Chapter 220 Try Dating

Ning Qing was destined to be unable to give an answer to Lu Shaoming's words. Although she was hugged by a stove, her body was still a little cold.

After being frozen in the ice room for so long, it would not be warmed up in a moment.

Her long eyelashes like butterfly wings trembled twice in dissatisfaction. Being treated so cherished by others, it seemed like returning to the days when she was with Lu Shaoming.

She pouted her pink lips and twisted and turned coquettishly, "Cold... still very cold."

Lu Shaoming touched her face after hearing that, and it was still very cold.

She was still cold.

Lu Shaoming stared at her with deep eyes, one strong arm clasped her small shoulders, and the other hand reached under the hem of her sweater.

The sudden dry temperature made Ning Qing tremble. In her sleep, she bit her lower lip with her fine white teeth, and her two small hands clenched his half-open shirt.

The girl's sense of shame was too heavy, and she was no exception in her sleep.

Lu Shaoming hesitated for a moment, and finally took off her coat.

Their skins were touching each other. Ning Qing felt really comfortable this time. It was not the feeling of hugging a heater, but the feeling of being born in a heater.

This kind of warmth came directly.

Lu Shaoming covered her tightly with a quilt. There would be no one in this room, but he would mind exposing her skin.

He was surprised to find that the girl's face was red. A layer of light pink appeared in her egg-white tender skin, like a blooming rose, which made his heart melt.

Lu Shaoming rolled his Adam's apple and licked his dry lips with his tongue. He frowned in pain.

In the end, he did nothing, hugged her tightly, and closed his eyes with her.

...

After sleeping for an hour, Ning Qing's whole body warmed up. She moved her body comfortably and opened her sleepy eyes.

When she opened her eyes, she saw this familiar and delicate face in front of her. Ning Qing thought she was dreaming. How could she sleep with Lu Shaoming?

She closed her eyes tightly and opened them again. Oh my god, she really slept with Lu Shaoming!

He slept with his eyes closed. His firm and chiseled face was more elegant and gentle. He hugged her tightly, with one hand still holding her soft waist.

Ning Qing looked down. Her clothes... were gone.

He...

Ning Qing didn't know if this happiness came too fast. She just wanted to cry now. He actually took advantage of her sleep... couldn't he wait until she was awake?

She didn't have time to enjoy it!

She searched her brain. Damn, there was not even a sweet memory.

When Ning Qing was embarrassed, the man had slowly opened his eyes. Their eyes met. The man was calm and composed, and the girl was stunned like a fool.

"Hehe," Ning Qing quickly pursed her pink lips and smiled embarrassedly. Her little hand was still on his shoulder. Her posture was too affectionate. She asked, "My clothes..."

"I took them off."

Well, okay, he was so honest.

Ning Qing looked at his open shirt, "Your clothes..."

"You took them off."

Well, okay, she admitted it.

"Then we..."

"You were frozen in the freezer, I carried you back, and then took off my clothes to keep you warm. Nothing happened to us, don't worry."

Don't worry?

What do you want to be assured of?

I really can't have a pleasant chat.

All the beautiful fantasies in Ning Qing's heart were shattered. She, she let him hold her like this, couldn't he do something, is he still a man?

Seeing the girl puffing up her delicate cheeks in shame, Lu Shaoming slowly let go of her soft waist. Her skin was delicate and soft, and his palms felt smooth.

I don't know what she was embarrassed about, was she held by him?

Lu Shaoming curled the corners of his lips in self-mockery and slowly stood up.

Seeing him stand up, "Hey, Lu Shaoming!" Ning Qing raised her small chin and called him.

Lu Shaoming lowered his eyes and looked at them, and their lips just rubbed together.

After they met, neither of them closed their eyes. Ning Qing opened her eyes wide, and she blinked her long eyelashes vigorously for a few times. It was not until her autumn pupils collided with his black eyes that were as bright as obsidian that she was sure that she really kissed him.

Ha.

Lu Shaoming saw a smile in the girl's pupils, and there was a subtle tenderness in his eyes. He moved and casually rubbed her lips. He stepped back a little.

Her lips were like jelly.

It tasted good.

Did he just step back like this?

Ning Qing bit her lip, stretched out her two small hands to hook his neck, opened her small mouth, and gently kissed the corner of his sexy lips.

When she was about to step back, the man's handsome body pressed over. He supported her side with his two hands, his breath was disordered, and he asked seriously, "Ning Qing, what do you mean?"

