Chapter 201 Shao Ming, Don't Leave Me
After dinner, Ning Qing returned to the room that Mu Yunfan had prepared for her.
She first went to the bathroom to take a shower to wash away the bad luck on her body, and then went to bed. The quilt was fragrant and soft. She stuffed herself into the quilt and closed her eyes comfortably.
She didn't think about anything because she had figured it out.
Now all she needed to do was to conserve her energy.
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Ning Qing fell asleep quickly. When she woke up, it was already dusk. Mu Yunfan sat beside her bed at some point, touching her little face with his big hand, "Qingqing, are you awake?"
"Yeah." Ning Qing nodded. She didn't show any displeasure. She lived in his villa. Was she going to accuse him of breaking into her room casually?
Ning Qing calmly tilted her eyes to the side and looked out the window, just avoiding his hand. She covered her mouth and yawned, and asked lazily, "Brother Yunfan, is there any news from Shaoming?"
"Yes." Mu Yunfan took back his hand and nodded, "He is going to attend a birthday dinner for a cabinet elder tonight. I'll take you there."
"Dinner?" Ning Qing's eyes lit up, "Doesn't that mean I have to wear an evening dress? Did Brother Yunfan prepare clothes for me?"
A few minutes later, Ning Qing stood in front of a row of evening dresses. Mu Yunfan smiled dotingly, "Which one do you like? Pick it yourself."
"Thank you, Brother Yunfan." Ning Qing picked a black short skirt with a shallow V-neck, "How about this one?"
Mu Yunfan raised his sword eyebrows, a little surprised. This evening dress was not the elegant style that Ning Qing usually wore. Although the style was simple and generous, it was very sexy.
"As long as Qingqing likes it, go to the dressing room and change into it."
Two minutes later, Ning Qing came out, wearing a black hip-wrapped short skirt that perfectly outlined her exquisite and beautiful figure. The waist-hugging design showed off her 1.6-foot-tall waist. Her hips were firm and perky, and her two thin legs were straight and tight, exuding the tender and smooth luster of unpolished jade. Every step she took would make men unable to look away.
This kind of dress is the favorite of women in the brothel, but Ning Qing wore it in a way that was noble and elegant without being flattering.
Mu Yunfan took a look and subconsciously straightened his waist and abdomen.
Ning Qing turned around twice, winked playfully and asked Mu Yunfan, "Brother Yunfan, am I beautiful?"
"Beautiful." Mu Yunfan's voice was a little hoarse.
Ning Qing sat in front of the dressing table, picked up the curling iron and casually curled her hair. She smiled coquettishly, "I feel like I have been idle for a long time since I went to school. I have forgotten what it was like to attend the banquet last time. I am a little nervous."
Mu Yunfan walked behind her and looked at her delicate and impeccable pink face through the mirror. His eyes were dark and deep, "Don't be nervous, Qingqing must be the most beautiful woman tonight."
"Really? Thank you brother Yunfan for the compliment."
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Dinner.
Ning Qing walked into the banquet hall with Mu Yunfan's arm. As soon as she appeared, she attracted the attention of the audience.
Ning Qing was not surprised. Although Lu Shaoming suppressed all the news, everyone knew about Ning Yao's affairs. She was now the headline in everyone's eyes.
Sure enough, everyone looked at her in various ways. Among them, women were---Is that Ning Qing? She still has the courage to show up?
And most men were---Wow, so stunning and beautiful, she is really a femme fatale!
Ning Qing smiled and didn't care about other people's eyes.
Mu Yunfan took her to say a few words of blessing to the birthday boy tonight, and then she searched for Lu Shaoming in the crowd.
She saw him almost at first sight.
He was standing under the crystal chandelier in the center of the hall in a black suit. Several men in suits and leather shoes surrounded him and smiled flatteringly. He didn't say anything, one hand in his trouser pocket, and took a sip of red wine in the other hand. His noble and plain appearance was worshipped by others, noble and compelling.
Ning Qing looked a little infatuated.
There was also a beautiful woman in a lavender dress standing next to Lu Shaoming. Ning Qing looked familiar. It turned out to be Ye Ting who graduated from Harvard.
She stood next to Lu Shaoming and was very suitable for each other.
Well, Ning Qing admitted that she felt a little uncomfortable.
She was jealous.
Ye Ting whispered a few words to Lu Shaoming in his ear. He listened with his eyes sideways, giving Ning Qing half of his charming face.
Perhaps her gaze was too hot, Lu Shaoming turned his head as if telepathically.
The two people's eyes met.
The man saw her clothes at first sight. She wrapped a red silk scarf over her black hip skirt, and the tassels at the bottom of the scarf were hooked behind her neck. The lights in the banquet hall were too bright, shining on her wavy hair, making her charming and charming, and her eyes were dizzy.
