My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

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Not loose! "Xu Junxi kissed her hard.

Ning Qing closed her eyes, he didn't blame her for being ruthless when he asked for his own.

Ning Qing tried to pick up his injured back of his head, but before he started, the door in front of him opened with a click, and Shaoming stood by the door.

Lu Shaoming clutched the paper bag in one hand. His deep narrow eyes were like spreading ink, and the whole body was filled with the wind and frost at night, and there was a sense of anger.

Ning Qing froze a bit, so he happened to be hit by another chance.

"Xu Junxi, let go of her." Lu Shaoming opened his mouth. There was not much anger in the low-alcohol voice, but the sound of the bite was heavy, and it was a strong deterrent.

When Xu Junxi saw Lu Shaoming coming, he tightened Ning Qing, and he chuckled, "Lu Shaoming, how can you and Ning Qing compare with our 20 years in just 2 months? What Ning Qing loves ..."

This "I" was stuck in Xu Junxi's throat, because Lu Shaoming came in a stride, and his fist with a strong fist punched directly on the bridge of Xu Junxi's nose.

Xu Junxi was forced to release Ning Qing, and the whole person took several steps backwards, and finally fell into the corner of the wall.

When Ning Qing saw Xu Junxi's blood as a pillar of blood, he still wanted to stand up, but after two tries, he still sat on the ground with his buttocks paralyzed, looking embarrassed.

Ning Qing covered her mouth with her hands, and she stared at Lu Shaoming. The man was still holding the paper bag in one hand and the other in his trouser pocket. His handsome appearance was not like he just moved his hand.

His speed was too fast, he shot, knocked down the enemy, and snorted in a quick manner. Xu Junxi had no fight at all, and he tried to suppress the enemy.

This is the first time Ning Qing watched Lu Shaoming's shot. I didn't expect a man like him to fight like this ... powerful and charming.

When he was shocked, Lu Shaoming stuffed the paper bag into her arms. He didn't speak very well. "Go to the bathroom and change your clothes, and we'll go home."

Ning Qing looked at his face and knew that he was in a bad mood. She obediently took her clothes and went into the bathroom.

...

Bid farewell to Ning Zhenguo, the two returned to the car, Lu Shaoming's sharply pressed hands on the steering wheel, a smooth turn, Bentley was on the driveway.

"Why open the door and let Xu Junxi enter the room?" The man took the lead to break the silence.

"I thought it was you, that's why I opened the door. After seeing it was Xu Junxi, I closed it, but he squeezed in. I was not as strong as him and couldn't stop it." Ning Qing explained.

"Oh," Lu Shaoming smiled, "so he hugs you and kisses you, also because you have less strength?"

Ning Qing heard some ironic meaning. She looked at him, the man's determined face was cold, and the beautiful jaw was sharp like a knife.

There was nowhere for Ning Qing's anger. She didn't do anything wrong today. Why did he doubt her like this? He knew he didn't know his suspicion was really hurting.

Bad guy, bad.

...

The Bentley parked on the lawn outside the villa, and the two sat quietly for a while without getting out of the car.

A minute later, Lu Shaoming unfastened his seat belt and got out of the car first. He bypassed the car body and opened the door of the front passenger seat. The girl was very angry, and he exclaimed with a delicate cheek.

"Don't make trouble, get off." Lu Shaoming's tone was a little stiff.

Who is making trouble, who is making trouble, obviously he is making trouble, OK?

"Don't, my leg hurts, I can't walk." Ning Qing accented on "leg" and accused him silently, she wanted him to be ashamed, ashamed to death!

Lu Shaoming stooped, unfastened her seat belt, and hugged her horizontally.

"Hey!" Ning Qing raised her pink powder fist to hammer him. They haven't reconciled yet, who will allow him to hold her?

But the accused Shui Yan touched his Jun Yan, he didn't look at her, but his firm face softened a lot, and his thin, thin lips brought some blame.

Ning Qing quickly softened. The autumn night was very cold. His arms were warm and greedy. She slowly caught his neck and buried him in his arms.

How could he do this? He forced her. Although he didn't come true, but she obeyed, could he not coax her, where did his usual gentleman and gentleness go?

...

Ning Qing was hugged by Lu Shaoming on the big bed in the room. He went to the bath room, and then folded back.

Looking down was the man's pair of black handmade leather shoes, and his big hand hit her white windbreaker to come and undress her.

"What are you doing?" Ning Qing rolled into the bed scaredly, away from him.

"Isn't it a pain in the legs? I put bath water for you. I'll help you undress and hug you for a bath."

"No, I'll wash it myself!" Ning Qing crawled down from the bed with hands and feet, slipped into the shower like a gust of wind, and "clicked" to lock the door back.

Lu Shaoming looked at the closed room door, his eyes were filled with helplessness and tenderness, and he leaned over and put her pair of pink plush slippers at the door. He said softly, "Although there is a carpet, don't go barefoot Run, slippers are outside, put them on after a shower. "

She didn't answer, but a gurgling water sounded. It should be that she stepped into the bathtub.

Lu Shaoming leaned Yingting's back lazily against the wall, his throat rolled, and he still felt dry.

Close your eyes and recall what happened on the bed. She was such a small powder ball, covered with a quilt, and her arms were as warm as jade.

Her skin was milky white. He glanced at it for 30 years, and the proud self-control force collapsed instantly, saying that it was fake, but passed.

Although I didn't move, I couldn't forgive.

Knowing she was very reluctant, she cried so hard, she shivered, her mouth screamed and hurt.