Chapter 270 Negotiation

Hearing her scold him, he realized how inappropriate his behavior was at the moment.

He lowered his eyes and glanced, his body tensed instantly, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

"Lu Shaoming, let go." Ning Qing patted his big palm.

The man hesitated for a moment, and Ning Qing took the opportunity to shake off his hand and pull her penis up. It hurt so much. He slapped her so hard that there was probably a red mark on it.

Ning Qing stood up.

But before she could stand up, the man's handsome body pressed against her from behind again, "Baby..." His voice was so rough that he clasped her waist with one arm and kissed her.

The man's kiss was very urgent, and the breath from the tip of his nose brushed against her delicate skin, which was so hot that Ning Qing was frightened.

"Lu Shaoming, what are you doing? Don't do this..." Ning Qing struggled, twisting her body to get out of his arms, but the man's strong arms on her soft waist wanted to embed her into his bones and blood.

Ning Qing's delicate little face was flushed. She couldn't breathe, and her lower abdomen was uncomfortable because of the bandage. She reached for his arm.

When I touched his arm, I could feel the blood flowing in his arm under the thin shirt. The blood was gushing out due to extreme endurance and desire. It was a bit ferocious and full of male power.

"Lu Shaoming...ah..." He was really rough. He put a big palm on her waist and pushed her down directly.

Ning Qing's pupils shrank, this man...

"Lu Shaoming, if you do this again, don't blame me for being rude to you!" Ning Qing stepped on the man with her thin high heel. The man felt pain and loosened his grip a little. Ning Qing took the opportunity to turn around and bend her right knee. , directly pushing towards the place where he would die.

"Hiss." Lu Shaoming was unprepared and took a few steps back in pain.

His handsome features were tense, and there was a layer of scarlet in his dark eyes. Being attacked by her, the man couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, "Ning Qing, you know what you are doing, be careful to ruin our future lives."

He emphasized "life."

Ning Qing didn't look too good. Looking at his appearance at the moment, she was so anxious that she didn't even take off her belt and went straight to unzip her trousers, as if she hadn't touched a woman in hundreds of years.

"Lu Shaoming, who wants to live with you? Who am I? I want to leave it to my future husband. If you don't want to marry me, don't touch me. If you don't want to live with me now, just go with whoever you want."

Ning Qing turned around and left.

The door was closed with a bang.

Lu Shaoming leaned against the wall and gasped twice. He had never been so confused before. The self-control he was proud of had disappeared when he encountered her?

Her body was still feeling uncomfortable, and when she closed her eyes, she was filled with determination in his arms. She had never resisted him. Sometimes he kissed her, and although she was shy, she acquiesced.

If he wanted to do anything to her during the month of their relationship, she couldn't escape.

But everything changed since yesterday.

She was distancing herself from him.

He couldn't stand her alienation.

What did she say, he didn't want to marry her?

Lu Shaoming put a big hand into his trouser pocket and took out a hard heart-shaped box. The box was opened and there was a pair of wedding rings inside.

…

Ning Qing spent the entire afternoon on the set. Her cell phone was quiet, and Lu Shaoming did not send her any more WeChat messages.

At six o'clock in the evening, she came home from get off work.

Instead of taking the nanny car, she walked home.

Turning around and walking to a remote alley, a van suddenly drove up beside her. Three tough men in black got out of the car. One of them covered Ning Qing's mouth with a warm and wet towel.

"Help... uh uh..." Ning Qing struggled desperately, but she couldn't resist the man's strength, and he dragged her to the van.

At this time, "Stop, who are you?" A group of people rushed towards the alley.

When the man in black saw someone coming, he quickly let go of Ning Qing. Several people quickly jumped into the car, stepped on the accelerator, and drove away quickly.

"Don't run, hurry up and chase." Zhu Rui directed the bodyguards behind him.

"Secretary Zhu..." At this moment, Ning Qing's legs softened and she fell directly to the ground.

Zhu Rui quickly stretched out his hand to support Ning Qing's slim arms. Ning Qing covered her chest with her small hands, bent over, and started vomiting desperately.

"Madam, are you okay? Stop chasing her and take your wife to the hospital quickly."

"yes."

Ning Qing vomited until tears came out. She raised her eyes and said to Zhu Rui, "No need, Secretary Zhu. I don't know what's wrong with me recently. I always feel like vomiting. I smelled a strange smell on the towel just now. I'm fine." Damn it. By the way, Secretary Zhu, why are you leading people to guard here?"

"Madam, it was the president who didn't trust you and sent us to protect you. Don't worry, madam. You don't have to worry about safety in the future. The president is here."

"Where is Shaoming now?"

"Oh, the president went home to see his wife."

"Well," Ning Qing nodded calmly, "I have nothing to do. I'm a little sleepy now. My house is right in front. You can take me home."

"good."

…

Lu Shaoming returned to the Lu family villa. Song Yajing and Zhou Zhilei were both there. The two had a good relationship recently and were inseparable like mother and daughter. The two were preparing to have dinner.

"Shaoming, why didn't you call me in advance when you came back? We happened to have dinner together." Song Yajing said with a smile.

