My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Lu Shaoming ate the food from her hand

“Hubby, is it delicious?” she asked with a smile.

Lu Shaoming’s handsome face frowned slightly. Whenever this man was eating, his manners were too refined, he would not make a sound, he gave his honest opinion. “It’s acceptable.”

After hearing what he thought, she smiled brightly. This was unfair for the owner of the rice intestine shop.

They ate the rice-stuffed sausage together. Ning Qing ordered some common desserts, like some crispy biscuits, assuming that they could fill him up.

This man was well behaved. Whatever Ning Qing fed him, he would eat without hesitation. They behaved like an ordinary couple, experiencing the most ordinary kind of happiness.

After eating till they were 80% full, Ning Qing’s happy feelings were evident on her face. “Shaoming, you stand here and wait for me to return. I am going to get a cup of milk tea; I have to get in line.”

“No!” Xu Junxi let out a low bellow. His hands were gripped tightly on the keychain and scarf. He furiously dashed through the doors of the hotel. The cold blowing wind could not stop his wild steps. He weaved wildly through the shining lights of the night. He only had a single thought. He wanted to find Ning Qing.

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In the villa.

Ning Qing went to wash up. She chose to take a quick shower, because when the man gave her sleepwear, he told her that he was going downstairs to shower, and asked her not to take too long.

However she still took a long time. She used the towel to wipe away the beads of water on her body, and she changed into a crimson red set of pajamas.

The narrow straps were on her pale and fragrant shoulders. The portion at the waist was tight, highlighting her slim waist. Her black shining hair flowed naturally over her shoulders.

After ensuring she was perfect, Ning Qing took a deep breath and opened the door to walk out.

She froze after she walked out. In the large bedroom, the carpet and window sills were filled with red candles. The snowy white bed had a sea of layered heart shaped roses; it was extremely romantic.

The scene had been starkly different before she went to bathe. He purposely gave Auntie Yang a day off today; there was no one on hand to prepare this. Could it be that he did all this personally?

He knew how to do this?

Or did he not know, but he learned especially for her?

Ning Qing was touched. She looked sideways, and the man was standing by the counter. With a collector’s bottle of red wine in his hands, he was pouring the contents into two wine glasses.

Sensing her arrival, he slowly lifted his gaze.

This was her first time seeing him in a maroon shirt. It had flowing patterns on it, which brought out his handsome aura even more.

His manly collar bones were peeking through the collar. The first four buttons were not fastened. His abs could be seen through the shirt. He matched it with a pair of black casual pants. He did not tuck his shirt into his pants, and he looked lazy with a hint of deadly sexiness.

Ning Qing felt like she was stepping on clouds.

What was he doing?

“You are done showering? Come over!” He looked down on her red dress, just like a begonia after the rain. His eyes darkened.

Ning Qing shyly fluttered her lashes. She bit her teeth and approached him.

After walking to him, he gave her a glass of red wine. “I heard that girls like it like this. There was nothing much to do in the office today. I asked them to prepare the materials, and even rehearsed once in the office. I was in a rush today. Wifey, are you still satisfied?”

He’d already done all this, and was coming to ask if she was satisfied.

She was, she was extremely satisfied!

“Um, it is okay but you still have room for improvement. You will have to work hard from now on.” Her sweet voice filled the air, she could not allow him to become arrogant.

“Sure, as long as wifey is willing act like we’re newlyweds every night,” he said in a low tone.

Ning Qing instantly blushed, and she was hot.

Lu Shaoming snapped his fingers. Every corner of the room echoed the sound of music. It was a soothing and romantic French melody.

He stepped forward. With one hand in his pocket, another on the wine glass, he said, “Ma cherie, cheers to us being newlyweds!”

Ning Qing wanted to cover her ears, he had to use French in front of her without any reason. He spoke French with an authentic pronunciation; she felt her legs go soft.

She lifted her head and had a sip of red wine.

The red wine had a great taste. She was greedy, and drank the entire glass in a single gulp.

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Lu Shaoming took the glass from her hands and used his muscular arms to scoop her tiny waist. He had a special penchant for her waist. It was slim and soft.

