Chapter 46: I'll Make You a Magic Part 2

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"Nei also has them."

Ning Qing felt uncomfortable. It was embarrassing for a man to prepare a small store for her.

She lowered her eyes and muttered in a low voice, "The size you bought may not be suitable for me, so I'd better take it with me."

"Why doesn't it fit? I measured it with my hands and it's very accurate."

Measure by hand?

Ning Qing recalled the scene where she sat on his lap half a month ago in this dormitory...

She looked at the handsome man by the door, "You measured the bottom, what if the top doesn't fit?"

Hearing the words, Lu Shaoming slowly fixed his eyes on her, opened his thin lips lightly, and spit out a puff of smoke towards her face from a distance of two or three meters. In the curling green smoke, his chiseled and deep handsome face showed a bit of wildness Unruly, looking down, staring at her well-developed breasts, "34b, see it with your eyes."

Ning Qing scolded herself inwardly, being cheap, discussing such an unhealthy topic with him!

Withdrawing her gaze, the image of him exhaling smoke still floated in her mind, as if the smoke had really spit on her face, making her tremble all over.

34b, this is indeed the size of her little coat, and he is quite accurate.

However, how much experience does it take for a man to see a woman's breasts so accurately?

Ning Qing's mood quickly fell, and she felt depressed and a little uncomfortable. According to his age of 30, there should be at least seven or eight love stories?

She took a deep breath, looked sideways bravely, smiled brightly and brightly, and her casual tone seemed to be chatting, "I can't tell, you have seen countless people."

Lu Shaoming laughed lowly, lowered his eyes, and put out the burnt cigarette butt in the ashtray on the trash can, put his hands back into his trouser pocket, and said in a serious tone, "I just read you."

Ning Qing didn't believe it, who did she lie to?

Can he be so accurate after reading her, or...he has talent in this area? "

No matter what the situation is, he is too nasty!

It's too boring!

However, Ning Qing's eyebrows were curved, and her mood miraculously improved.

Ning Qing sorted out her books at last. Lu Shaoming saw a comic book on the small desk. He walked over and opened the comic book with his slender fingers.

"Lu Shaoming, don't read it!" Ning Qing noticed his action and was shocked. She stood up, ran over and snatched the manga book into her arms, her eyes guarded, "This is my personal property, you can't read it!"

Lu Shaoming shrugged and said with a smile, "Who is the boy who lives in your girl's comic book, Xu Junxi?"

"No!" Ning Qing blushed and shook her head, she put the manga book into a paper bag, "Don't ask, even if I do, I won't tell you."

"Ok." Lu Shaoming nodded. He is not a man stuck in the past. Before marrying her, he knew that she had an old relationship with Xu Junxi, so he couldn't care about it.

Marry her, let alone care about it.

This is probably the cartoon she drew when she was a young girl. It belongs to the little secret in Ning Qing's heart at that time, and he will not force her.

"Have you packed it? Let's go." Lu Shaoming walked over and picked up a few paper bags.

The man was walking in front, and Ning Qing followed behind him with her beloved bear in her arms. She watched the man's sonorous and broad steps. With each step, the hem of the beige trousers drew a beautiful arc.

It was the first time she saw a man carrying paper bags of all sizes, and he could still carry out a business handbag, which was very charming.

"Why are you walking so slowly? Hurry up." Lu Shaoming stopped and waited for the girl behind.

Ning Qing quickly got rid of those charming thoughts, trotted forward, she remembered something, took out the broken watch from her satchel, and handed it to him, "I dropped this watch on the ground and it didn't move. , where did you buy it, send it over to see if it can be repaired?"

Lu Shaoming took the watch and glanced at it, "Ning Qing, can I make a magic trick for you?"

"What?" Ning Qing didn't understand.

Lu Shaoming put the paper bag on the ground, and then put the watch on his strong wrist, "It's a magic trick, I shake it, and the watch will automatically change after three seconds."

Ning Qing: Nonsense, magic tricks are all fake, tricking a three-year-old kid.

They were standing in the corridor of the dormitory at the moment. At noon, the corridor was full of female students coming and going. The female students covered their mouths and screamed "Wow" when they saw Lu Shaoming.

"Handsome uncle is going to perform magic tricks, everyone come and watch." The female students quickly surrounded the two of them tightly.

Ning Qing is very helpless about this, who is their uncle?

Better call her carefully!

Lu Shaoming was surrounded in the center. He was dressed in a handsome and leisurely outfit like a prince who descended from the sky, with a pampering and indulgent arc on the corner of his mouth, and his bright black eyes locked on the beautiful figure on the opposite side. He said softly, "Look, I It's going to change. One, two, three..." He raised his wrist and shook it three times, then pushed the watch in front of Ning Qing...

Ning Qing saw that the watch was "tick-tick" away.

The girls around me gave another "wow"...

"Wow, where is this uncle doing magic tricks? It's clearly a trick to please his girlfriend. It's so romantic. I'm so moved that I'm about to cry."

Ning Qing's delicate pink face became hot again, he... what is he doing, is a 30-year-old man so childish?

What about his demeanor?

What about his aloofness?

What about the domineering president?

It is estimated that the watch is not broken at all, he is teasing her.

"Lu Shaoming, you! I...I'm not 19 or 20 years old anymore, I'm 21 years old this year!" Ning Qing said fiercely, turned around, and ran away.

Lu Shaoming looked at the figure of the girl running away, and laughed happily.

