Chapter 91 She Slapped Mr. Lu

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"Young Master Lu, you are annoying. Don't you have a wife at home? Why are you still like this?"

"Don't mention her. She is not allowed to be touched or touched. She is like a piece of wood. Who can bear it?"

Ning Qing turned around and left.

How could he say that? Didn't she let him touch her? Was she really like wood?

She was in so much pain that night, but she endured it silently. She knew he was very happy, and she hugged his neck and kissed him while crying.

She didn't think about anything at the time. As long as he was happy, she was willing to do anything.

Later, she blamed him, saying that her legs hurt and her chest hurt. Why didn't he understand that she was acting coquettishly? She hoped that he would treat her well in the future.

But he changed so quickly and became so indifferent. Three months ago he broke into her life and gave her such a beautiful dream. Now he pushed her into the abyss.

The tip of her nose was sore, and big tears welled up in her eyes. Ning Qing started to run, she wanted to escape from this suffocating place.

But when turning a corner, she bumped into someone, Xu Junxi.

Xu Junxi looked at the tears on Ning Qing's face and was stunned for a moment. His eyes flashed with distress, but his tone was very stiff, "Why are you crying?"

"You don't have to worry about it!" Ning Qing wiped away her tears with her little hand and ran away from him.

But her slender wrist was clasped, and Xu Junxi heard the noise in the room and sneered, "Who is Lu Shaoming with? He doesn't want you anymore?"

Ning Qing shook his hand away, "Yes, Lu Shaoming doesn't want me anymore. I'm very sad. I'm crying. Are you satisfied with this answer? Haven't you been waiting for the day when he abandons me? Now you got your wish, You go ahead and laugh, I don't have time to talk to you now, can you let me cry quietly for a while?"

Xu Junxi looked at her out-of-control emotions, and the corners of his mouth were full of bitterness. He expected Lu Shaoming not to want her, but he didn't want her to cry for Lu Shaoming!

How could she cry so sadly?

Why is she crying and his heart hurts so much?

"Ning Qing, don't shed tears for him. Why should you shed tears for him?"

"Oh, you ask me why, it's very simple. I fell in love with Lu Shaoming, I fell in love with him!" Ning Qing's eyes turned red, she covered her mouth and ran away.

Xu Junxi looked dazed. Has she fallen in love with another man?

In just three months?

…

Ning Qing walked through the dinner hall, her vision blurred by tears and she couldn't see others clearly. She knocked over several people all the way to the door.

"Who is this person? He bumped into someone and didn't say sorry? Hey, isn't that Ning Qing? What happened to her?" Everyone in the hall gathered at the door to watch.

Ning Qing ran in a hurry, but the high heels on her feet were not strong enough. She stepped on a pebble, slipped and fell to the ground.

Sure enough, it is not the most embarrassing, only more embarrassing.

Putting her hands on the ground, she wanted to stand up, but at this moment, two big palms clasped her shoulders, and the man's deep and unhappy voice sounded, "Ning Qing, have you had enough?"

Ning Qing looked up and saw Lu Shaoming squatting in front of her. He had changed into a navy blue shirt. He probably came out too hastily. His tie was half hanging around his neck and he was not wearing a suit.

Who did he say was causing trouble?

"Snapped!"

Ning Qing waved his hand and slapped him.

"Hiss..." The crowd gathered at the door to watch the excitement burst into gasps. Even the organizer of the dinner party who was running this way stopped and looked here fearfully.

The atmosphere froze for a moment. No one believed that Lu Shaoming was actually beaten?

After three seconds of silence, Lu Shaoming slowly turned his face. His narrow eyes, stained with the color of night frost, were like spreading ink, extremely black, like two dangerous whirlpools.

"Reason? Reason for hitting me?" There was not much emotion in his voice, but it was just a bit calmer.

"You have the nerve to ask for a reason. What did you do in the locker room just now? You..." Ning Qing's beautiful little nose turned red from crying, and her words were broken due to her sobs.

Lu Shaoming had already heard some of the meaning. He interrupted her and looked at the organizer of the dinner, "Come here and tell her, what did I do in the dressing room just now?"

The dinner organizer's legs were weak. He walked over tremblingly and said, "Ms. Ning, Mr. Lu was changing clothes in the dressing room just now. I stayed outside the whole time."

"Liar, I don't believe it. You were with that Yi Shuang just now!" Ning Qing cried and shouted at the top of her voice.

As soon as she finished speaking, her small chin was clasped by the man's two fingers. She burst into tears. He stretched out his hand to wipe her tears. His movements were far from gentle. His rough fingers rubbed against her delicate skin. She was in pain, and Ning Qing shook her little head to prevent him from touching her.

But he became ruthless and pushed her little face directly into his chest with his fingers. The cool, clean, warm and charming breath of his body lingered instantly.

Ning Qing wanted to hide, but her face softened. He had already used his shirt sleeves to wipe her tears.

"In which room did you see me with someone else? Tell me the house number, and I'll have someone call the corridor video for you to see. Which room is Yishuang? I thought about it for a moment, is it the woman you heard on the phone yesterday? I'm here today. The one next to me? Would you believe me if I said that I didn’t know her and had never even looked at her?”