My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Translator: Larbre Studio  Editor: Larbre Studio

When she wanted to withdraw her small waist, a muscular arm pinned her down. The man kissed her lingeringly and sucked on her lips. He used extra strength as he did so, then he finally let go of her.

All of Ning Qing’s 5 senses were immediately filled with a crisp, healthy masculine scent. He sucked her lips especially hard, and it made her go numb and soft.

After he let go of her, she lay in his embrace frailly with her small head nestled against his chest, and she did not want to leave.

He lowered his gaze to look. On his sharp and chiselled jaw were tiny bits of stubble that rubbed her soft and supple face, and once she trembled, both their lines of vision crashed into one another’s. Ning Qing’s small face blushed red.

Her heart was beating fast.

Others all said that newlyweds could not bear to separate from one another, and now the two of them did not need to speak; one deep expression in his eyes was enough to mesmerize her completely.

Both her face and ears were burning red.

Suddenly, she heard, “Ning Qing.” Xiao Zhou walked inside.

The two of them separated from one another in a flash.

Xiao Zhou handed the documents in her hands over to Ning Qing while she said, “Ning Qing, these are the documents that are needed for tomorrow morning. I forgot to ask someone to translate them. They are in Russian, what should we do now?”

Ning Qing took the documents, and she suddenly thought of a bright idea. She looked at the man beside her and said with a smile, “Shaoming, do you know how to read Russian?”

Lu Shaoming had a frown on his face, and he looked at the girl with a loving gaze. “Hand it over to me then.”

Ning Qing was both shocked and instantly delighted. “Shaoming, thank you.” She placed the documents on the office table, and Lu Shaoming sat in the chair. She even personally put the pen in his hand and said, “Shaoming, should I go make a cup of tea for you?”

“Okay.” The man replied.

Ning Qing had a spring in her step as she walked to the door, and she could not help but look back at the man. There was a lamp beside him, and the yellow glow made his features look even more handsome and mesmerizing.

He sat on the chair. The chair was made out of wood, and it was unlike the real leather sofa that he normally sat on, but the man’s waist was straight and tall as he sat. The wrist of the hand that was holding onto the fountain pen had a luxurious watch on it, and every delicate feature was cold and hard like those of a master.

It was the premium quality that the years of experience have tempered.

Ning Qing did not dare steal more looks at him, and she turned around to run away.

…

Lu Shaoming completed the translation very quickly, and it was only when he lifted his hands to take the second book that he realized; where was his tea?

Looking through the glass windows, she saw that girl who had originally said that she was going to make a cup of tea for him was listening to music on her headphones, and while she listened, she was discussing the chords and melody with Liu Wenlong.

The music teacher was saying something, but Liu Wenlong did not understand English. Ning Qing was translating fluently, and the three of them were conversing happily.

As the girl was working, she appeared experienced and at ease. She was just like Zhou Zhilei, who was also a woman in the corporate sector, but she did not have that many expressions as compared to Ning Qing. Maybe Zhou Zhilei simply had less passion for her career, and lacked the motivation to strive in her work when compared to Ning Qing.

At this moment, the girl was eye catching, and she shone brightly as she stood on her stage.

Lu Shaoming’s eyes were smitten, reflecting his deep love for her.

…

10 minutes later, Ning Qing came in, and she had a cup of tea in her hands.

She gently placed the tea cup beside Lu Shaoming’s hands while the man was focused on his work. She stood beside his back, and she stretched out her hand to massage his shoulder.

Softly and gently, she said, “Shaoming, I actually wanted to make a cup of coffee for you, but we are going to sleep later, and coffee would affect our sleep. These tea leaves are not of your typical quality, but they were planted and harvested personally by an aunt that lives nearby and she gave them to us. They are very fresh; give them a try.”

Lu Shaoming turned sideways to have a look, and the tea cup with light blue floral patterns was clean, and the boiling hot water had some fresh tea leaves floating on top. Her small delicate hands had prepared this for him.

He had a sip.

The girl bent down by his ears as she whispered, “Does it taste good?”

“Yeah.” He nodded his head.

The girl received a compliment and, she laughed like a series of bells ringing in the air.

He continued to look at the documents, and she quietly continued to massage his shoulders. The strength in her hands that she used on his shoulders was perfect, and it was because she massaged her mother shoulders often.

“Shaoming, how many languages do you know? It seems like you know everything.” The girl’s soft voice had admiration in it.

“Yeah, around 10 or so languages. They are often used in business dealings,” the man casually replied.

Ning Qing’s eyes lit up, and she perched herself onto the man’s shoulders. She smiled until she was unable to open her eyes. “Hubby, how can you be so brilliant? Is there anything that you don’t know?”

Lu Shaoming did not like to hear compliments, but the compliments that came out of her mouth were still able to make him feel comfortable. They signified the admiration of a woman that he loved, and it satisfied the man’s vanity greatly.

He closed the document with one hand, another went to cup around her small waist, and he pulled her towards him.

“Shaoming, are you done with the translations?”

“Yeah.” Lu Shaoming nodded his head.

“Wow, that’s really too quick. It has only been such a short period of time. I have seen others translating for an entire afternoon, and they were still unable to complete it!” The girl pointed her small, white fingers as she spoke to him softly.

Lu Shaoming’s large hand was on her soft waist, and he pinched her a few times. He then placed his hand on the back of her head as he made her bend down. He kissed her red lips and said, “Ning Qing, how long do you need? I have to hurry to return back to T City tomorrow morning.”

