Chapter 370 Come to Me, I'll Give You a Chance

Tang Xueli stepped in.

Ning Qing's heart jumped into her throat. She looked at the distance between herself and the door, thinking that if he came forcefully, she would rush out and shout for help.

Anyway, he won't be allowed to succeed.

Not even death.

When Tang Xueli raised his feet, he heard a low-alcohol magnetic voice in time, "Mr. Tang, why do you appear in my wife's room?"

Tang Xueli turned around and saw Lu Shaoming wiping his trouser pockets with one hand. He saw a handsome and upright figure leaning against the door.

Tang Xueli's eyes flashed. When he came in, he sent someone to inquire about Lu Shaoming's whereabouts. He was in another bungalow with Mr. Zhou.

Why could he come back so quickly?

There was only one reason. He had spies around Ning Qing.

Ning Qing was in danger, so he came over.

Tang Xueli smiled, what a Lu Shaoming, there was actually someone from him in the Zhou family winery.

He really regarded this wife as a treasure and would not allow any other man to have any influence on her.

Tang Xueli shrugged, "Oh, Mr. Lu, this is all a misunderstanding. I heard strange noises in Mrs. Lu's room and thought it was a thief. I was worried about Mrs. Lu's safety, so I came in."

"Really?" Lu Shaoming's pair of deep black eyes were like spreading ink, bottomless. He turned his head and looked outside the door, and said two words without much emotion, "Get out."

"Okay, I will do whatever Mr. Lu says." Tang Xueli walked out.

When he walked to the door and passed by Lu Shaoming, Tang Xueli lowered his voice and smiled softly, "Young Master Lu, take good care of your wife. Many men will want a woman who is too beautiful."

Lu Shaoming stood up straight and also laughed in a low voice, "Thinking about it and already getting it are two different concepts. Mr. Tang, if you have the ability, show me your strength. Don't always be that person who can only think about it."

Tang Xueli's face was twitching, "Hey, Mr. Lu, let's wait and see."

"Yeah," Lu Shaoming nodded in agreement, "We'll see."

…

Seeing that Tang Xueli was gone, Ning Qing held her chest and breathed a sigh of relief. She found that her legs were weakening. It was a critical moment just now.

If he hadn't come to the rescue...

Ning Qing looked at the man through the screen and saw the handsome figure walking in. She locked the door and said, "Go get dressed."

His voice was soft.

Ning Qing was reluctant to see him, especially when she thought about how he teased her on the luxury bus, but she did need to wear clothes.

Lifting her feet and taking two steps forward, she stuck her head out and reached for the clothes on the bed.

Out of reach, she moved forward a little more.

Lu Shaoming looked at her. Half of the little woman's body was sticking out from behind the screen. She was short and had short hands, so she tried very hard to reach for her clothes but didn't want him to see her.

She is stooped, but her slender back is very straight. She has naturally beautiful butterfly bones, plus she practices dance all the year round, so her figure is beautiful no matter how you look at it.

When she bent over, her wavy hair fell to her slender arms, and then to her chest. Her small green hands covered her chest, but they couldn't block the plump curves. I don't know if it was because of the washing. The bath was the reason why he was there, and the delicate little face was flushed.

Lu Shaoming looked at her flat belly again and rolled his Adam's apple.

Ning Qing was embarrassed. She couldn't reach the clothes. She had to move her whole body out of the screen to get them.

A pair of big, watery eyes turned to stare at the man, and there was a coquettishness in his voice, "What are you looking at? Turn around, don't you know?"

Her tone was aggressive.

Lu Shaoming's resolute features were soft and showed no displeasure. He turned around slowly.

"I haven't seen anything about you, and now you know you are shy? When you were lying on your stomach before..."

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

He really could say anything.

People like Tang Xueli.

Being hit, Lu Shaoming didn't move. He took out a pack of cigarettes from his brown trousers, then took out one, lit it with a lighter, and smoked slowly.

Ning Qing was stunned when she saw him smoking. She remembered that he rarely smoked. He smoked several times when she was pregnant. At that time, she was sleepy at night and could squint for a while while lying on the bed. When he went to bed, he would hold her in his arms. She When he opened his eyes in a daze, he was kissing her, and his hands were irregular.

She would wake up to him.

However, he would pant during the kiss, sigh in disappointment, and feel unsatisfied. He would go to the balcony to smoke a few cigarettes, and then take a cold shower.

Ning Qing bit her pink lip, her heart was sour and sweet at the same time. She couldn't control the feeling in her heart. She felt distressed when she saw him smoking.

Smoking hurts the body. He is ten years older than her. What should we do if he leaves before her?

Ning Qing was thinking bitterly, once she hardened her heart, who would care about his life or death now?

What was he doing while she was in surgery in England?

He didn't want her.

At this time, Ning Qing's eyes flashed, and she stared at the man's handsome back suspiciously, remembering a very strange thing.

She walked up to the man.

Lu Shaoming wiped his trouser pocket with one hand, and held a cigarette between two fingers of the other hand while smoking. Suddenly, there was a fragrance coming to the tip of his nose, and there was a soft and waxy breath, "Master Lu, why are you smoking now?"

Lu Shaoming glanced sideways at her. She was wearing a black vest and light blue shorts, which were worn by girls.

The man held the cigarette to his mouth, half-squinted his eyes, took a long drag, turned his head, and spit out the smoke on her face bit by bit, "Do you care about me?"