What kind of question is this?

Ning Qing used her green and white little finger to playfully draw circles on his chest. In fact, she was very embarrassed and her face was red. But if she didn't take the initiative, he would abide by the gentleman's etiquette. When would the two of them end?

Isn't it that when a girl chases a boy, there is only a thin layer of gauze between them?

It's also good to use this method as a shortcut.

Not daring to look at him, she said in a soft voice, "Lu Shao, what's your tone? I kissed you, are you angry? What can I mean? I... like you."

As soon as the voice fell, her small jaw was held by his two fingers. He forced her to look up, and it took a long time to spit out three words, "Seriously?"

Ning Qing buried her red face in the soft pillow with his fresh breath, "Yeah." She nodded.

The man on her body didn't say anything else. While Ning Qing was waiting for his answer, Lu Shaoming got up and got out of bed.

"I'll run you a bath, take a bath." There was a hoarseness in his voice.

Take a bath?

Ning Qing turned her head to look at his back. After she confessed to him, he asked her to take a shower?

What did he mean?

…

She was angry, but Ning Qing was not discouraged at all. It didn't matter if he didn't appreciate it now. She would work harder.

Ning Qing sat up wrapped in the quilt and got out of bed. There was an exquisite sandalwood wardrobe in the room. She opened it and found all his shirts and suits.

These shirts and suits were ironed without a wrinkle. Most of the clothes in cool colors were hung in the wardrobe with a cool elite atmosphere.

Her little hand touched a white shirt, and her mind was full of his handsome figure with wheat-colored skin. In the past, they had sports at night, and he often sweated and kept a good figure, but now he didn't have this sport, but she just glanced at him several times, and his figure was still great.

Ning Qing smiled with curved eyebrows and eyes, and her heart was covered with sweetness.

When Lu Shaoming came out, he saw the girl tugging at his shirt sleeves and grinning. He turned his head and said, "Go take a shower."

"Oh." Ning Qing looked back at him, like a real wife, "Well, I don't have any clothes to change. Can I lend you a white shirt?"

Lu Shaoming nodded.

The man stood by the glass door of the bathroom, looking tall and long-legged. The bright white light by the washstand made him look handsome. He put his hands in his trouser pockets. The shirt she had torn off was only buttoned casually in the middle with two buttons, which could not hide his charming male collarbone and abdominal muscles at all.

Ning Qing took the white shirt in her small hands, she stood still, and smiled coquettishly at the man, "Lu Shao, there is nothing in my quilt, do you want to see?"

She walked a distance from here to the bathroom. If he wanted to see...

Lu Shaoming's face was a little unnatural. The usually mature and steady man cleared his throat, turned sideways, turned his head, and didn't look at her.

Ning Qing put the quilt on the bed. In fact, she was also shy, but he was a man who would never peek at her.

She walked over, and when she came to the man, Ning Qing had the intention to tease him, and sighed evilly, "Ah, some people just like to pretend, and they don't care about anything on the surface, but do they need to take off my Xiaoyi to keep me warm? They just want to see me!"

After that, Ning Qing went into the bathroom and closed the glass door.

Lu Shaoming, "..." his face flushed.

This girl was too bold, she dared to say anything, and she bullied him and blushed.

This was probably the first time he blushed in his life.

…

Lu Shaoming buttoned up his shirt and fastened it into the black metal belt. He couldn't help but glance sideways. Through the heavy frosted glass, he could vaguely see a pretty figure with a curvy figure...

Lu Shaoming rolled his Adam's apple and turned his head.

Actually, that... Xiaoyi problem, it wasn't him who wanted to take it off, it was her.

She was probably not used to wearing a sweater when sleeping. After he helped her take off her sweater, she tried to pull it off by herself, but couldn't. She pouted in his arms and made a discontented sound in her pink lips.

She was full of girlishness.

She seemed to blame him for not helping her.

So he took it off for her.

The complicated buttons on the back of the woman's sweater took him a long time to deal with. He had never touched it before.

He looked at his watch. It was 7:30. He turned around and opened the door of the lounge.

At this time, the office door happened to be opened and Zhou Zhilei came in.

Zhou Zhilei saw Lu Shaoming and smiled, "Brother Ming, have you forgotten our date? You asked me to have dinner tonight. I waited for you for more than an hour and you didn't come. The phone couldn't get through, so I came to the company to find you. You were in the office."

