent, and his left hand fell into his trouser pocket. , Right hand with **** is skillfully holding a cigarette.

Ning Qing didn't know whether he was familiar with this kind of onlooking scene, or his mental quality was too strong, and those girls were constantly excited, but his body was still, his complexion was not shocked, and the **** thin lips were expensive and indifferent. With circles of smoke, quiet and calm like an outsider.

When he noticed her coming, he looked sideways and glanced at her casually from top to bottom. His narrow eyes narrowed a little gracefulness, a little more ... Yahan.

Ning Qing knew that he had an illusion. Just now his eyes looked like a man looking at a woman. He was very charming and masculine.

When his face was a little red, Lu Shaoming stood upright, extinguished the cigarette butt, and threw it into the trash can at his hand. He asked, "Change it?"

"Well." Ning Qing nodded. "Come in."

She avoided the door, and Lu Shaoming stepped in with long legs and walked in. When she closed the door, she heard a girl talking, "Is that Ning Qing's boyfriend, do they live together?"

Ning Qing, "..." No!

Closing the door, Ning Qing noticed that the right side of Lu Shaoming's suit was completely wet. She suddenly remembered that the two had just held an umbrella. She was walking on his left. He seemed to give most of her umbrella to her, even if she was already wet. Already.

He is gentlemanly.

"That ..." Ning Qing was a bit hard to open her teeth, but he was wet for her, and she bit her head and said, "Would you like to take off your suit? I'll blow it for you with an electric fan to avoid the cold. "

"Okay." Lu Shaoming nodded. He didn't turn around, but unbuttoned his suit button.

Ning Qing trot forward and took over his suit.

The remaining temperature of his body still remained on the suit. Ning Qing hung it on the clothes rack, and a sudden glance appeared in his mind. He wore a black shirt of the same color in the black suit, lined with an ironed shirt. He has wide shoulders and narrow waists, and the texture under the shirt is well-proportioned and strong.

Those girls were right, he was in good shape and born with clothes.

Turning on the small electric fan and blowing the suit, Ning Qing himself looked a little funny. This suit should be custom-made by hand. It is estimated that a small amount can kill dozens of electric fans.

With trembling slender eyelashes, Ning Qing turned around and looked at the man with a little embarrassment. "I suddenly remembered that my watch was not in the bedroom. When I went to the hospital this morning to see my mother, I was in the hospital and waited for the day after tomorrow. Empty, I will return it to you. "

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