Ning Qing didn't expect him to act in such a yuppie-like manner, and her face instantly turned red.

Then I heard the man laugh teasingly, "Ning Qing, why is your face red?"

Ning Qing adjusted her breathing and bravely met his deep black eyes. She took a step forward and got closer to him. She stood on tiptoes and touched his thin crimson lips. She looked at him innocently with a pair of innocent big eyes. "It's very simple." Ah, it’s because of you that I’m blushing. Standing in front of me is my ex-husband...oh, no, it’s not my ex-husband, it’s my husband. Facing such a handsome and handsome husband, I feel moved.”

Lu Shaoming looked at Chi Chi's beautiful red lips, and suddenly felt that the taste of nicotine could not numb the strong feeling in his body. His lips were very dry. He stretched out his tongue and licked it, "What do you want to do, huh?"

"What do I want to do? Ha..." Ning Qing glanced down at his dark trousers. She leaned into his ear and smiled softly, "Your body has feelings for me, right?"

Lu Shaoming's handsome eyebrows furrowed into the word "Chuan" and he said nothing.

He waited for her to continue speaking.

"Two and a half months ago, when you came back from the plane crash, I kissed you in my room, and you felt it. This feeling continues to this day. You can't control it when you see your wife wearing less clothes and standing in front of you. Although everyone is Mr. Lu’s appearance deceives me, thinking that you are a gentleman, haha, but I don’t think so. I think Mr. Lu will never tolerate himself when he thinks about that kind of thing..." Ning Qing reached out and snatched two of his fingers. The cigarettes in the room were discarded on the ground, "Why are you smoking now, Mr. Lu, aren't you aggrieved?"

Ning Qing hooked her slender arms around his neck and smiled charmingly, "What dirty thoughts are you thinking in your head? Come to me and give you a chance."

Lu Shaoming's lower abdomen tensed up, and an electric current surged from his waist and abdomen to his limbs and straight to his head.

His eyes were hot and hot.

But it doesn't move.

Ning Qing looked into his eyes, waiting for his move.

A full minute passed, and Ning Qing suddenly chuckled. She narrowed her eyes and said, "Young Master Lu, when did you reach the point where you can only look at me with a look that wants to eat me? If it weren't for your reaction, I really doubt that the plane crash made you lose your ability to be a man."

She slowly let go of him.

Only then did Lu Shaoming move. His throat was so dry that he rolled it a few times. His voice was no longer thick like his own. He smiled calmly and said, "Ning Qing, are you dissatisfied with your request?"

Ning Qing was stunned, "What?"

Lu Shaoming's smile became brighter and brighter, "Isn't it true? You looked at him several times just now and missed him? If I don't give it to you, will you become angry?"

Ning Qing, "..." Get out of here!

…

After driving Lu Shaoming out of the room, Ning Qing went to the restaurant to eat.

The restaurant is very uniquely decorated, with one table for each person, and the maid serves special steamed rice, as well as various pastries such as exquisite crystal buns. The dinner is very sumptuous.

Everyone saw Ning Qing say, "Ning Qing, why are you here so late? We are all waiting for you to have dinner."

Ning Qing smiled sweetly, "Oh, it took some time to take a bath, let's get started." Ning Qing sat at the dining table.

So everyone picked up their chopsticks and started eating.

Zhou Zhilei was dining with everyone. She looked at Ning Qing who was drinking soup with a small spoon and said with a smile, "Miss Ning, why does it take you so long to take a shower? Did something happen to you? You are not worried about your diet. Are you a little surprised?"

Oh, she didn't know what happened to her while taking a shower, so she still dared to threaten her?

Zhou Zhilei and Tang Xueli are really a match made in heaven.

Ning Qing picked up the red wine glass at her hand and took a generous sip. With the wine in her mouth, she twisted her eyebrows and said "Yes".

This sound attracted everyone's attention, "Ning Qing, what's wrong with you?"

Ning Qing pointed at the red wine with a painful expression.

Everyone was startled and quickly looked at Zhou Zhilei and asked, "Director Zhou, is there something wrong with your red wine?"

"Impossible." Zhou Zhilei quickly denied it. She was just joking with Ning Qing. She was not stupid enough to put drugs in Ning Qing's food, especially when it involved her Zhou family's red wine.

Ning Qing's delicate eyebrows knitted deeper and deeper, and her little face twisted into pain.

Everyone was scared and stood up from their chairs.

Zhou Zhilei didn't know what Ning Qing was up to. She stood up, walked to Ning Qing's side, and snatched the wine glass from her hand, "Is there something wrong with the wine? I'll drink it for you now..."

"Pfft..." Before Zhou Zhilei could drink, the red wine in Ning Qing's mouth instantly sprayed out like a watering can, hitting Zhou Zhilei in the face.

Zhou Zhilei froze, her face was covered with red wine and she was in a miserable state.

"Ha, haha..." Everyone laughed.

Ning Qing wiped her mouth with her little hand and sighed, "Oh, the Zhou family's red wine is really extraordinary. I just took a sip, it is simply the best wine in the world..." After saying this, Ning Qing noticed that her face was sprayed. Zhou Zhilei immediately patted her thigh and apologized, "Director Zhou, what's wrong with you? Why did you get sprayed? You were too careless. Come on, wipe it with a piece of paper."