Lu Shaoming raised his sword eyebrows. He did forget their date.

He drove to keep an appointment more than an hour ago, but he rushed here when Ning Qing had something happen. He held Ning Qing to sleep and turned his phone to silent. He didn't want to sleep, but the girl was so soft and warm, so he fell asleep like that.

"Zhi Lei, let's go." Lu Shaoming glanced at the door and walked towards Zhou Zhi Lei.

"Okay, Brother Ming, what do you want to eat tonight, Chinese or Western food? My aunt and I found a good Western restaurant when we were shopping in the mall yesterday..."

Ning Qing in the room heard Zhou Zhi Lei's happy laughter when she stood by the door. She and Lu Shaoming left the office together.

Ning Qing's little hand on the door handle fell down weakly. His shirt was very long and covered her little pp. She was standing by the washbasin and shamelessly pulled the shirt back to show him more skin.

But it seemed that he didn't care.

After sleeping with her, he left with another woman.

She thought he had feelings for her. Although he didn't say it, women's sixth sense was particularly sharp.

It seems that she was being sentimental.

Ning Qing raised her eyes and suppressed the tears of grievance in her eyes. In fact, she was not sad because of the setback, but because he left with another woman.

She didn't like him being with another woman.

Zhou Zhilei had a good relationship with his mother. Her mother-in-law didn't like her and looked down on her. This was somewhat embarrassing and sad in the eyes of a daughter-in-law, but she had no time to buffer. She watched her mother-in-law introduce other women to her husband, but she could do nothing.

Everyone was bullying her.

Now, even he bullied her.

Ning Qing sat on the bed and took off her white shirt. She put on her clothes one by one and walked out of the room.

When she walked in front of the desk, her clothes accidentally touched a document on the desk. The document fell to the ground and she squatted down to pick it up.

She glanced at the title of the document, which seemed to be Bai Lailing's formula.

She put the files back and walked out of the office door.

After taking two steps, her cell phone rang. She glanced at it and saw that it was the call from Lin Xuemei, whom she hadn't contacted in a long time.

She picked up, "Hey, Xuemei...what, you are downstairs in my company, okay, I'll go down now, you wait for me..."

…

Ning Qing walked out of the Guangqing gate and saw a red car parked on the street. Lin Xuemei was sitting in the driver's seat. This was her car.

Ning Qing ran forward, opened the car door, and sat in the passenger seat. "Xuemei, we haven't contacted each other for a long time. Have you bought a car?"

Lin Xuemei was wearing a professional suit. She smiled and said, "No, this car was given to me by the company."

"Really? Xuemei, are you working now? It seems that your position is quite high, and the company actually gave you a car."

"Haha, it's not a big company, it's just a cosmetics company. Come on, Ning Qing, let's go have a drink and I'll take you home later."

"good."

…

Lu Shaoming and Zhou Zhilei took the elevator and exited the company door. Zhou Zhilei saw Lu Shaoming's Bentley and thought he would take her in the car, but Lu Shaoming said, "Zhilei, we don't want to have dinner tonight. Let's just walk around." Walk."

"Okay, whatever Brother Ming says will be whatever it is." Zhou Zhilei smiled.

The two of them were walking on the street. Lu Shaoming said in a calm and gentle voice, "Zhilei, I know you like me and my mother likes you. Our two families have the intention of getting married, but that is never what I meant. I have no relationship with you." Qing, you can only be my sister in my heart, so don’t delay yourself, fall in love and get married as soon as possible.”

The smile on Zhou Zhilei's face froze, and then she smiled forcefully, "Brother Ming, you are also 31 this year, and your aunt has been urging you to get married. Since brother Ming has no one you like, then I am the best candidate for your marriage. Not every marriage in this world will have love, and most marriages between wealthy families can lead to a long life together. Brother Ming has the responsibility of the Lu family, and I will be your best choice. "

"Well," Lu Shaoming nodded, "Actually, I considered marrying you when I was in the United States half a month ago, but I returned to T city..."

"What happened when you returned to T City?"

"When I returned to T City, I suddenly met a girl who I wanted to... try dating."

Yes, try dating.

Just now in the lounge, when she was whispering softly to Wu Nong in his arms and leaving a small piece of pink bubbles on his shirt, he wanted to have a relationship with her.

Since she was serious about him, he wanted to give it a try.

Zhou Zhilei stopped and shook her head, "Brother Ming, no matter who you like, my aunt will not agree."