Lu Shaoming's expression remained normal, and he nodded, "Okay."

Seeing that he was willing to stay for dinner, Zhou Zhilei quickly smiled and said, "Brother Ming, come and sit down."

The three of them were sitting at the long dining table, and the servant was serving food.

Lu Shaoming asked, "Mom, when will dad return to T city?"

"Maybe it will take another month or two," Song Yajing said, confused, "Shaoming, why did you think of greeting your dad? After you turned 16, you made all your own decisions and never relied on your dad. Is this true? Do you have anything important to discuss with your dad? "

"Well, does marriage count?"

"What?" Song Yajing and Zhou Zhilei froze.

The lights in the restaurant cast a charming halo on the man's handsome silhouette. Lu Shaoming held the chopsticks in his right hand. Without raising his eyes, he elegantly pressed the corners of his lips with the table napkin. He chuckled and said, "Mom, I fell in love with a girl and wanted to marry her. You also know this person, Ning Qing. "

Song Yajing slammed her chopsticks on the table, "I don't agree!"

Lu Shaoming's deep black eyes did not reflect a trace of light, and the corners of his mouth raised a slight arc, "Mom, who do you agree with? Her?" Lu Shaoming glanced at Zhou Zhilei opposite him coldly, without any emotion, "That's okay. , she can be your daughter-in-law, but it’s a pity that you have to find another son.”

Zhou Zhilei's hands placed under the table were quietly clenched into fists, and the man's ruthless contempt for her was clearly visible. Over the years since they were childhood sweethearts, he had become more and more indifferent to her.

"You!" Cracks finally appeared on Song Yajing's face. The conditions she told Ning Qing on the phone a few days ago, Lu Shaoming did it for her now.

He actually said that he wanted to marry Ning Qing in front of her.

In just three months, he really fell in love with her again.

"Mom, if you don't want to change your son, then I'm here today to inform you, not to discuss it."

"Shaoming, I showed you Ning Qing's information last time. She doesn't really love you, so why do you just fall in love with her..."

"Who knows?" Lu Shaoming frowned, with a hint of doting in his bright eyebrows, "She has been losing her temper with me in the past two days. She didn't allow me to have dinner at her house last night, and she wants me this morning She coaxed me to watch Korean dramas. When I wanted to touch her, she kicked me and shook my head and left...But I just love her. I feel like I'm possessed and just want to be with her."

Song Yajing's eyes widened and she shook her head in disbelief, "...ridiculous...Lu Shaoming, you actually dote on a woman like this, it's simply lawless..."

"Oh, Mom, actually she wasn't like this two days ago. She was obedient to me. But these two days, after her mother was hit by a motorcycle, she turned her face to me, disliked me, and alienated me. Don’t even want to talk to me anymore, mom, do you know why?”

Song Yajing's face froze, she snorted coldly and asked, "What do you want me to know? Did she file a complaint with you?"

Lu Shaoming shrugged, "Mom, she didn't say anything. Can't you see, you threatened her, and she stayed away from me. Maybe she can leave me, but I can't leave her, and it's me who will suffer in the end. That's right. You know everything, and I know it, so don’t hurt her in the future, okay? Let me tell you, don’t torture me in the future, okay?”

Song Yajing's face went white and red in turns. What he said today was really something she had never seen or heard in her life. It turns out that loving someone can be like this.

Really ridiculous.

She was born into a well-known family since she was a child, and when she married into a wealthy Lu family, everything was focused on the interests of the family. What is sex and what is love?

She disdained.

But her son's seemingly light tone contained a sense of determination, and his "Tell you something good" was even more threatening.

He dared to talk to her like this for that woman. Where was his tutor?

When Song Yajing was furious, Lu Shaoming's cell phone rang.

He picked up, "Hello..."

After hearing a few words from the other end, Lu Shaoming hung up the phone without saying a word.

He turned to look at Song Yajing. If his expression was gentle just now, now he was as sharp as a falcon, "Mom, Liu Wenlong is not enough, and Ning Qing's mother is not enough, so just now you sent someone to kidnap Ning Qing." "

Song Ya was stunned, "I don't understand what you are talking about."

Lu Shaoming took a deep breath, frowned, raised his thin lips, and uttered four words, "The last time."

"What?" Song Yajing didn't understand.

"This is the last time I tolerate you."

Song Yajing's eyes flashed and her eyes sharpened.

Lu Shaoming met her gaze, raised his eyebrows, and smiled slowly, "Mom, do you think it's me who can't live without the Lu family, or the Lu family who can't live without me?"

Song Yajing's pupils shrank, he...

Since this man never gave her a serious look from beginning to end, Zhou Zhilei blushed and her heart beat beating. Yes, this was the feeling. This noble man had a kind of arrogance and arrogance that looked down on the world. She was completely Surrender to his powerful aura.

Lu Shaoming is a proud son of God. He has been gifted with extraordinary abilities in business since he was a child. At the age of 16, he founded Guangqing, which became a sensation on Wall Street in the United States. He is the most proud descendant of the Lu family over the years.

none of them.