My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Translator: Larbre Studio  Editor: Larbre Studio

“There’s still time,” Lu Shaoming said.

Ning Qing didn’t dare to fool around with him. This was a serious office setting. He dares to be “dumb”, but she dare not be “shameless”.

“Lu Shaoming, let go!” Ning Qing struggled to escape from his big palm. When she twisted her agile little body, she immediately fell from his leg and rolled onto the carpet.

Next to her was the tea table. Ning Qing’s arm bumped into it. “Ah!”

“President, Madam.” Zhu Rui heard a cry from where he was standing outside and quickly opened the door.

After he opened the door, awkwardness covered his face. Madam’s silky hair was in a mess, and two small hands clutched onto her clothes tightly as if she had been raped.

Lu Shaoming’s face was as black as the color of the bottom of a pot.

Ning Qing looked out and knew that they had embarrassed themselves big time. It was probably time for the meeting. Guang Qing’s high-ranking people were all standing behind Zhu Rui, and they stared at them with their mouths wide open.

“Get out!” Lu Shaoming frowned in displeasure.

“Yes, sir.” Zhu Rui quickly closed the door.

Lu Shaoming held on to Ning Qing’s small waist and helped her up. He looked down at her slender arm, and his eyes were filled with heartache. “It’s not like I wanted to do anything to you. I only wanted a kiss. Why are you so agitated? Let me see. Where are you injured?”

“I’m all right.” Ning Qing pulled back her slim arm and dared not look at him. She knew she had caused trouble. The others had seen Guang Qing’s president like that.

She had disgraced him.

But he deserved it.

“Shaoming, I’m going to go home. Come back early this evening.” Ning Qing turned around and jogged out.

Lu Shaoming sighed as he looked at her beautiful figure. He thought she was so easily embarrassed because he hadn’t trained her well. She was shy from just that; how would she cope in the future?

While Lu Shaoming was secretly distressed, Ning Qing was in a state of shame.

All the way out, nobody dared to gossip in front of her, but everyone whispered behind her.

“Have you heard? In the president’s office, the president held Madam in his arms and wanted to do that with her. Madam was already on the ground.”

“Oh, my god, no! Our president looks like a clean-hearted man with no desires. How can he be so vigorous? Look at his wife’s age. I bet she can’t stand it.”

…

Ning Qing went back to the villa. Auntie Yang was preparing dinner. Ning Qing looked at the grandfather clock in the living room. It was seven o’clock in the evening.

Lu Shaoming hasn’t come back yet.

She waited for him while reading. When two beams of light came into her eyes, Ning Qing quickly raised her little head and saw that Lu Shaoming’s Bentley was back.

She threw down her book and ran all the way to open the door. She forgot to put on her shoes and stood barefoot on the pebbled steps.

“Shaoming.” She opened her mouth and called the man who got out of the car.

Outside the villa, it was misty, and the man was dressed entirely in black and looked a little aloof and cold. When he looked up, tenderness appeared in his clear and charming gaze.

The girl wore a long white dress and a cardigan with scalloped edges. She stood under the dim light and looked warm.

Lu Shaoming walked around the car. When he saw her tender little feet standing on the steps, he pressed his lips together as he moved to her side.

“How old are you, still walking around barefoot? Did you forget that you had a high fever last night?” A big hand grabbed onto her petite waist and lifted her up with ease.

He took her back to the villa.

When Ning Qing saw that he was really angry, she quickly hugged his head. She rubbed her small face against his firm and cold cheek and coaxed softly, “Shaoming, don’t be angry. You came back so late. I thought you blamed me for what happened in the office this afternoon. So when I saw that you were back, I was too happy and forgot to put on shoes.”

Her fragrance kept wafting up to him and she felt soft in his arms, the girl’s voice was so beautiful that his stomach felt weak.

“No more of this!” Lu Shaoming sat her on the railing of the porch, reached for a soft towel, held her little dainty foot in the palm of his hand, and wiped the dew from the bottom of her feet.

