My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Translator: Larbre Studio  Editor: Larbre Studio

Their gazes collided. Ning Qing’s small head exploded with a bang!

She quickly waved her hands and said, “I did not see a single thing.”

Lu Shaoming turned around, and he was focused right in front of him. The large hand holding the steering was making a smooth turn, and the Bentley cruised onto the main roads. He curled his lips into a smile and had an easygoing laugh as he asked, “Wifey, what are you so guilty for? Did I say that you saw anything?”

Ning Qing: “…”

She was a little flustered. Her own husband could see right through her, and it was absolutely embarrassing.

And they were returning to the Tea Pavilion Villa…

Phew.

She turned her small head to face the window. Her small face was as red as an apple. Her eyes were shining bright, and she blinked. It was like the stars in the sky.

After a few seconds, she realized the man was also looking sideways at her. There was the deep gaze of the man in the reflection of the car window, and he was looking at her with a pampering smile on his face.

Her small head was caressed. “You don’t have to be shy; think about yourself.”

Ning Qing: “…” What was wrong with this night? The two men of the Lu family had to pick tonight?

….

Outside the Lu family villa, there was a luxurious sedan. Zhou Zhilei was seated in the driver’s seat.

Her eyes were staring intently at the Bentley that had disappeared from view. She took another look at the bright and luxurious view of the Lu family villa.

The birthday banquet was already over. She sat in the car for a whole of 3 hours. She heard the sounds of Stven coming from inside, and she also heard the merriment and joy of the event.

But she could not even get through the main doors.

They did not invite her to the birthday banquet!

Zhou Zhilei was panting heavily. Why? She had been only a step away from being Mrs, Lu, but because of that damned Ning Qing who had come out of nowhere, one step has turned into a million miles.

She could not resign herself to this fate.

She took out her phone to make a call. “Hello, Big Brother. I like Shaoming. I really do like him. Big Brother, I am begging you to help me; I am your younger sister by blood…”

…

In the Tea Pavilion Villa

Lu Shaoming held onto Ning Qing’s small hand as they walked into the living room. Auntie Yang came out to welcome them and said, “Sir, Madam, you two are back. I have boiled some soup. Madam, please have a bowl of it.”

“Sure.” Tonight, she had only eaten desserts and had forgone her habitual portion of nutritious soup. Although she was stubborn sometimes, in order for Little Young Master Lu to grow strong, Ning Qing would drink soup every day.”

She walked into the dining room and grabbed the soup bowl. She had a small sip.

“Ning Qing.” The man stood on the stairs above to look at her. “Don’t have as much tonight.”

Ning Qing froze, and she heard Auntie Yang laugh and say, “Sir, why would you ask Madam to have less? Normally, Sir would want Madam to be able to drink two bowls.”

Lu Shaoming had one hand in his pocket, and his dark eyes glanced casually at that young mother who did not even dare lift up her eyes. “It is because I am afraid that she would be uncomfortable a little later.”

The man went upstairs.

Ning Qing: “…”

…

Ning Qing fumbled around for a while before she went upstairs. She entered the bedroom. Lu Shaoming was standing beside the counter pouring red wine into the wine glass. He saw her entering, and he placed one hand in his pocket while the other hand was holding the wine glass. He turned around elegantly, slowly walked to the sofa, and sat down.

“Ning Qing, come here.” The man’s voice was low and deep.

Ning Qing took small steps over. Her red tulle skirt fell beside his feet.

He took out the large hand from his pocket and patted his own thighs. He asked her, “I want you to sit in my embrace. Is it uncomfortable in this position?”

Ning Qing’s small face was red. Her two small hands were clasped in front of her chest, and she lifted her gaze to look at him and went back to the bedroom. He moved his hands to undo some buttons on his shirt. Because she was standing up, she could have a clear view of his mesmerizing, sculpted chest.

His black trousers did not have a crease in them. Under his thin trousers were his firm muscular thighs; he was extremely masculine.

Ning Qing was tortured by this masculine attractiveness, and it made her lightheaded. He held onto her small hand, and she lifted her skirt as she climbed into his embrace to comfortably sit on his lap.

Lu Shaoming held her tight. His handsome back leaned against the sofa. The girl relaxed, and eased the tension in her body. She was soft, and she nested comfortably in the man’s embrace.

“How much soup did you drink?” he asked.

Ning Qing’s moist eyes gave him a stern glare. He still had the guts to ask?

He had gone upstairs, but Auntie Yang nagged at her for a long time. She did not have the face to refuse her. She could not take it anymore, so she hurriedly took two gulps and came upstairs.

“… A little.”

“Umm.” Lu Shaoming kissed her forehead and said, “Didn’t you want to drink red wine? Since mum is not here, I will let you have two sips. The alcohol content is not high.”

Ning Qing’s eyes brightened up and she said, “Yes yes!” She nodded with certainty in his embrace.

The man pitied her very much, and he used his hand to feed her two small sips.

The red wine entered her mouth. Ning Qing’s delicate cheeks revealed a pair of small, satisfied dimples.

“Is it good?”

“It’s good…” Ning Qing softly replied. When he wanted to feed her again, she stretched out her small hand to block him. Her small head was buried in his neck, and she nudged him intimately. “I don’t want any more. I am fine drinking a little. If I have any more, Little Young Master Lu will kick me.”

“Heh.” The man smiled, and he drank the remaining red wine in the glass in one gulp. The sounds of the man swallowing the liquid and the bob of his adams apple reverberated through Ning Qing’s tiny ears.

