Chapter 69 Lu Shaoming, You Tyrant 2

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The next second, "Ah!" Xia Xiaofu felt dizzy for a while, and she had been hugged by Ou Ze.

Ou Ze gently placed her by the flower bed and squatted down. He held her feet with both hands, took out a piece of Fang Juan from his suit pocket, and wiped the water drops on her feet.

"Your feet are so cold, you will definitely catch a cold. Why don't you know how to take care of yourself? If you want to play in the water, I'll take you to a hot spring tomorrow, or go to Sanya for a vacation and sunbathe. You won't be allowed to do this in the future, you know?"

"Got it." Xia Xiaofu nodded.

After putting on the shoes, Ou Ze put a black coat on her body. Xia Xiaofu got up, and Ou Ze spread out his palms, "Give me the leaves."

Xia Xiaofu hid her little hands holding the leaves behind her back, her eyes guarded, "What are you doing? This is mine."

Ou Ze frowned, "Little Fu, stop making trouble, just now you ran out of the hall and stayed here with other men for so long, I don't care about you, but I am your fiance, you are hiding other men What are the two leaves left behind?"

Xia Xiaofu's gaze turned cold. She was originally a fairy-like character, but now her cold appearance really resembles that fairy who does not eat fireworks.

"Ou Ze, don't make trouble for no reason. How do you know it's left by a man? What if it's a woman? I'm tired of being suspicious all day long. I don't want to quarrel with you. My driver is waiting outside. I'm going back first, I think we all need some time to be quiet."

Xia Xiaofu left after finishing speaking.

Ou Ze stepped forward to chase, but Ning Qing ran forward and stood in front of Ou Ze. Ning Qing smiled politely, "Mr. Ou, give Xiao Fu some time, lovers also need private space."

Seeing that Xia Xiaofu had gone far away, Ou Ze gave Ning Qing a cold look, "It's not up to you to care about our affairs." He also flung his sleeves and left.

Ning Qing, "..." Actually, what she really wanted to say was that businessmen and fairies are destined to be in different worlds!

Ning Qing went to the bathroom. When she was washing her hands in front of the sink, she heard two rich wives chatting...

"I saw Li Meiling's daughter, Ning Yao, today. I didn't expect Li Meiling to collapse, but Ning Yao is still doing well. Look at how Mr. Xu dotes on her."

"Oh, I see that Ning Yao's face is full of peach blossoms, and her blood is rosy. It is estimated that she has not been in bed with Mr. Xu for long. The daughter Li Meiling trained must be a good player in bed. The two are equivalent to newlyweds. Mr. Xu must be right. She is more pampered."

"Well, what do you think of Young Master Lu and Ning Qing? Ning Qing's banquet hall is so bold that he even invited Young Master Lu to dance, and Young Master Lu really agreed."

"Pfft, are you stupid or stupid? No one in the room can see that Young Master Lu and Ning Qing have a story. When others talk about Ning Qing in private, Young Master Lu kills him with a single look. The man's desire to protect is so strong. And Who in this world dares to kick Young Master Lu, I think Ning Qing is the only one, but you can see that Young Master Lu replied half-pity and half-painful, but he doesn't know how to cherish it. Men's love for women is mostly like this. "

"Then do you think Lu Shao and Ning Qing have had a relationship?" The man lowered his voice, excited with gossip.

"Definitely not. You didn't know where to put Ning Qing's little hands and eyes when she danced. She was very shy. Young Master Lu meant this. Actually, let me tell you, Ning Qing is as good as your mother. Actually, that's the same thing for men and women. Which man doesn't want his woman to have fun in bed? Boudoir fun is the preservative for the relationship between men and women. At the beginning, Ning Qing's mother lost to Li Meiling on this point, and then she lost lifetime."……

Ning Qing's face was flushed when she walked out of the bathroom. She didn't expect to meet a sharp-tongued Emperor of Truth here.

Boudoir fun?

These four words made Ning Qing's legs go weak, she hadn't thought about this aspect yet.

Mom didn't teach either.

Ning Qing waited for more than ten minutes before Lu Shaoming came out, and the two got into a luxury business car together, with Zhu Rui sitting in the co-pilot and the driver driving in front.

It's been a long time since I got along with him, and suddenly Ning Qing was a little nervous when he was with him. He was talking to Zhu Rui about the company, and his low-alcohol magnetic voice reverberated in the car, making him very charming.

Ning Qing felt that the temperature on her face was getting higher and higher, because the words she heard in the bathroom kept echoing in her ears.

Suddenly she heard the man beside her calling her, "Ning Qing."

"Ah?" Originally, her little face was facing out of the window, but when she heard this, she suddenly turned her little head back, overreacting.

Lu Shaoming didn't speak, a pair of dark and deep narrow eyes were slightly sharp, lingering on her flushed little face.

Zhu Rui turned around and said with a smile, "Madam, the CEO called you several times, but you never responded. Madam, why are you blushing? Are you feeling unwell?"

Ning Qing, "..." She really wanted to drill a hole in the ground.

"Pull over, you guys go down first, I'll smoke a cigarette." Lu Shaoming said slowly.

The driver stopped the car quickly, Zhu Rui opened the door and went down, Ning Qing and him were the only ones left in the commercial vehicle.

"Me, should I get out of the car too?" Ning Qing said as she opened the car door.

But a healthy arm was clasped around her soft waist, and when the man exerted force, she was pulled onto his lap.

Ning Qing was shocked, and wanted to get off him.