Ning Qing’s cheeks were burning red. Her small hands grabbed onto his maroon shirt nervously, and she buried her head into his embrace that had the scent of the shower, and asked, “Shaoming, are we starting?”

Lu Shaoming kissed her cheek tenderly, comforting her nervous emotions. “Not yet, dear. Let us have a dance first.”

“Sure.” Dancing was her forte, she was confident in many styles of dance. “What kind of dance are we gonna do?”

Lu Shaoming used one hand to embrace her into his arms. He guided her with his movements, with one finger playing with her hair. After a while, he had intertwined her hair in his fingers. He kissed her closely, and she looked into his eyes. One peck after another came, but he did not go further. “Doesn’t matter, whatever style you like to dance to; waltz, tango…anything is fine…”

Ning Qing wanted to faint with his kisses. He was too tiring. He was only pecking her lips, but his aura penetrated her delicate skin. Her lips tasted all of him, and the faint scent of aromatic wine was making her drunk.

3 years ago, she did not dare think that she would have such a day with him.

The duo did not know what sort of dance they were doing. Dancing was her forte, but she kept stepping on his feet. She was in a stupor when she heard him say, “Wifey, you smell so good.”

Ning Qing stumbled for a moment, she used her hands to block his mouth and stubbornly kicked the slippers off her feet. She placed her pale feet onto his shoes. Tiptoeing to embrace his head, she did not know what she wanted, and could only use her face to caress his sideburns. “Enough, Shaoming. Don’t speak. Don’t speak anymore. Lu Shaoming, how come you are so bad? You are doing this on purpose. You are doing this intentionally, seducing me like this.”

Lu Shaoming panted. He took a few steps back, and the two fell onto the soft bed.

Ning Qing was crushed. Her two hands gripped onto the bedsheets in fear. Her hands were cold. Her hands held a bunch of rose petals, and their stained the sheets. Fragrance filled the room.

“Wifey…” Lu Shaoming kissed her, and his usual deep, hoarse voice broke out into a light melody; it was a line from a French song.

Ning Qing froze, was he singing?

A man like him was actually singing!

Ning Qing could not take it anymore, he was bullying her because she could not understand French!

French was said to be the most beautiful language in the world. She was only exposed to it on television. It was hard for a Chinese person to master the language, it was just like a tongue twister.

But he was not affected. He was as fluent in French as a Parisian on the street. He hummed languidly with a jazzy tone. He sounded regal.

She did imagine during her university days, her future partner to be gentlemanly and extremely talented. He fulfilled all her fantasies and gave her everything.

She was really lucky to have such a stunning man.

She wanted to faint. Her soft lips searched for his thin lips but he escaped from her. She murmured in a blur. She was uncomfortable and on the brink of crying.

When she regained some sense, she heard him say, “Wifey, you saved me 3 years ago. You were clean, beautiful, and extremely quick witted. I fell in love with you at that moment. I could not forget you for a moment over these past 3 years. Wifey, hand yourself to me. I love you. I love you.”

Ning Qing’s eyes were focused on the crystal chandelier. HIn her mind, she was replaying it all like a movie, screening every significant moment in the relationship.

3 years ago, at their chance meeting without any forewarning, he asked her name. She replied saying her name was Ning Qing, with Qing meaning “unrivalled beauty.”

The gaze that he gave her when he was leaving… Those mesmerizing eyes caused her to enter a trance, and she had feelings for him.

3 years later, when she was being harassed by someone at the bar, she bumped into his embrace. She was drugged by someone in her room, and she’d forced her way into his bathroom. Such mysterious and fated meetings and continued interactions… He embraced her and rolled onto the bed, but did not want her. He only told her not to lose herself.

After that, he assisted her. He paved a road for her in the entertainment industry. He accompanied her during her mother’s surgery. Every time she fought with Ning Yao and Li Meiling, he stood by her silently.

He protected her during her growth. He gave her the thickest pair of feathered wings, to cushion herself and not allow her to feel any pain.

He treated her just like a brother would, just like a father would.

Also, just like a husband should.