After that, the crystal barrette on the back of her head was removed by the man. Her hair fell down. The man’s defined large palm inched into her hair. He turned his face sideways and he kissed her soft lips.

All of Ning Qing’s senses were filled with the scent of the man’s body. His crisp and clean scent was mixed together with the flavour of red wine.

It could make a woman mesmerized.

Ning Qing opened her eyes to look at his. The man’s eyelashes were like two brushes. The man’s double eyelid line was very deep after he turned 30. When he was kissing her with a frown on his face, it rippled as a sign of the man’s maturity.

Ning Qing opened her mouth. Her two small hands were placed on his shoulders, and she sat up straight. She hugged his head, pressed him into the sofa, and took the initiative to kiss him without experience.

They separated a long while later. Lu Shaoming opened his eyes and saw the small woman biting on her red and swollen lips. She looked like she wanted to look at him but was afraid to, instead choosing to steal secret glances at him.

She was lively and bright.

Lu Shaoming gave her a tight hug. He was holding onto the small girl whom he loved. “Baby, why are you so sweet?”

Ning Qing returned his hug, and she naturally deflected the question. “Hubby, why were you angry during the birthday banquet?”

Lu Shaoming lifted her skirt up and said, “I don’t like this.”

“Why? It is very pretty.”

“It is because it is too pretty! Didn’t you see all the men present on scene all staring at you?”

Ning Qing broke into laughter. She cupped his handsome face and gently bit him on the corner of his lips. “Hubby, why do you like to be jealous all the time? People will naturally give something beautiful a second glance. Your wife is just so beautiful; what can you do about it? Others are only taking a look, and they don’t mean anything else.”

Lu Shaoming lifted his strong eyebrows and said, “Is that right?”

Then what would she say about the matter regarding the cake?

His mother was touched by her. He pitied her, and he did not let her know that the cake was salty.

But just like what she had said, the guests present all ate the cake, and they did not even waste a bit of it. If it did not taste good, they could totally have a bite to show their effort, but this elites and socialites did not ever care that much about cake. However, the cake that Ning Qing had made was probably different.

They had heard that his wife was the number one socialite in T city, and that she was also the new generation’s goddess. He never paid attention to these things, and now when he thought of it, he was rather jealous.

It seemed that everyone liked her.

Even if it was not love, she was able to create a good impression that was hard to resist.

Ning Qing saw his jealous expression and was delighted inside her heart. “Hubby, okay, don’t be jealous. I will take note in the future. I don’t plan to have a sexy image in the future. When I turn up occasionally for galas, I am normally elegant in my taste. You are not allowed to be harsh towards me. Women all love to be beautiful. If you control me like this, how would I bear it in the future?”

Lu Shaoming heard her words and felt something was not right. He did not want to control her. He, Lu Shaoming, did not stoop down to the level of those men who need to control their women.

“In the past, did he get jealous?”

Another him.

“Yeah…” Ning Qing thought for a while and said, “In my impression, he was rarely jealous. When I wore clothes, as long as the outfit was not revealing, he would not be angry. Furthermore, when I wore pretty clothes, he would give me an appreciative look.”

“Really?” Lu Shaoming did not believe her.

“Really.” Ning Qing contemplated and said, “… I think there was once when I was filming, Xu Junxi entered my room, and we were swept into a scandal. At that time, he had rushed over from T City.”

Lu Shaoming curled his lips into a smile and said, “This is also called not being jealous?” That man had never said that he was jealous, but he buried it inside his heart. He was the type who looked gentle on the outside but was scheming on the inside.

Ning Qing held onto the man’s waist and used her small mouth to nudge his handsome face. “Hubby, I will take note in the future. You should also be more gracious. You need to pamper me well. This was your promise to me when you proposed to me.”

“Okay.” Lu Shaoming nodded his head and lowered his gaze to search for her red lips, then gently kissed her.

After kissing her for a while, he let go of her and kissed her hair. “Wifey, before I met you, I had considered waiting for a few years to find a suitable woman to marry. An arranged marriage between wealthy families to boost relations was an acceptable prospect. Didn’t everyone live like this? How many people can truly meet their true love?

“From the day I was born, I did not ever experience family love. It was the same with the Lu family. We never had merry laughter in the family; we were cold and stern. But after you married me, things changed. Today, at the birthday banquet, my mother was very happy. She was not young with the body she maintained, but rather it was her heart that had become a decade younger. My dad used that kind of expression in his eyes to look at my mother.. You know, from the perspective of a child, there is nothing better than looking at your parents in love and seeing the loving expressions they exchange. There is nothing better that can make a person experience warmth, because that is a sort of…safe feeling.”

“Ning Qing, thank you. My life is so different thanks to your presence.”

Ning Qing smiled sweetly and said, “Hubby, you don’t have to thank me. You treat me similarly; you treat my parents very well.”

“That is different. You are a woman. You gave yourself to me, and so it is vital that I treat your parents well.”

Ning Qing pushed his chest with her two little hands. She blushed while she gave him a punch. “You say that as if you didn’t give yourself to me.”

Lu Shaoming’s eyes darkened. He quickly picked the girl up and brought her to the soft bed.

“Lu Shaoming, turn off the lights!”

“Wifey, are you sure you want to off the lights? After I turn off the lights, everything is dark. Are you sure you won’t kiss the wrong person?”

Ning Qing: “…”