The man lowered his voice, "I warn you not to rub again, or it will catch fire," as she said, her small jaw was clasped by two fingers, "What's the matter, do you have a fever?"

Ning Qing's whole body was on fire. For some reason, the "fever" in his mouth made her feel a bit clear.

Maybe she is guilty.

"I don't, please let me down." Ning Qing supported his chest with two small hands, and he was not shy, let Zhu Rui and the driver get out of the car, and do this kind of thing with her in the car.

He pressed his fingers hard, forcing her to meet his gaze, and Ning Qing immediately slammed into his deep and hot eyes.

Lu Shaoming frowned, with doubts in his eyes, "Why does it feel wrong? Are you wearing clothes underneath?"

Three black lines floated across Ning Qing's forehead. He is really powerful and omnipresent. When she sits in his arms, he can feel something is wrong when her legs touch her.

That's right, that's why Ning Qing didn't want to sit on his lap.

"It's over, let me go first." Ning Qing covered the skirt with her two small hands.

But it's too late...

Ning Qing yelled in shock, "Hey, Lu Shaoming, what are you doing, you are shameless..."

Lu Shaoming's handsome face turned completely dark when he touched her. The two fingers that clasped her chin changed to pinch her delicate cheeks, and a loud slap mercilessly greeted her little pp.

"Hiss!" He had already slapped her just now, and it didn't hurt much, but this time he used a lot of force, and she really hurt, and tears quickly covered her eyes.

But Lu Shaoming was not relieved at all, he said in a dark voice, "Ning Qing, you dare to come out without wearing anything inside, you deserve a beating!"

Ning Qing was very aggrieved, she held back her tears and swung her small powder fist to hit his broad chest, "Lu Shaoming, you bastard. I wore it, and now I wear hip-wrapping skirts like this, T-shaped, otherwise there will be marks on the back of the skirt." , How embarrassing. Woohoo, you beat me up without knowing anything, you tyrant!"

Do you all wear this now? Lu Shaoming didn't know.

He only knew that he didn't like her wearing this way very much. When the two of them touched when he hugged her just now, she might not know how slippery her skin was. He could feel the silky delicateness through the fabric, and then he I felt something was wrong.

She doesn't appear to be wearing anything.

She looks like this, if another man lifts her skirt, she can't stop anything.

People who are already married don't know restraint.

But she was really crying, big teardrops slid down her porcelain-like cheeks, and those who cried felt pitiful.

Lu Shaoming felt very uncomfortable. He closed his eyebrows, and his Adam's apple rolled badly. He touched it just now, but there was nothing behind it, only a thin lace fabric in front.

can not imagine.

"Okay, madam, don't cry. I admit that I was a little anxious just now, but don't wear it like this in the future, okay? Just imagine, if I go out without pants, will you be angry?" Lu Shaoming coaxed her patiently.

"What, that's completely different." Ning Qing retorted with pouted lips. If he dared to do that, he would have been taken away by the police uncle long ago.

"Okay, okay, it's different." Lu Shaoming wiped the teardrops on her face with his calloused thumb, pecked her red lips like a dragonfly.

Ning Qing kneaded the pp with her small hands, and it still hurt like fire.

He hit really hard.

"I asked Zhu Rui to buy some medicine."

"No!" Ning Qing hurriedly pressed his hand holding the phone, "If you ask Secretary Zhu to buy medicine, then everyone will know that you hit me... No, it's so embarrassing."

Lu Shaoming laughed, and hugged her into his arms, "Okay, I will buy it for you later."

Being hugged by him, she was a bit taller than him, his strong male arms were pressed against her back, and he was buried in her pink neck, at the collarbone, breathing.

What she saw was his short, hard black hair, which was in line with the strong strength of every iron wall on his body, making women obsessed.

Ning Qing slowly stretched out her small hand, held his handsome face, and pushed him down on the back seat with some force.

"What's the matter, do you really have a fever?" The street light outside the window reflected in through the glass car window, the man's handsome face was alluring, and Fang Lang of a mature man was in his eyes.

Ning Qing blushed and didn't answer him, she just asked in a sweet voice, "Which one looks better, that blonde beauty or me?"

Her red lips were a millimeter away from him, and her lips were red and her teeth were white, very seductive.

He opened his mouth and agreed with his strength, it was fragrant and sweet.

"Didn't you forbid me to look at other women, so I really didn't look at them. There is no one else in my eyes, only you, and you are the prettiest." Lu Shaoming frowned slightly, his voice hoarse.

"Slick tongue, I don't believe it!" Even though she said so, Ning Qing deceived herself and kissed the tip of his nose that was as tall as a mountain.

It's a reward.

Lu Shaoming looked at her, and squeezed her into his arms...

Xu Junxi was driving Ning Yao in a Lamborghini. Suddenly, a luxury business car broke into his sight. Looking at the license plate of the car, only Lu Shaoming could own it in T City.

What is Lu Shaoming doing with his business car parked on the side of the road, and Ning Qing in his car, what are the two of them doing?

He was hot-headed, braked suddenly, and parked the Lamborghini next to the commercial vehicle, "Didi", he honked his horn wildly.

Hearing the sharp horn sound, Ning Qing regained her composure from Mili, "Shaoming, there's someone!" She panicked and pushed the man who was still buried in her chest, and rolled off him.

Lu Shaoming was unprepared, and she really pushed him away. As soon as Xiangruan in his arms withdrew, he looked out of the window with displeased sideways eyes.