Chapter 87

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Being rejected by him, Ning Qing was a little embarrassed.

At this time, a male voice came from the other end of the phone, "It's rare that Young Master Lu is willing to come to the banquet today. Yishuang, my youngest daughter, has always worshiped Young Master Lu. Yishuang, hurry up and pour wine for Young Master Lu."

So Ning Qing heard a very soft and timid female voice, probably very young, maybe twenty years old, a lady from a famous family.

Ning Qing was at a loss.

"Is there anything else? If it's okay, I'll hang up first and go to bed early." The man said at the other end.

"Oh." Ning Qing regained her composure, and a busy "beep" sound came from the other end.

Yue Wanqing took the bowls and chopsticks to the table, looked at her daughter and asked, "Qingqing, is Shaoming back?"

Ning Qing turned around, and she raised the corners of her lips as if nothing had happened, "Mom, Shaoming won't be coming back, he has a social event outside."

Yue Wanqing didn't think much about it, and warned, "Men are the most tired when they are socializing outside, Qingqing, you go to bed later tonight, wait for Shaoming, if he is drunk, you cook him hangover soup, he must not have eaten anything during the socializing." , ask him if he’s hungry, and cook him a bowl of noodles.”

"En!" Ning Qing nodded.

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Ning Qing waited until ten o'clock in the evening. She sat on the sofa in the living room and read the script. She rested for two days. She was going to film tomorrow morning.

At this moment, the door opened and Lu Shaoming walked in.

He is wearing a blue shirt, gray slim-fit trousers, no tie, two buttons of his shirt undone, and a casual suit with four buttons. He is handsome and handsome.

His eyes were still bright, not drunk, he looked up at her in the living room, put one hand on the entrance, and put on his slippers.

Ning Qing got up quickly and walked towards him, "Shaoming, are you back?" She started to unbutton his suit.

Lu Shaoming didn't refuse, he stood up straight, looked at her delicate pink face, and asked, "Why aren't you sleeping yet? Are grandma and mother asleep?"

"Well, grandma and mother are both asleep, I'll wait for you." The living room was very quiet, with only a hazy yellow light, afraid of waking others, Ning Qing lowered her voice, her voice was delicate and soft, listening to the Such a night, touched the strings of people's hearts.

Lu Shaoming couldn't hold back, so he looked at her twice more.

She was only as tall as his chest, and stood on tiptoe when taking off his suit. When she acted, her soft body brushed against his shirt, and the smell was full of her fragrance.

"Shaoming, have you been drinking?" She asked softly.

"I didn't drink much." He frowned and looked at her pajamas. The light yellow pajamas had a very large neckline, revealing her beautiful collarbone, and the lantern sleeves were three quarters, covering only her forearms. Cut Xuebai's wrists were slender and slender.

Lu Shaoming curled his lips and smiled, not knowing what she meant, usually only willing to wear cotton white shirts, very conservative, but today he chose such pajamas.

Maybe he trusted him too much, he just said last night "I won't touch her in the future", so she felt confident and bold to wear it.

But the goose yellow really complements her skin, and she looks as youthful and beautiful as only 16 years old.

Ning Qing held his suit in his arms, and looked at him with a pair of beautiful and bright autumn pupils, "Shaoming, you haven't had much wine, so I won't make hangover soup. I'll serve you a bowl of noodles, okay? There are also dumplings, which would you like to eat?"

Lu Shaoming didn't speak, put one hand in his trouser pocket, and stared at her steadily.

Ning Qing blushed instantly. After taking a shower tonight, she searched the closet for a long time, and finally chose this pajamas. This should be his favorite, right?

She knew she was wrong, and now she is also admitting it, she doesn't want him to be indifferent to her.

Many girls outside like him and she knows in her heart that Yishuang on the phone is a bit jealous, and she doesn't like him looking at other women.

She can also dress up very beautifully, women are self-pleasing, if he likes, she can wear it for him every night.

As long as he doesn't get angry.

With her slender hands, she hooked a strand of hair from her cheeks behind her ears, and Ning Qing pinched her white and soft earlobe, looking shy and at a loss, "Shaoming, what do you see me doing?"

The suit in the arms was hooked away by the man's two fingers, and his voice was flat and slow, slightly reproachful, "Go back to the room and put on some pants, aren't you cold?"

The fresh and charming breath around him suddenly disappeared, and the man turned around and went up the stairs, "I'm not hungry, go to bed early, I have to go to the study to work."

Seeing the man disappear before her eyes, Ning Qing was still unable to recover from the shock.

She ran to the porch, looked at herself through the mirror, and turned around. That's right, she is exquisite and beautiful.

Then why doesn't he like it?

She deliberately asked the phrase "what do you see me for?" Shouldn't he answer "I see you are beautiful", and then she scolded him for "disgusting", he hugged her into his arms, and she had already thought out all the lines.

But he actually asked her to go back to her room and put on her pants?

When did he become so puzzled by Feng Qing?

Fuck, Fuck, Fuck!

What exactly does he want?

She had already coaxed him in a low voice, the way he treated her last night, tonight she was dressed so beautifully, it was the first time she wore so little with shame, she was afraid that her mother or Aunt Zhang would see her and sneak around, just to please him.

She couldn't bear to ask about Yishuang, and asked him like a good wife whether to eat noodles or dumplings, but he took the suit and left, ignoring her.

Hmph, pissed off!

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Ning Qing was really angry. She stomped her feet in the porch several times and took a long time to go up the stairs. She wanted to go back to her room, but she turned around and took small steps to the door of the study.

I don't know how to coax this man, and he doesn't usually lose his temper once, but I didn't expect it to be so difficult to coax him.

She stood by the door, reached out her little hand to put the handle on the door, and opened the door quietly.

Through a crack in the door, she saw a picture of a beautiful man coming out of the bath.

Lu Shaoming had just taken a shower, he was wearing khaki slacks, and his upper body was covered with a white shirt with only one button buttoned up, revealing his healthy, wheat-colored skin.

His muscles are strong and smooth, and his six-pack abs are mouth-watering.

His figure is not the kind of barrier feeling that he has been exercising all the year round. He is full of dignity and refinement, without a single piece of excess fat. His broad shoulders and narrow waist are comparable to a male model.

His hair was still wet, and he was wiping his hair with a towel in one hand.

Ning Qing looked red in the face.

She could even feel the tension in his waist and abdomen, which was very powerful.