Chapter 176 Who Wants You to Be Nice to Me Now?

Just after a kiss, the knock on the door continued, "Qingqing."

Ning Qing opened Mi Li's eyes and heard the man who was biting her earlobe said hoarsely and unhappily, "It's really disappointing that we can't have a normal life together. Ning Qing, I'm going back to the company first."

The man pulled away.

Ning Qing sat up from the bed. Lu Shaoming stood tall and handsome, wearing the sweater she had just taken off like a gentleman. He didn't look at her, and his indifferent eyebrows were faintly impatient.

This was the first time he showed impatience to her.

Ning Qing knew that she had made a mistake again. She timidly grabbed his sleeve, "Shaoming, you are going to the company. When will you come back?"

Lu Shaoming pulled back his sleeve without any reluctance, "If our life continues like this, and there is always a third party, then I will live in the company during this period."

Is he... going to separate from her?

Ning Qing was frightened and her watery eyes widened.

Lu Shaoming put on his clothes and put one hand in his trouser pocket. He glanced at Ning Qing calmly, "By the way, I plan to hire Ye Ting this afternoon. There is no other way. You are not a very good wife. You can't even take care of your husband's private life. I really need a personal secretary."

Ning Qing, "..."

When the girl was stunned, Lu Shaoming opened the door and strode away.

...

Ning Qing got up from the bed and came to the door. Mu Yunfan was still standing outside the door.

"Qingqing, has Mr. Lu left? Why isn't he eating at home? By the way, I couldn't find the TV remote control just now, so I knocked on the door to ask where you put it?"

Ning Qing walked into the living room, bent down and handed the remote control on the coffee table to him, "Mu Yunfan, did you really knock on the door just to find the remote control? Are you childish, or do you think I'm an idiot?"

Mu Yunfan took the remote control and smiled gently, "Qingqing, I know you're still angry with me. I can explain what happened last night. I was drugged at that time. I was controlled by the drug. Qingqing, we have known each other for 20 years. Don't you believe Brother Yunfan?"

Ning Qing nodded expressionlessly, "Yes, I believe it."

Hearing her say "believe", Mu Yunfan's heart sank instead. Sometimes he didn't argue because there was no need to argue anymore. She had sentenced him to death in her heart.

"If you are still my brother Yunfan, I will find a house for you later and you can move out of here."

"What, Qingqing, you want to drive me away? I came back to T City from Singapore just for you. Can you bear it?" Mu Yunfan didn't expect Ning Qing to say such a thing.

They have been friends for 18 years.

"Brother Yunfan, there are many things I can't say, and we don't need to point them out. Just know it in your heart. I am Lu Shaoming's wife now. I love him very much. I will never have another man except him in my life. Whether you like me or not, whether you were involved in the things three years ago, and how many shameful things you have done in the past two weeks, I can let it go. As if nothing happened, you will still be my brother Yunfan in the future. If you have difficulties, I will still help you."

Mu Yunfan's pupils shrank violently. She actually thought of what happened three years ago.

She was so smart that she could see some things at a glance. What happened three years ago had a lot to do with whether he liked or disliked her. She guessed it.

But she didn't want to guess.

She asked him to move out, and they kept a certain distance from each other. He could go to her if he had any problems in the future. This was her reinterpretation of their relationship.

Mu Yunfan was a little unfamiliar with the girl in front of him. When did she become so straightforward and decisive?

He was her brother Yunfan.

Ning Qing finished what she had to say, and asked herself if she had a clear conscience towards anyone, and she ran into her room.

"Qingqing, I will not move out!" As she closed the door, she heard Mu Yunfan behind her say firmly.

Ning Qing closed her eyes, feeling a little tired.

...

Ning Qing changed her clothes and did not have dinner in the apartment, but came to Guangqing to find Lu Shaoming.

But Zhu Rui said that Lu Shaoming went to the mall to inspect, so she waited in the office.

It was really boring to wait and wait, Ning Qing came to the rest room in his office, took off her shoes, and lay on his bed to sleep.

She had a bad sleep these days.

She lowered her eyes and sniffed the smell of the quilt. He must have slept here last night. The quilt smelled very strong.

Ning Qing curled up on her side. She changed into a pink round-neck sweater. Looking down, she could clearly see the red strawberry under her collarbone.

His fine teeth like fresh scallops bit her sparkling red lips. Well, he kissed her hard in the apartment.

Ning Qing trembled all over. There was still a tingling sensation in her limbs. She remembered his frowning and quiet and sexy look near the sofa. It was so charming.

Both of them couldn't stand it in bed. He kissed her hair again and again. His big hand gently wrapped her bangs and asked, "Baby, do you miss me?"

Yes, miss him.

Miss all of him.

Ning Qing blushed and closed her eyes. The pillow was very soft, and it was full of his manly smell. She buried her face in it in fascination.

...

Hearing that Ning Qing was coming, he had expected her to come. He said "spoil the fun" and was impatient with her. She didn't dare not come. Lu Shaoming entered the room.

He took off his woolen coat and threw it on the bedside table. The girl on the bed was sleeping, curled up like a small pink ball, never taking up any space.

The dim light shone down from the top of the bed. She was so gentle and bright that it was hard to look away. Lu Shaoming looked at her and his heart melted.

But after taking a closer look, Lu Shaoming found something wrong with her.

Her cheeks were very red, as red as rose petals. She buried her face in the pillow, her bright red lips rubbed the pillowcase faintly, and her mouth murmured softly.

Lu Shaoming leaned over to listen, she was calling his name, "Shaoming... Shaoming."

He reached out and touched her forehead. Her forehead was not hot, and she did not have a fever, but her skin was covered with a layer of pink, and there was a layer of crystal water droplets on the pink.

She seemed very hot.

Lu Shaoming looked at her thoughtfully, not knowing whether his guess was right, so he slowly put his big hand into the quilt...

"Ning Qing, Ning Qing."

Ning Qing was sleeping in a daze. When she heard someone calling her, she opened her sleepy eyes, and a handsome face appeared in front of her.

"Shaoming." Ning Qing was afraid that this was a dream, so she rubbed her eyes. When she rubbed, her fingertips were warm and wet, and she actually shed tears.

Ning Qing's whole body burned with a "bang".

She was in a dream...

Lu Shaoming sat on the bed, with a big hand supporting her side, and one hand touching her little face. He spoke in a low and mellow voice, "What did you dream about? I didn't do anything yet, but you cried? Which man kissed you in the dream?"

Ning Qing was so embarrassed that she almost dug a hole in the ground. A 20-year-old girl didn't know much, and he made her understand it only after the only time she got married.

After the first time, his gentlemanly and gentle appearance always made her unforgettable, and she actually started to have that kind of dream.

"Which man?" Ning Qing buried her little face in his shirt, pouted her pink lips and punched him, "Besides you, who else?"

"Heh," Lu Shaoming intercepted her little pink fist and kissed her little finger, and replied lazily, "Well, it sounds like it's all my fault? In your dream, you wanted me to satisfy your private bath, madam, where is your face?"

He was saying that she was shameless.

Ning Qing really didn't have the courage to talk about this topic with him again. This time she was caught by him and he could laugh at her to his heart's content.

Seeing the girl was shy, Lu Shaoming got on the bed, leaned against the head of the bed, grabbed her slender waist with his two big hands, pulled her out of the quilt, and held her in his arms.

Ning Qing refused and quickly twisted her little body to struggle, "What are you doing, let go... um."

Her red lips were blocked.