It took 6 hours to drive over from T City. It was in the wee hours of the night now, and the time to go to bed was long overdue. He had a little fatigue on his face.

Ning Qing cupped his handsome face pitifully. He had rushed over from T City to visit her, but she did not have any time to accompany him. “Shaoming, why don’t you go back to my room first to take a shower, I will tidy up here first, and I will go over in 5 to 6 minutes.”

“Okay.” Lu Shaoming closed his eyes and neared her fragrant mouth to suck on her lips, then said, “I will wait for you in the room.”

He stood up to leave.

…

Lu Shaoming went to the room, and he went to the bathroom to take a shower. Ning Qing did not have any clothes for a man here, so he tied the bath towel around his waist and walked out.

His body was also fatigued, and he fell into slumber very quickly.

At this moment, the door of the room opened up very stealthily, and a petite figure snuck in.

The person quietly stood by the side of the bed and looked at the man in bed with greed in her eyes. The man exposed his strong chest, and his muscles had a healthy skin tone; they had a sexy lines running over them. His six pack abs and his perfect inverted triangle that made up his Adonis belt were peeking out from the bath towel.

…

Ning Qing and Xiao Zhou finished the work in the production group, and the two of them returned back to the hotel.

Ning Qing stood at the door and waved towards Xiao Zhou as she bid farewell to her. “Xiao Zhou, I’m going to bed.”

Xiao Zhou fluttered her eyes ambiguously and said, “Go quickly, go quickly. Young Master Lu must have waited for a long time.”

Ning Qing gave a displeased expression towards Xiao Zhou as she opened the room door.

But there was an “Ah!” There was a sound of a woman shriek that came from the room.

“Ning Qing, what is wrong?” Xiao Zhou hurriedly followed Ning Qing into the room.

She switched on the lights, and on the carpet in the room, there were woman’s clothes strewn about. There was a woman curled up at the head of the bed, and she used the blanket to cover her fair body; she looked like a total mess.

Lu Shaoming stood beside the windows as he put on his belt, and it was obvious that he was putting on his clothes that he wore from before.

Xiao Zhou was shocked at this scene and said, “Young Master Lu, you…”

Lu Shaoming heard her words and turned around. His handsome face was tight, and the expression in his eyes was cold and fierce. He had the expression of a hawk as he stared at Xiao Zhou, and then he looked towards Ning Qing and said, “Ning Qing, you explain then.”

Ning Qing who was called out: “…”

It was him and another woman who appeared in her room with unkempt clothes. She was the one who found about this. He did not even have an explanation but wanted one from her instead?

What should she say?

Xiao Zhou rushed forward and pointed at the woman as she chided her, “Who are you? Lift your head up, who gave you the guts to trespass into another person’s room? Talk! What are you plotting?”

That woman sobbed as she lifted her head up.

Xiao Zhou had a glance as she said, “Its you, Liu Ling!”

Ning Qing looked at Liu Ling and did not speak.

Liu Ling wiped her tears, and looked pitiful and fearful as she said, “Director Ning, Older Sister Zhou, you cannot blame this on me, I actually wanted to look for Li Yi because I have been sleeping with her recently, but I went to the wrong room. The lights were not on in the room, and when I lay on the bed, I was grabbed…by Young Master Lu. He kissed me and even called me your name, Director Ning.

“I struggled furiously as I resisted, and Young Master Lu switched on the lights, he saw it was actually me, and it was probably because I looked similar to Director Ning. Young Master Lu…still mistook me for Director Ning, you…”

“Director Ning, I really did not do this on purpose! I am a victim, I am innocent, and it was still my first time. If you don’t believe it, look at this…”

Liu Ling lifted the blankets up, and there was a blood red stain on the bed.

Xiao Zhou’s eyes widened up, and she looked at the man who stood at the windows with a dark expression on his face, then turned her head to look at Ning Qing. “Ning Qing, what should we do?”

Ning Qing lifted her gaze to look at the man. The man did not have much of an expression on his face, and his handsome forehead had 3 deep lines running across it. Even his thin lips were pursed into a cold straight line, and he stared at her fiercely.

Like if she were going to say something wrong, even if he did not smash her into pieces, he would turn and leave immediately.

Ning Qing took in a deep breath, and took a few steps to walk to Xiao Zhou’s side. She pointed to Liu Ling’s nose as she chided her. “Where did this vixen come from? You actually dare to lie to us here? You thought I would believe what you said? What kind of person is my Shao Ming? Would he be interested in and look at a person like you?”

Liu Ling froze.

Ning Qing continued to speak. “You thought that by looking a bit like me, that you are me? Why don’t you take a look in the mirror? Are you worthy of it? I know that you have had your eyes on my Shaoming for a long time already. You came over tonight, wanting to profit from a troubled situation. My Shaoming would not touch you. You thought that removing your own clothes and lying beside him in an attempt to frame him, did you think I would believe just like this? Pfft, get lost. Return to wherever you came from! And also for this patch of blood on the bed sheets… What blood is this, chicken blood? This is so dirty!”

Xiao Zhou was shocked beyond words. She had been working with Ning Qing for 2 years, and it was her first time that she had seen Ning Qing chide someone, and she looked pretty fierce.

Lu Shaoming looked at the girl. Although he still felt very upset, the girl kept repeating the words, “my Shaoming,” which made his lips curled up slowly into a smile.

She knew that he was angry.

If she suspected him, he would really leave immediately!

“Director Ning, you need to believe me. Young Master Lu really slept with me, I am not lying to you,” claimed Liu Ling as she tugged on Ning Qing’s sleeve.