A black Bentley was driving on the bustling street, Ning Qing looked out the window at the world, she was suddenly attracted by a shop, it was a Haagen-Dazs ice cream shop.

Haagen-Dazs is her favorite ice cream brand. When she passed this street a month ago, there was no such branch.

Watching the colorful ice cream window drifting away, Ning Qing put her slim arms by the window, chasing the shadow of that branch pitifully with her little head.

At this time, a mocking sound came from my ear, "Want to eat ice cream? Did you forget that you are 21 years old?"

Ning Qing glanced at the handsome man beside her through the car window, and asked, "What does eating ice cream have to do with age?"

"Oh," the man's voice showed a bit of laziness, "A 21-year-old girl is still married. Her taste should be more like sugar, for example, lollipops."

Ning Qing, "..." directly covered her face, she didn't understand, she really didn't understand!

The two had dinner with Yue Wanqing in the hospital. At 7:00 p.m., the Bentley parked on a large lawn. When Ning Qing got out of the car, a set of dark yellow walls, blue tiled roof, round European and American-style villas with glass windows.

Ning Qing was a little dumbfounded. Although she had already guessed that Lu Shaoming was rich, this beautiful villa had only been seen in newspapers and magazines.

Lu Shaoming opened the door and walked in. Ning Qing quickly followed, "Ma'am." There was a nearly 50-year-old Aunt Mianshan inside.

"This is Aunt Zhang." Lu Shaoming briefly introduced.

Ning Qing immediately showed a sweet and gentle smile, "Hello, Aunt Zhang."

"Hello madam, Mr. has such a good eye, and my wife looks small and beautiful." Aunt Zhang grinned, the more she looked at Ning Qing, the more she felt satisfied.

Being called "Madam", Ning Qing was a little cautious.

Lu Shaoming held the paper bag in one hand and took her up the stairs with his arm around her shoulder, "This will be your home from now on, get used to it as soon as possible. The glass door in front of the living room downstairs opens to a swimming pool. On the second floor there are bedrooms, side sleepers, and a study room. There is also a wine storage room, a movie hall, you can watch movies if you have nothing to do, and the third floor is an all-glass balcony with a sunset view. The house is roughly like this. If you don’t like it or want to renovate it, don’t ask me, just do it according to your preferences. "

Ning Qing looked around the villa. The decoration and furniture in the villa exuded exquisiteness and luxury. Now she stepped on the stairs and just happened to see the crystal chandelier in the living room. The chandelier was so bright that it was spotless. Turn on the light, and the golden dark lines surging on it are extremely bright.

Ning Qing is 100% sure that this is a low-key man who knows how to enjoy life.

"Understood." Ning Qing suddenly had the feeling of falling into a golden cave, which made her a little hesitant.

The two stood in front of a room door, and Lu Shaoming opened the door, "This is our bedroom, let's go in."

bedroom?

our!

"Wait." Ning Qing hurriedly stopped, and said a little embarrassedly, "Well, Shaoming, can I sleep on my side?"

She refused to sleep with him.

Lu Shaoming took his big hand off her shoulder and put it in his trouser pocket. He raised his sword eyebrows and said two words, "No!"

Ning Qing, "..." her face froze instantly.

"You sleep in the master bedroom, I'll sleep on the side." The man said again without haste.

Ning Qing's eyes lit up, and she looked up at the handsome man who was a head taller than her. At this time, she couldn't express her smile, so she only said "hehe" and said modestly, "How embarrassing, I……"

"I'm sorry, okay, let's wash up together and go to bed early together."

Ning Qing flashed into the room as fast as lightning, she stood guard against the door, grabbed the paper bag in his palm with a small hand, and said with a small face, "I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep, good night. "

She closes the door.

But it didn't close, because the man pressed his big palm against her door.

"This is a credit card, take it out and swipe it if necessary." Lu Shaoming handed a gold card to her.

Ning Qing hesitated for a few seconds, and finally reached out to take it. She had already spent a lot of money on him, and if she started to care about it now, it would appear that she was being hypocritical.

After receiving the gold card and putting it in her hand, she suddenly didn't know what to say.

In embarrassment, Lu Shaoming reached out and rubbed her soft black hair, leaned forward, and kissed her forehead, "Don't you want to have a good time with me? Husband and wife don't distinguish between you and me. If your husband gives you, you can accept it with peace of mind." .Go to bed early, good night."

Ning Qing took out the contents of the paper bag and placed them in the room. The room was blue and white, simple yet warm.

There is also a cloakroom in the room. She pushed open the sliding door and walked in. Inside were clothes for autumn and winter, two major brands, classic Chanel and aristocratic Dior, LV bags, C.Gilson underwear...

In addition to these luxury women's clothing brands, she saw that the clothes in the cupboard were divided into two categories, one was the simple fashion clothes she wore when she went out, and the other was her favorite sweaters and jeans.

In just half a month of acquaintance, he already has a deep understanding of her dressing style, he is willing to spend his time on her, he understands her, pities her, and cherishes her.

Ning Qing was so moved, how could she repay him?

His words "Don't you want to have a good time with me?" echoed in my ears again. Yes, she is his wife, and she can afford all the favorable conditions he gave her, his house.

Also, she will work hard to fulfill her duty as a wife.

Thinking of this, Ning Qing's face quickly turned red.

At this time, there were two "knock knocks", and there was a knock on the door.