My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

He didn't have much to say. His assistant called him regarding his schedule tomorrow, and he hung up after a few mhms.

The sweet smell of milk on the girl wafted around his nose. It was only after living with her that he knew that she loved milk scented products, so she always had this tempting scent on her body.

Ou Luoxi felt thirsty. He hadn't known what this reaction was until that time…

He reached for the wine glass on the table and took a sip.

It tasted wrong. Not wine but tea.

He was stunned. He had taken Xia Xiaofu's cup by mistake.

He slowly turned his head and bumped into the girl's shining almond eyes. She was looking at him with a small red face.

This was awkward.

He coughed and put her cup back.

Xia Xiaofu's little heart was thumping wildly in her chest. She lived in his house. She was shopping in the supermarket at that time. She had bought a couple cup for them to use.

He was a very antisocial man. Besides filming, he liked to stay at home. He was a typical nerd. He liked to be clean and was very defensive, and he doesn't like being close to others.

But such a boy also had a shepherd dog at home. Every morning, when she stood on the balcony, she could see him running with the shepherd dog on the lawn.

He also liked reading very much. There was a wooden rattan chair on the glass panoramic balcony. He would often lie on the chair while reading in a sweater and a pair of casual trousers.

Every now and then, a refreshing scent and aura would emanate from his body, and that fascinated her.

This reminded Xia Xiaofu of the recent popularisation of Professor Du, a character from a Korean drama. He was like Professor Du; they were both unique individuals in the world.

They each lived in this world as if they were not of this world.

Sometimes, she didn't know what she liked about him, why she was so obsessed with him.

Her fair hand reached over and took the cup, and she took a delicate sip from the place he had just sipped from.

Out of the corners of his eyes, Ou Luoxi saw the girl imprint her little flower-like mouth on the place he had just sipped from. His Adam's apple bobbed as he turned his head sideways and guzzled the alcohol in his hand.

As soon as he had finished drinking, he heard Ning Qing suggest, "Xiaofu, let's go dancing."

"OK." Xia Xiaofu nodded.

Ning Qing looked at Lu Shaoming beside her. The man's face was very gloomy. Ever since she had come over and pinched him, she had said nothing to him. She had ignored him.

Ning Qing approached him and drew up her lips. "Young Master Lu, do you want to go dancing? If you don't, it's alright. There are many handsome men on the dance floor."

"Go!" Lu Shaoming put down his glass and grinned. "Why wouldn't I go?"

Ning Qing hummed at him, then looked sideways at Zhou Yao. "Second Brother, do you want to go dancing?"

Zhou Yao's long legs were crossed. He looked rigid and devilish. With a cigarette in one hand and a lighter in the other, he was lighting up his cigarette. His smooth face was particularly handsome between the sparks of the flame.

He took the cigarette in his mouth, narrowed his eyes, and took a puff. "No, it's alright. You guys go play, Sister-in-law."

"Alright." Ning Qing looked at Ou Luoxi. "Luoxi, let's go together."

Ou Luoxi shook his head and wanted to refuse.

Right then, Ning Qing shot Lu Shaoming a look. Lu Shaoming smiled. Why must it be him? Had she really taken him for a wife's slave?

But he went up and clapped Ou Luoxi on the shoulder. "Luoxi, let's go and relax together."

All three were waiting for him, and Lu Shaoming was also urging him so he felt embarrassed to refuse. All four went to the dance floor together.

…

There were many people on the dance floor. As soon as Ning Qing and Xia Xiaofu entered, they caused a sensation. Many men surged towards them on the dance floor.

Ning Qing and Xia Xiaofu were very excited. They found a place where they swayed and danced to the music, but the expressions of the two men were not very positive.

Lu Shaoming and Ou Luoxi seldom came to such places. Sometimes, men had selfish traditional male ideals in their bones, and they don't want their women to be seen by other men.

Especially the two women who were particularly eye-catching on the dance floor. First of all, regardless of their delicate and beautiful little faces, just seeing their willow-like waist and exposed two fair jade-like legs was enough for people to ogle at them.

Lu Shaoming and Ou Luoxi pushed through the crowd and came to them.

Ning Qing deliberately left Ou Luoxi and Xia Xiaofu alone. When Lu Shaoming came and everyone had warmed up, she danced alone with Lu Shaoming.

Xia Xiaofu looked at Ou Luoxi. She looked up at the handsome face of the young man.

"Ou Luoxi, why didn't you contact me all this time?"

Ou Luoxi's dark eyes, which were clearer than those of a baby, slowly fixed on her, and the young man's lips were pink and moist. They were more attractive than a girl's.

He did not speak.

Xia Xiaofu raised her hand and tucked a strand of beautiful hair on her cheek behind her ear. She dropped her gaze and laughed at herself. "Ou Luoxi, my mother said that after you have laid with a man, don't contact him on your initiative, because if he wants you, he will take the initiative to contact you. If he doesn't want you, you should also keep a little dignity for yourself."

Ou Luoxi looked away from her delicate, beautiful little face.

He was avoiding her.