He frowned, not too happy.
Ning Qing was in a good mood, slowly raised the corners of her lips, and gave him a bright smile.
At this time, "Qingqing." Mu Yunfan walked to her side and put his arm around her shoulders.
Mu Yunfan looked at Lu Shaoming.
Ning Qing had no intention of breaking free from Mu Yunfan's arms. On the contrary, she stretched out her white little hand to pinch the corner of Mu Yunfan's clothes, and said aggrievedly, "Brother Yunfan, look, Shaoming actually brought a very beautiful fox Qing, she must have seduced Shaoming, can you take me to get revenge?"
"Okay." Mu Yunfan hugged Ning Qing and walked forward.
The two stopped in front of Lu Shaoming. Mu Yunfan raised his sword-like eyebrows and said, "Lu Shao, Qingqing wanted to come to see you, so I brought her here." Lu Shaoming glanced at Mu Yunfan, then looked at Ning Qing. His resolute face was slightly tense, and he said in a deep and unhappy voice, "What do you want to see me for?"
Ning Qing immediately stretched out her little finger and pointed at Ye Ting angrily, "Shaoming, who is this woman? What kind of shameless mistress is she?"
Ye Ting was very surprised. She had fought with Ning Qing in the bar. Although this woman went to school, her reputation as a movie queen in the entertainment industry and her aura of a socialite made her behave elegantly and well, and she was pleased with her progress and retreat. Worn.
But listening to her words now, she is no different from a jealous shrew.
This is too strange.
Lu Shaoming frowned when he heard this. He took a deep look at Ning Qing and said, "I refuse to answer such a question. Contact me when you have decided to sign."
Lu Shaoming raised his feet and left.
"Hey, Lu Shaoming," Ning Qing quickly grabbed his big hand hanging by his side, pouted her pink lips and said, "Shaoming, don't leave me."
She quietly brushed his palm with her soft little fingers.
A small gesture of intimacy between them.
Lu Shaoming stiffened, used some force to shake off Ning Qing's little hand, and walked away quickly.
Ning Qing was very satisfied with Lu Shaoming's reaction, but she stamped her foot and looked annoyed.
"Qingqing, don't worry, Mr. Lu won't dare to bully you as long as your brother is here." Mu Yunfan put his arms around Ning Qing's shoulders.
"Well, brother Yunfan, you must help me."
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Lu Shaoming stood in the corridor, leaning lazily against the wall, one long leg slightly bent, one hand in his trouser pocket, and a burning cigarette held between two fingers of the other hand.
His body felt a little uncomfortable, and the soft throbbing still remained in his palm in his trouser pocket. She brushed against his palm like a feather, igniting his rushing blood.
Her coquettish and arrogant appearance was all in my mind. Damn that woman, she didn't know how to restrain herself from wearing such clothes after living in Mu Yunfan's villa.
She had never worn anything like that.
He knew that she was abnormal just now. She had always been extremely smart and decisive in situations. He didn't know what she wanted to do, and he felt a little uneasy.
At this time Ye Ting came over and said, "President."
The man ignored her. He smoked to himself. He took a puff of cigarette with his thin pink lips, and then slowly exhaled it. The smoke filled his chiseled handsome face with a sense of mystery. He was originally noble. The man is somewhat unattainable now.
Ye Ting looked at Lu Shaoming's suit, a high-end handmade custom-made by Armani. His slightly curved long legs also showed some light gray cotton socks. He was exquisite and rigorous, even down to a tiny detail, which was particularly charming.
The 30-year-old man is in the golden week, and he is undoubtedly the best among the golden ones.
She is the pride of heaven. She is beautiful and capable. People who pursue her can be lined up along the Huangpu River. Among them are many rich and powerful businessmen. But from the first sight of him, she has been obsessed with him. His heart was moved, even though he had never looked at her once.
Ye Ting felt her face was very hot. She slowly stretched out her hand and touched Lu Shaoming's strong arm, "Young Master Lu..."
She has extended invitations to adult men and women.
Even if he has a wife.
Lu Shaoming glanced over, but he was staring at her hand.
Ye Ting retracted her hand as if she had been stung by a bee. This man was too deep. His 14 years in the mall gave him a strong sense of intimidation and oppression with every look in his eyes.
He had not the slightest thought of that.
Although he brought her to the dinner party today for no reason.
Ye Ting also had self-respect. Her eyes turned red and she wanted to turn around and leave.
At this moment, two figures appeared in the corner of Lu Shaoming's eyes, coming from the corner. He reached out and grabbed Ye Ting's slim arms, pushing her against the wall.
Ye Ting was dizzy for a moment. The refreshing smell of a man on his body was very pleasant, mixed with the light smell of fresh tobacco, which made her intoxicated.
