My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Tang Xueli came in.

Ning Qing felt her heart beating in her throat. She looked at the distance between herself and the door. She thought inside her heart that if he wanted to force his way through, she would just rush out of here, and she would scream loudly for help.

She would never allow him to get whatever he wanted.

She would rather die.

As Tang Xueli was walking towards her, he heard a low, charming voice ring out in time. "President Tang, why are you appearing in my wife's room?"

Tang Xueli turned around to have a look. Lu Shaoming had one of his hands in his pockets, and his handsome, lanky figure was leaning against the side of the door.

Tang Xueli's eyes lit up. When Lu Shaoming had arrived, Tang Xueli ordered someone to follow Lu Shaoming's tracks, and he was with Old Man Zhou in another villa.

How did he rush over here so quickly?

There could only be one reason — he had placed someone close to Ning Qing to monitor her.

Ning Qing was in danger, and he rushed upon learning of it.

Tang Xueli smiled. Such a great Lu Shaoming, even the Zhou family villa had his people around.

He really treated this wife of his so preciously, and he could not accept another man laying a single finger on her.

Tang Xueli shrugged his shoulders. "Oh, Young Master Lu, this is totally a misunderstanding, I heard some weird sounds coming from Mrs. Lu's room, and I thought it was a thief. I was worried about Mrs. Lu's safety, so I came inside here."

"Is that right?" Lu Shaoming's deep, dark eyes were like ink as dark as the abyss. He turned his head to look outside the door. He said two words without any emotion in his voice: "Get out."

"Sure, I will do whatever Young Master Lu wants me to do." Tang Xueli walked out.

As he walked to the side of the door, he brushed past Lu Shaoming before he lowered his voice, put on a sinister smile, and said, "Young Master Lu, look after your wife well. If a woman is too beautiful, many men would want to lay their hands on her."

Lu Shaoming straightened his body up and similarly lowered his voice while laughing. "Wanting it is totally different from owning it already, President Tang. If you have the ability, you should take out your true capabilities and let me have a look. Don't forever be the person who can only think about it once or twice."

Tang Xueli's face constricted as he said, "Hah, Young Master Lu, let us see who wins after all."

"Okay." Lu Shaoming nodded his head in agreement and said, "Let's see."

…

Noting that Tang Xueli had left, Ning Qing, who was covering her chest, heaved a sigh of relief. She realized that both of her legs were soft. It was really a critical moment of danger.

If he did not come to save her just now…

Ning Qing looked through the folding screen at the man/ She saw the handsome figure walk inside and lock the door. "Go put on your clothes."

His voice was very gentle.

Ning Qing was very unwilling to face him, especially when she thought of the time that he teased her when she was on the luxury coach, but she did in fact want to put her clothes on.

She lifted her feet and took two steps forward, she poked her head out and stretched out her hand to grab the clothes on the bed.

She could not reach it, so she took another step forward.

Lu Shaoming looked at her. Half of the small woman's figure peeked out from the folding screen, and because her arm was short, she tried very hard to hook the clothes, but she was also very unwilling to let him look at her.

She bent her waist, but her beautiful back was very straight. She had naturally beautiful collarbones. Added to her many years of practicing dance, her figure was beautiful no matter which direction anyone looked at her from.

When she bent her waist, her curls were dropping in front of her long, slim arms, then hung before her chest. Her small white hand was covering her chest, but she could not hide that curvy arc, he did not know if it was because she had taken a bath or because of his presence, but half of her exquisite tiny face was white with a layer of red on it.

Lu Shaoming looked again at her flat abdomen and swallowed some of his saliva.

Ning Qing was shy. She was unable to hook her clothes, and she had to expose all of her body out of the folding screen before she could get her clothes back.

Her large, youthful eyes turned to glare at the man. There was coyness in her voice as she said, "What are you looking at? Don't you know how to turn around?"

Her voice was very stubborn.

Lu Shaoming's strong features were very gentle. He did not look displeased, and he turned his body around slowly.

