Chapter 269 Lu Shaoming, You Are Shameless

"In other words, nothing was found?" Lu Shaoming asked.

"Yes, President, everything is normal."

Lu Shaoming chuckled with an ambiguous meaning, "It's abnormal because it's too normal... What is Ning Qing doing today?"

"Today, Miss Ning and the popular long-legged Oppa in South Korea are shooting an advertisement. President, the location of their advertisement is in our skyscraper."

Lu Shaoming looked at the expensive steel watch on his wrist. It was noon now. She didn't reply to his WeChat last night. He stood up and said, "Let's go and take a look."

...

When Lu Shaoming and Zhu Rui rushed to the skyscraper, Ning Qing was shooting an advertisement with the Korean Oppa. She was wearing a grass-green cheongsam.

Lu Shaoming's pupils shrank and he was stunned for a few seconds.

This was the first time he saw her wearing a cheongsam.

The grass-green cheongsam perfectly outlined her curvy S curves. The retro buttons were buckled on her pink neck. The knee-length robe was split, and her white jade legs were faintly visible.

She had her hair in a bun, with a pearl hairpin in her hair, holding a smoky green paper umbrella in her hand, smiling lightly, her swaying figure was as ethereal as the lotus in the water, charming and beautiful.

Lu Shaoming's first reaction was to roll his Adam's apple.

He had always known that she was beautiful, but he had never thought that she was so beautiful.

Soon he frowned again, because there was a Korean male artist standing next to Ning Qing. Zhu Rui said that this was the most popular long-legged Oppa in Korea, and every time he came to China, he would cause a sensation.

Lu Shaoming sneered, and he looked at the artist from head to toe with disdain... His face was good, his figure was good, and his legs were indeed long...

But, is it good to have him?

He just didn't enter the entertainment industry, otherwise he would leave a way out for these people?

Lu Shaoming's eyes lingered on the girl again.

The more he looked, the deeper his handsome eyebrows frowned.

They were posing, the Korean artist was sitting on a chair, Ning Qing was holding an umbrella, bending over, one of her slender arms resting lightly on his shoulder, the pose was intimate…

Lu Shaoming: Bear it.

Then the assistant took the umbrella away, the crew brought a bunch of bubbles, the two of them were facing each other, the girl spread out her white little hands, and blew bubbles at the man with a smile like a flower…

He could hear their laughter even from standing so far away.

Lu Shaoming: Bear it for a while.

This endurance lasted for an hour, until the cameraman shouted "cut", and the commercial shooting was successfully completed.

Xiao Zhou took a shawl and put it on Ning Qing, and whispered, "Ning Qing, Mr. Lu is here, he has been standing and watching you for a long time, and his face was gloomy the whole time."

Ning Qing nodded to show that she understood, and then the Korean Oppa came over, she bent over, put on a sweet smile, and said in the poor Korean language she had just learned, "Oppa, you have worked hard."

The Korean Oppa showed a mouthful of white teeth and said a series of words in a happy mood.

His assistant translated, "Miss Ning, my Xiu Ze praised you as the most beautiful and professional Chinese female star he had ever worked with. My Xiu Ze also said that this cooperation was very pleasant. He has long heard of your name as a director and hopes to have the opportunity to work with you on a movie in the future."

Ning Qing smiled brightly, "There will definitely be a chance in the future."

After that, the assistant said, "Miss Ning, my Xiu Ze will also perform a magic trick for you."

"Magic?" Ning Qing's eyes lit up.

So the Korean Oppa stretched out his two hands. He had nothing in his hands, but after a few flips in the air, a rose appeared from his back. He bent down like a gentleman and handed the rose to Ning Qing.

"Wow..." The staff were stunned and covered their mouths and screamed, "So handsome."

"Thank you." Ning Qing reached out to take the flower.

But she didn't catch it, because a handsome figure floated in front of her, and a big hand with distinct joints took the flower for her.

Lu Shaoming

Ning Qing looked at the man, who was looking at the Korean Oppa with a pair of deep black eyes. His face was gentle, his red and sexy thin lips moved, and he spoke fluent Korean.

"Wow," a young girl behind him whispered excitedly, "I thought Oppa was so handsome just now, and now I think Mr. Lu is even more handsome."

"Yes, Mr. Lu speaks Korean so well, and instantly took away Oppa's halo."...

Ning Qing lowered her eyes, and her heart was filled with sweetness.

Xiao Zhou said that he was "black-faced throughout the whole process", which was expected. He was very possessive and never liked her to have too much contact with other men.

But even if he was unhappy and jealous, he didn't show it on his face. He stood beside her, communicating with Oppa in a noble and elegant manner, with a demeanor.

In fact, he and Oppa were strangers, and there was no need to communicate at all. He just communicated for her as her boyfriend.

This is the mature charm of a 31-year-old man. He gives you a sense of security when he stands beside you.

Besides, he was born to be the center of attention. A man who is clear and outstanding, he is always the focus of the whole audience when he appears.

He said that Korean is really nice. He used to be fascinated by his French songs, but now he feels that it is a kind of enjoyment in hearing.

Ning Qing blushed and quickly glanced at his clothes. He was wearing a light blue striped shirt and gray trousers. His strong and solid muscles were hidden under the thin clothes, and the black metal belt bound his perfect mermaid line.