His evasive expression stabbed Xia Xiaofu in the heart. She had been out of his home for more than two months, during which time he had never contacted her.

This was the cruelest thing for a girl.

Xia Xiaofu's long, fan-like eyelashes trembled a few times and finally fell sadly on her beautiful face.

Then, someone bumped her from behind. She wasn't careful, and her entire body fell forward.

Her slender arms were held in time by two hands as Ou Luoxi stabilized her.

The distance between the two was close. The young man was 1.85 meters tall. The scent on his body was a clean and refreshing mint candy scent — the one that had enticed her.

Looking down, he had clasped his hands on her shoulder. He had probably been in a hurry. Half of his right hand touched the girl's chest.

Xia Xiaofu bit her lily-like lower lip, looked up at him shyly, and panicked.

Ou Luoxi was shocked too. He withdrew his hand as if he had been shocked.

But then, he felt something soft in his embrace. Xia Xiaofu had taken a step forward and gone directly into his arms. She was not bold by nature and was also rather shy as two of her small fair hands held his shirt at his waist.

Ou Luoxi wanted to push her away.

"Luoxi," Xia Xiaofu cried out urgently. "Don't push me away, don't push me away again. I haven't seen you for two and a half months. I've been missing you every day for the past 75 days."

The girl's soft, coquettish voice full of grievance sounded in Ou Luoxi's ear. He frowned. This feeling was strange. He felt numb.

Like an electric shock.

"Luoxi, are you angry? I was drunk that night, though I was the one who initiated first… but it was you who…continued in the end. Could women force men to do that? Come on, Luoxi. I don't want you to take responsibility for me. Can we go back to the past?"

Xia Xiaofu raised her head. She looked at the delicate outline of the teenager's facial features and pouted her pink lips. "My luggage is still in the hotel. Will you drive me to pick it up later? I'll move back to your place."

She stood on her tiptoes and went near his ear. She was embarrassed to say something like that. It was close to the bottom line of the girl's shame. "Luoxi, do you like me? I won't ask you to marry me, but if we are boyfriend and girlfriend, I'll give it to you…"

Ou Luoxi straightened his waist, stiffened his entire body, and his clear black eyes lingered on the girl in his arms.

Her well-maintained chestnut hair cascaded over her shoulders and slender arms. The black and white vest skirt outlined her exquisite beauty. Her beautiful willow eyebrows, her dainty oval-shaped face… Even without makeup, she was still beautiful and soul catching.

He had heard there had been a list on the internet ranking which female star men would like to have in bed. She ranked first.

Xia Xiaofu and Ning Qing were different people. Xia Xiaofu had come from a noble family and had both fame and talent. She had a fine and graceful temperament. She had no flaws on her body, just like the roses in the greenhouse, with dew in the morning.

Such women were the type whom men wanted to possess most.

Ou Luoxi looked at her lips. Her lips were so small that she enticed him to go in again and again and explore things he had never understood.

It was like jelly — fragrant and smooth.

Seeing him staring at her, Xia Xiaofu's eyes darkened. She blushed, bit her lower lip, and tiptoed to kiss him.

She couldn't kiss him. He was too tall, and there were a lot of people here. She couldn't be too bold, so she could only pull on his clothes, appearing shy and anxious as she said, "Come lower."

When she wasn't in love, she couldn't understand why people who were in love liked kissing and hugging. She understood now; it was because they liked it.

Physical contact was the way to express love.

Ou Luoxi looked at Xia Xiaofu, a little fascinated by her, and he slowly bent down.

They didn't kiss each other. They were still a long way from each other when someone said, "Ou Luoxi, what a coincidence, bumping into you here."

Xia Xiaofu looked sideways. It was a popular actress, the lead singer in Korean girls' group who were now doing very well in China.

Ou Luoxi saw the actress and stopped dancing. He stepped back a few steps to distance himself from Xia Xiaofu.

Xia Xiaofu's expression turned gloomy.

The actress looked at Xia Xiaofu and smiled politely. "Hello, Goddess Xia." Then she looked at Ou Luoxi again. "Luoxi, do you have time now? Aren't we working on a single for an idol drama recently? I have a good idea. Do you have time to go through it with me?"

Ou Luoxi did not speak. The actress had already come forward and hooked his arm enthusiastically. "Luoxi, please just help me."

They crossed the crowd and stepped out from the dance floor.

Xia Xiaofu looked at Ou Luoxi's back, and her eyes were red when she bit her lower lip.

She had given up all her self-esteem and pride for him and loved him to her bones, but it had been two years, and nothing had changed.

She had lost her heart and body.

Xia Xiaofu covered her mouth and rushed off the dance floor.

Ou Luoxi's shoulder was bumped, then he saw the slim black-and-white figure running out and disappearing at the bar door.

The actress wondered aloud, "Luoxi, what happened to Goddess Xia…"

Before her words fell, her hand was pushed aside, and Ou Luoxi took a few steps away.

"Luoxi…"

Ou Luoxi looked at her with no temperature in his eyes. "Are we very close?"

The actress: "…"

Ou Luoxi strode away.