"Which part of your body have I not seen before? You only know how to be shy right now? In the past, when you perched down…"

"Lu Shaoming, shut up!" Ning Qing picked the pillow on the bed and threw it directly towards him.

He was really able to let anything out of his mouth.

He was exactly the same type of person Tang Xueli was.

After getting hit, Lu Shaoming did not move, and he took out a pack of cigarettes from his brown trousers. He took a single butt, lit it, and slowly inhaled.

Ning Qing saw that he was smoking. She froze. In her impression, he rarely smoked. When she was pregnant, he had smoked a few times. At that time, she was sleepy at night, and when she lay on the bed and was already able to take a short nap, he would go on the bed to cup her in his embrace. When she opened her eyes in a blur, he would kiss her, and his hand would be all over the place.

She would be awoken by him.

But she would pant when he kissed her. He would sigh disappointed. He did not get what he wanted. He would go on the balcony to smoke a few butts, then he'd go take a cold shower.

Ning Qing bit down on her pink bottom lip. Her heart was both sweet and sour. She could control what she was feeling inside her heart, but her heart would feel pain once she saw him smoke.

Smoking would hurt the body, and he was already 10 years older than her. What would she do if he passed on before her?

Ning Qing was thinking cruelly. She should harden her heart up. Who cared about whether he was dead or alive right now?

What was he doing when she went to England for surgery?

He's the one who did not want her.

At this moment, there was a glow in Ning Qing's eyes. She glared at the man's handsome back profile questionably, and thought of a very weird matter.

She lifted her feet as she walked to the man's side.

Lu Shaoming had one of his hands inside his pants. He used two fingers on his other hand to pinch the billowing cigarette. A fragrance suddenly wafted into his nostrils, and it was a soft scent. "Young Master Lu, why are you smoking right now?"

Lu Shaoming turned his gaze sideways to look at her. She was wearing a small black sweatshirt, matched together with light blue shorts. It was the style of a young girl.

The man held the cigarette as he brought it to his lips. He squinted his eyes and took in a deep breath. He turned his head and slowly spat the smoke onto her small face. "Why do you care about me?"

Ning Qing did not expect him to do take rogue actions and her small face instantly became red.

She then heard the man tease her as he smiled and said, "Ning Qing, why is your face so red?"

Ning Qing adjusted her breathing and bravely welcomed his deep eyes. She took a step forward, and advanced towards him. She went on tiptoes to brush against his thin maroon lips. She used an innocent and pure expression with her big eyes as she looked at him. "It's very simple, my face is red because of you. Standing in front of my ex husband…Oh, that's not right, it is not my ex husband, but my husband… In front of my handsome and charming husband, my heart is moved."

Lu Shaoming looked at the attractive red lips that were right in front of him. He suddenly felt that the taste of nicotine was unable to numb the intense feeling on his body anymore. His lips were very dry as he let out his tongue to lick them. "What do you want to do, huh?"

"What do I want to do? Hah…" Ning Qing's gaze travelled down and scanned his dark coloured trousers. She got close and laughed gently. "Your body is having a reaction to me, right?"

Lu Shaoming's handsome eyebrows were furrowed deeply as three lines ran across his forehead, and he did not say a single word.

He was waiting for her to continue speaking.

"Two and a half months ago, when you came back after your plane crash, I kissed you inside the room. Before, you would have a reaction. This kind of feeling continued on until now. You would not be able to control yourself when you look at your own wife wear fewer clothes when she stands before you. Although everyone was fooled by your image, and they thought that you are a gentleman, heh, I don't think so. I think that when Young Master Lu wants to do those things, you would never control yourself…" As she spoke, Ning Qing stretched out her hand to snatch the cigarette between two of his fingers, and threw it on the floor. "Then why are you smoking right now. Young Master Lu, don't you feel wronged?"

Two of Ning Qing's slim arms were hooked on his neck, and she had an attractive smile on her face as she said, "What kind of dirty thoughts are inside your mind right now? Come towards me. I will give you a chance."