Ning Qing always thought that he was the most attractive man she had ever seen wearing a shirt and trousers.

Lu Shaoming exchanged a few words with the Korean Oppa, and then the Korean Oppa looked at Ning Qing in a friendly way and waved goodbye.

The staff also dispersed.

…

Lu Shaoming stood up and looked at Ning Qing directly. The smile on his face disappeared instantly. He frowned and asked, "Do you like the roses given to you by others?"

Before Ning Qing could answer, there was a "swish" sound and the rose was accurately thrown into the trash can.

Ning Qing stamped her feet angrily, "Lu Shaoming, what are you doing? Why are you not allowed to accept roses from others?"

Did she have the nerve to ask?

"Ning Qing, don't you know what the rose represents?"

"I know, I thought Mr. Lu didn't know. Otherwise, given our current relationship, why have you never given me a rose?"

Lu Shaoming was gagged for a moment.

"I can't tell you," Ning Qing pouted her pink lips and said sullenly, "Because you don't have this consciousness in your subconscious. What does an old man like you know about romance?"

The man pursed his lips and said nothing.

Ning Qing turned around and ignored him, "Xiao Zhou, let's go and have dinner. We have to rush back to the studio to shoot in the afternoon."

Xiao Zhou, "..." A quarrel is a quarrel, please let me go.

Ning Qing couldn't take a step away because her slim arms were held by the man.

Lu Shaoming glanced at Xiao Zhou. Xiao Zhou said, "Ning Qing, I have a stomachache. I need to go to the bathroom and I'll see you later."

Xiao Zhou ran away.

"Xiao Zhou!" Ning Qing wanted to chase Xiao Zhou.

But when the man exerted his strength, she fell directly into his arms, and her weak shoulders hit the man's chest. In one word, it hurt.

"Lu Shaoming, what are you doing? Why are you so rude? When you see me, you can do anything but move. No one is in love like you. There are no roses, no candlelight dinner, and no promise of each other. You just Want to take advantage of me."

Lu Shaoming held her tightly in his arms. He had never coaxed a girl before. Seeing her fluttering away so fiercely, he frowned and said seriously, "Ning Qing, please stop making trouble?"

But his threats were obviously useless, and the girl was still making trouble. He was helpless and couldn't help but softened his voice, "Okay, baby, why don't you let me learn whatever you want? It's romantic, right? I can do it, don't dislike me." . Or am I trying to take advantage of you? I just can’t control myself when I see you. I don’t believe that couples are not like this..."

Ning Qing secretly raised the corners of her lips, but she quickly calmed down and frowned, "Do you really know how to learn? Go watch Korean dramas and see how romantic people are."

Korean drama?

Lu Shaoming has never heard of this word in his 31-year-old life. He has been racing in the shopping mall since he was 16 years old, making money every second.

Never bored enough to watch a TV show.

"You don't want to read, do you? You said you could learn, and you lied to me again."

Lu Shaoming's handsome brows furrowed into the word "Chuan". He compromised, "Okay, I'll go and see it. Isn't it okay to go and see it?"

"That's pretty much it. Let me go."

Lu Shaoming raised his hands in surrender and let her go.

The girl's face was pretty red, her delicate cheeks were puffed out and she was still angry. She ignored him and walked away.

"Ning Qing, where are you going?"

"I'm going to eat. I'm still busy in the afternoon. Goodbye, Mr. Lu."

Lu Shaoming, "..." He compromised like this, and she was still ignoring him?

Ning Qing took two steps, and suddenly the world started spinning, and she was carried on the man's shoulders.

His shoulders were so hard that they pressed against her lower abdomen. Ning Qing felt a faint pain and stretched out her hand to hit him, "Lu Shaoming, what are you doing? I hurt..."

He opened the door to a room and threw her right in.

Ning Qing couldn't stand still and lay on the long conference table, which was probably the conference hall.

She wanted to stand up, but the man held down her waist with a big palm. Although he didn't use much force, she couldn't stand up.

"Lu Shaoming, let me go. This is someone else's place. Someone will come in at any time..."

Her delicate cheeks were pinched by the man's big palm, and he pressed up from behind. There was a bit of arrogance in the man's low-pitched voice, and he said in four words, "This is mine."

His territory.

Ning Qing, "..."

"Ning Qing, tell me, what happened? Why did you treat me like this all of a sudden? Do you not want to talk to me anymore? Or is someone threatening you?"

Ning Qing was silent for three seconds and directly denied, "No."

"Are you not, or are you afraid to say it? Tell me, about Liu Wenlong, your mother was hit... when did she target you? What did she want to do to make you leave me?"

"No, Lu Shaoming, let go."

"You're not telling the truth, are you? Baby, why are you so stubborn, knowing that you deserve a beating?" Lu Shaoming said, lifting up her cheongsam, pulling hard, and with a "pop" sound, he slapped her on the vagina. .

Ning Qing burst into tears of pain, this savage.

But she was even more ashamed.

Her little hand went around behind her to tug on her pussy. She wanted to cover herself and regain warmth for herself. Her voice was trembling. She cried and scolded him, "Lu Shaoming, you are shameless, you are shameless!"