Ning Qing’s face was red. He was looking down. His movements were gentle and focused, and her vision was filled with his two rows of thick, curly long eyelashes, which were more beautiful than a woman’s.

She was really getting more and perverted.

Her gaze was drawn to his superior looks, and even her feet in his rough palms were heating up, making her feel weak.

So a man like him would also do this for a woman?

Her mother had said that women should view her husband as the most important. They should focus on washing and cooking for their man, and serve and care for their man when they are tired from working. But why was he like this?

Last time, she had spanked him on the butt and had been scolded by her mother. If her mother were to see this…

Her traditional mother probably won’t be able to accept it.

She had saved him three years ago, and now he dotes on her so much. Had she struck the jackpot. Had she found gold at the end of the rainbow?

After wiping her feet, Lu Shaoming bent down and lifted the pink plush slippers on the carpet and put them on her.

Looking up, he saw the woman’s autumn pupils staring at him.

Lu Shaoming smiled. He placed a big palm on the wall to support himself, stooped close to her, and teased in a low voice, “What are you looking at? Your eyes are saying two words right now – devour him.”

Ning Qing’s mouth felt dry. She gulped and reached out to circle his slender waist. She raised her little head and brushed against his sexy thin lips and kissed him. “Shaoming, you are really handsome, handsome and charming.”

She had gotten over her embarrassment.

Lu Shaoming’s eyes darkened, and a big palm grabbed the back of the head as he gained the initiative.

Auntie Yang had heard the sound of a car and knew that Mister was back. She had placed all the food on the table, but Mister and Missus had not come out for a long time. She went out to the kitchen to take a look.

After seeing them, her shock rooted her in place.

Mister and Missus – the perfect couple were kissing on the porch. They were kissing each other very hard. They were like the mandarin ducks with entwined necks, causing anyone looking at them to blush.

Lu Shaoming was very alert. As soon as Auntie Yang appeared, he quickly left Ning Qing’s sweet embrace and released her.

Ning Qing woke up from her daze and saw Auntie Yang. She dove into Lu Shaoming’s embrace shyly.

Auntie Yang laughed. “Madam, I didn’t see anything. Continue. continue.” Auntie Yang turned and went back to the kitchen.

Ning Qing: It was the two of them who had kissed. Why did Auntie Yang only mention her? Why?

Ridiculous!

Had she been too involved in the kiss? Her entire body was hanging on Lu Shaoming.

Had her body followed Lu Shaoming’s “Devour him”?

It must be.

Sobs.

That’s it. After this, she could no longer face anyone.

Lu Shaoming looked at Ning Qing’s embarrassed expression and caressed her hair lovingly. “Don’t frown anymore or you’ll have your 21st birthday ahead of schedule.”

Ning Qing stared at him and jumped off the counter to hit him. “What does that mean? Do you think I’m old?”

Lu Shaoming laughed and raised his eyebrows. “Sorry, Wifey, it was a slip of the tongue. If you frown some more, you’ll turn 20 at the age of 18.”

“That’s better.” Ning Qing muttered, her exquisite cheeks puffed up and her lips pouted.

Lu Shaoming wrapped his arms around her little dainty shoulder and lead her into the dining room. Women like to hear pretty words, and his little wife was no exception.

…

Ning Qing took a bath and got under the soft blankets.

Lu Shaoming did not go to work in his study tonight. He took a bath in the bathroom.

Soon, Lu Shaoming came out. Today, he was wearing a black striped robe with a loose strap around his waist, revealing a large, strong chest.

Ning Qing took a peek and quickly looked down at the book in her hand.

Lu Shaoming saw her actions clearly, and after he dried his short hair with a towel, he got in the bed, lifted the blankets, and hugged the girl.

He snatched the book from her hands and threw it on the bedside table casually as he said, “Stop pretending, you can just look at me if you want to!”

“Who wants to look at you, shameless! Give me back my book.” Ning Qing denied it, leaned over, and stretched her slender arms and got the book from the bedside table.

“Shaoming, I went to find Xu Junxi today.”