Lu Shaoming straightened his waist, there was a current of electricity flowing from his waist towards his limbs, then towards his head.

His eyes got hot — burning hot.

But he was unable to move.

Ning Qing looked at his eyes and waited for him to move.

An entire minute went by. Ning Qing suddenly gurgled in laughter before she squinted her eyes. "Young Master Lu, when did you end up as someone who would use an expression in your eyes to look at me that tells me that you want to eat. If it was not for me seeing your reaction, I would really suspect that the plane crash has made you lose your masculine abilities."

She slowly let go of him.

It was only then that Lu Shaoming moved. His throat was extremely dry, and he tried to move his Adam's apple. His voice was extremely rough and did not sound like his own. He had a confident smile while he said, "Ning Qing, are your desires not fulfilled?"

Ning Qing froze, "What?"

Lu Shaoming's smile got even more apparent as he said, "Could it actually not be so? Just now, you looked at him a few times. Did you miss him? I didn't give him to you, so you have gotten angry after being shy?"

Ning Qing: "…" Get lost!

…

After chasing Lu Shaoming out of the room, Ning Qing went to the dining room to have her meal.

The table setting in the dining room was very special. Everyone had one table each, and the maids served special dishes, and there were also many types of side dishes like crystal skin buns. Dinner was very lavish.

Everyone saw Ning Qing arrive and sad, "Ning Qing, why are you so late? We were all waiting for you to come to have our food."

Ning Qing broke into a sweet smile as she said, "Oh, I took some time to bathe. Let's start eating then." Ning Qing sat in her seat.

Everyone held their chopsticks in their hands as they started to eat.

Zhou Zhilei ate together with everyone. She looked at Ning Qing, who was using a small spoon to drink her soup, as she said, "Miss Ning, how come you took so long to bathe? Did you end up in an accident? Aren't you afraid that your food would get spiked?"

Heh. Wasn't she clear on whether she had ended up in an accident? When she was bathing, she still dared to come and scare her now?

These two, Zhou Zhilei and Tang Xueli, were a match made in heaven.

Ning Qing lifted the glass of red wine beside her hand as she confidently took a sip. She sipped the wine inside her wine glass as she lifted her eyebrows up as she responded, "Yeah"

Her response attracted everyone's gaze as they asked, "Ning Qing, what happened to you?"

Ning Qing used her finger to point to the red wine with a painful expression on her face.

Everyone was taken aback, and they quickly looked at Zhou Zhilei and asked her, "Director Zhou, is there a problem with the red wine from your family?"

"That's not possible." Zhou Zhilei immediately denied it. She was joking with Ning Qing just now, and she would not be so foolish to drug Ning Qing's food, especially the red wine of the Zhou family.

Ning Qing's delicate eyebrows furrowed even deeper as her tiny face looked absolutely miserable.

Everyone was afraid, and they all jumped up from their chairs.

Zhou Zhilei did not know what Ning Qing was up to. She stood up and walked beside Ning Qing. She snatched the wine glass from Ning Qing's hands and said, "Is there a problem with the wine? I will drink it right now for you to see then…"

"Pfft…" Zhou Zhilei had not finished drinking. The red wine in Ning Qing's mouth spewed out like a fountain and perfectly landed on Zhou Zhilei's face.

Zhou Zhilei was frozen. Her face was entirely covered with red wine, and she looked extremely disheveled.

"Ha, haha…" Everyone laughed out loud.

Ning Qing wiped her mouth with her small hand and emotionally said, "Aiya, the red wine from the Zhou family is definitely different from the rest. I had a taste just now, and that is the best brew on earth.." As she spoke, she noticed Zhou Zhilei who had her entire face sprayed with red wine. She immediately patted her thighs as she apologized. "Director Zhou, what is wrong with you? Did you get sprayed with red wine? You are too careless. Quick, use a tissue to wipe it away."