"President, you..."
When his vision went dark, the man put one hand on the wall, tilted his head and kissed her slowly.
Ning Qing, who was far away, was stunned when she saw this scene. Mu Yunfan smiled with satisfaction, but comforted her, "Qingqing, don't be sad, maybe there is a misunderstanding..."
Before he could finish speaking, the girl next to him ran away in a flash.
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Ning Qing ran to Lu Shaoming, grabbed his arm and pushed him against the wall, "Lu Shaoming, don't kiss others. If you want to kiss, just kiss me."
She stood up on tiptoes and covered his lips.
Ye Ting, who was beside her, had not yet calmed down. Now seeing Ning Qing's bow, she quickly reached out to cover her mouth and took a step back.
Lu Shaoming didn't expect that a thin-skinned girl could have such a bold side. She would compete with other women for men and even take the initiative to kiss him.
He frowned and wanted to push her away, but the soft and fragrant touch on his lips made him roll his Adam's apple. He opened his thin lips slightly and she pushed in.
He opened his eyes to look at her, but she didn't close them either. A pair of beautiful autumn eyes looked at him tenderly, playfully and shyly.
Lu Shaoming couldn't stand her gaze and pushed her away.
Ning Qing fell back several steps, and finally her delicate back hit the wall with a bang, causing her scarred elbow to bleed again.
"Qing Qing!" Mu Yunfan quickly ran over. He covered Ning Qing's wound with Fang Juan in his suit and asked distressedly, "How is it? Where it hurts, tell brother quickly."
Ning Qing raised her eyes to look at Mu Yunfan. Her crystal tears fell straight away. She bit her moist lower lip and looked at Mu Yunfan pitifully.
"Brother Yunfan, it hurts."
Mu Yunfan froze, wishing he could rub Ning Qing into his bones and blood to love her.
Ning Qing looked at Lu Shaoming in front of him again. The man stood with a frown on his face, his thin lips stained with her saliva tightening until they turned white.
"Shaoming, you pushed me? You actually attacked me? Don't you like it when I kiss you? Do you really like this woman? What's so good about this woman? She's just a shameless fox. She doesn't love you. She only loves your money."
Lu Shaoming looked at her with deep eyes and didn't say a word.
Ye Ting couldn't listen anymore. She took a step forward and said, "Miss Ning, please speak in a civilized manner. Who are you scolding like a fox?"
Ning Qing immediately broke away from Mu Yunfan and stepped forward emotionally, "I'm the one scolding you. What's wrong with me scolding you? The fox is clear, the fox is clear, and I'm going to beat you."
As Ning Qing said this, she waved her hand and wanted to slap Ye Ting.
But her little hand was intercepted by Lu Shaoming, "That's enough, Ning Qing, stop making trouble!"
"Shaoming, you said I'm making trouble? I'm not making trouble! Why don't you want me anymore? It really makes me sad that you do this. Okay, today you have to make a choice between me and this woman. Do you want me or not? she?"
Lu Shaoming let go of her hand and did not answer.
"Pa!" Ning Qing waved her hand and slapped Lu Shaoming.
Time seemed to have stopped. Lu Shaoming was hit all over the face, and Ning Qing "hum", covered her mouth and ran away crying.
"Qingqing, wait a minute, brother." Mu Yunfan glanced at Lu Shaoming's beaten face. Ning Qing used such force that there were blood marks on his face.
Mu Yunfan raised the corner of his mouth and quickly chased after Ning Qing.
Seeing the two people running away, Ye Ting recovered from the shock. She stepped forward to comfort Lu Shaoming, "President, are you okay?"
Lu Shaoming didn't even look at her, turned around and walked in the opposite direction.
He didn't push Ning Qing hard, it was Ning Qing who knocked her backward.
What does she want to do tonight?
Lu Shaoming rolled his Adam's apple and gasped in pain. He stretched out his tongue and licked his lower lips, swallowing the remaining breath of her into his stomach.
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Ning Qing returned to the banquet hall, she was crying and drinking.
When Mu Yunfan ran over to take a look, Ning Qing almost choked because she drank so quickly. He quickly stepped forward, patted her slender back, and said softly, "Qingqing, don't be too sad, for A man like Lu Shaoming is not worth it. There will be a better man to love you in the future. "
Ning Qing nestled in his arms, clutching his suit with her little hands and choked with regret, "But, I can't let go. I love him very much. How could he do this to me?"
"Okay, it's okay. You will gradually forget about him. My brother will take care of you in the future. Let's go home."
"Yes." Ning Qing nodded.
The two of them were walking in the hall, when a woman blocked the way in front of them, "Ning Qing, you killed Ning Yao and still dare to show up here openly?"