“Mmm, why did you go and find him? My subordinates have already found out the IP address that released the bed photos. The person had admitted that Ning Yao had ordered him to do it. If you want to deal with Ning Yao, it’s easy.”

“That’s not the same. I want to let Xu Junxi investigate it personally, I want him to personally reveal the true face of Ning Yao, I want him to clearly understand what role Ning Yao had played between me and him. This is the best punishment for Ning Yao!”

As long as Xu Junxi was willing to investigate, Ning Qing believed that he would soon find out the truth.

“Ah,” Lu Shaoming said with an unintelligible laugh, looking down as he pressed his lips to her tender ear. He said. “When you went to see Xu Junxi today, he must have regretted it all after he realized that you are a virgin. Did he show any intention of being intimate with you?”

Why was he always thinking of these things?

A person who sees through everything at once – he was too dangerous.

“No, I told him that I had become Mrs. Lu, Lu Shaoming’s wife, six months ago.” Ning Qing raised her head and looked up at his firm and graceful jaw.

There was happiness in his eyes. He did not speak but only gazed at her.

“You don’t believe it?” Ning Qing went to grab his robe.

Lu Shaoming raised his eyes, and his sexy thin lips slowly lifted into a smile. “This is better.”

This bad man! He should just tell her that he is pleased, not beat around the bush and cause her to think that he had misunderstood.

“Shaoming,” Ning Qing frowned and laid her little head comfortably on his abdomen. There were questions in her eyes as she asked, “How do you think Ning Yao got that picture? I can’t wrap my head around many things from the incident three years ago. Assuming that me going to the wrong room was a conspiracy, who was the instigator? Older Brother Yunfan’s birthday party was definitely beyond Ning Yao’s control. Why did I stumble into his room, and why had he been drunk so coincidentally, and…”

Lu Shaoming’s eyes were darkened when he heard Ning Qing’s “Older Brother Yunfan”, but his face was not calm and he smiled as he asked, “And what?”

“And… That night, it happened that his friend had given him a… girl, I had slept in his bed by mistake, but why didn’t he…touch me?”

Lu Shaoming’s thumb rubbed Ning Qing’s delicate red lips and casually asked, “Wifey, does your Older Brother Yunfan like you?”

The girl on his abdomen stiffened. She got up quickly and chastised, “What are you talking about? We are just like brother and sister. Older Brother Yunfan is also an innocent victim. After that, he blamed himself and was distressed about it for a long time.”

Lu Shaoming pressed her abdomen. “I just asked casually.”

Why was she so serious?

Or was this “Older Brother Yunfan” very important in her heart?

Ning Qing pulled his big palm off her red lips and held it firmly in her two small hands. She was a little sleepy, half-squinting her eyes, and muttered with grief and shyness, “Don’t you know who I like? Three years ago, you had disturbed the calm lake in my heart. You had broken in. How could my heart accommodate any others?”

Lu Shaoming watched her sleepy face. His eyes were full of tenderness, and he began to dim the wall lamp in the room. He lay down and hugged the girl in his arms.

After kissing her smooth forehead, he said, “Since I’m already in, there will never be a day when I walk out.”

…

Xu Junxi was drinking in the bar with some of his childhood friends.

They hadn’t seen each other for a long time. They downed glasses of spirits eagerly. “Come on, Junxi, drink up if you see us as friends.”

“Yes, we won’t go home until we’re drunk.” Xu Junxi downed the wine.

After another bottle of wine, Xu Junxi couldn’t stand it. He got up and went to the bathroom.

He emptied the contents in his stomach for quite a while until he collapsed by the fountain. His head was dizzy and his body felt very uncomfortable, but he just wanted to drink.

Only getting drunk would make him forget about the past.

Returning to the room, he stood at the door and heard his three childhood friends talking.

“Hey, Guo Zi, can you see that Junxi is in a bad mood today? Have you guys seen the news yet? That girl Ning Qing is still a virgin.”

“Oh, yeah. Hey, Si Qing, I remember that you had tried to pursue Ning Qing behind Junxi’s back two years ago.”