Chapter 256 Director Ning, Mr. Lu Really Slept with Me
When she wanted to retreat, Xiaoman clasped a strong arm around her waist, and the man kissed her with a lingering desire. He kissed her lips briefly, kissed her with special force, and then let her go.
Ning Qing's facial features suddenly filled with a healthy and refreshing masculine aura, and he pressed hard enough to make her limp.
After he let go of her, she lay weakly in his arms, resting her little head on his chest, not wanting to leave.
He lowered his eyes and saw that the small stubble on his strong chin rubbed against her delicate face. She trembled, their eyes met, and Ning Qing blushed.
very excited.
People say that a long break is better than a newlywed, but now that the two of them are not talking, he can charm her to the point of being obsessed with just his mature and deep eyes.
The face is red and the ears are red.
At this time, "Ning Qing" Xiao Zhou walked in.
The two quickly separated.
Xiao Zhou handed a pile of information to Ning Qing in his hand, "Ning Qing, this is the information that I will use tomorrow morning. I forgot to ask someone to translate it today. It's in Russian, what should I do?"
Ning Qing took the information into her hands. She had an idea and looked sideways at the man with a flattering smile, "Shaoming, do you know Russian?"
Lu Shaoming frowned and looked at the girl dotingly, "Give it to me."
Ning Qing was instantly surprised, "Shaoming, thank you." She put the information on the desk diligently, Lu Shaoming sat on the chair, and she personally handed the pen to the man's palm, "Shaoming, I'll make you a cup Tea?"
"Yes." The man responded.
Ning Qing skipped to the door and couldn't help but glance back at the man. There was a desk lamp beside him, and the dim yellow light made his outline look handsome and charming.
He was sitting on a chair. The chair was made of wood and was not as good as the leather sofa he usually sat on. But the man's waist was straight, and the right hand holding the pen was wearing a luxury watch. Every detail showed the cold and hard texture of the elite. .
Time and experience had treated him favorably.
Ning Qing didn't dare to look any further, so she turned around and ran away.
…
Lu Shaoming quickly translated a book of information, and when he raised his hand to pick up the second book, he realized, where was his tea?
Glancing out through the glass window, he saw that the girl who originally said she wanted to make tea for him was listening to music with headphones on. While listening, she clicked on the music score to discuss with Liu Wenlong.
The vocal teacher was talking about something. Liu Wenlong didn't understand English, and Ning Qing was translating fluently. The three of them had a very pleasant conversation.
When a girl works, her brows show a sense of competence. Zhou Zhilei is also a working woman, but she is not as lively as Ning Qing. Perhaps Zhou Zhilei lacks the love for the profession and the vitality of Ning Qing.
The girl at this moment is very dazzling, she stands shining on the stage that belongs to her.
There was a bit of burning obsession in Lu Shaoming's eyes.
…
Ning Qing came ten minutes later, holding a cup of tea.
She gently placed the teacup in Lu Shaoming's hand. The man was concentrating on his work. She stood behind him and reached out to squeeze his shoulder.
She spoke softly, "Shaoming, I originally wanted to make you a cup of coffee, but we are going to bed later and coffee affects sleep. These tea leaves are not of the best quality, but they are made by the nearby residents themselves. It’s grown, picked and given to us. It’s very fresh. You can drink it and see.”
Lu Shaoming glanced sideways. The tea cup with light blue patterns was very clean, and there were fresh tea leaves floating on the steaming water, which were brewed by her delicate hands.
He took a sip.
The girl covered his ear and exhaled, "Does it taste good?"
"Yeah." He nodded.
The girl received the compliment and smiled like a bell.
He continued to read the information, and she squeezed his shoulders quietly. Her strength was just right, as she often did to his mother before.
"Shaoming, how many languages do you speak? How do you think you know everything?" There was admiration in the girl's soft voice.
"Well, there are about a dozen of them, all of which are used in business dealings." The man replied casually.
Ning Qing's eyes lit up. She lay on the man's tall shoulders and smiled so hard that she couldn't keep her eyes open. "Husband, how can you be so great? Is there anything else you can't do?"
Lu Shaoming didn't like to hear flattery, but the flattery from her mouth still made people feel comfortable. The adoration from a beloved woman could greatly satisfy a man's vanity.
He closed the document, grabbed her waist with his big palm, and pulled her in front of him.
"Shaoming, have you finished translating?"
"Yes." Lu Shaoming nodded.
"Wow, that's too fast. How long does it take? I think the translator couldn't translate it all morning." The girl spoke softly to him with her little pink fingers.
Lu Shaoming's big hands squeezed her soft waist a few times, then clasped the back of her head to bend her down, and kissed her red lips, "Ning Qing, how long will it take you? I have to rush back to T City tomorrow morning "
It takes 6 hours to drive from T city. It is early in the morning and it is early time to rest. His brows are a little tired.
Ning Qing held his handsome face in distress. He came from T City to see her, but she didn't have time to accompany him. "Shaoming, you go to my room and take a shower first. I'll clean up here in five or six minutes." Just go.”
"Yes." Lu Shaoming closed his eyes, reached into her sweet mouth and said yes, "I'll wait for you in the room."
He got up and left.
…
Lu Shaoming went to the room. He took a bath in the shower room first. Ning Qing had no men's clothes here, so he came out with a towel tied around his waist.
I lifted the quilt and went to bed. The bed was filled with the fragrance of the girl. Thinking of the photo in WeChat on my phone, my body reacted.
His Adam's apple rolled and he forced himself to suppress his restless thoughts. He closed his eyes and went to sleep.
His body was also tired, so he soon fell asleep.
At this time, the door of the room was quietly opened, and a petite figure walked in.
The visitor stood quietly beside the bed, looking greedily at the man on the bed. The man's chest was exposed, and the wheat-colored solid muscles had sexy textures, six abdominal muscles, and a perfect inverted triangle mermaid line immersed in the bath towel.
There was a small tent under the bath towel, and the visitor's face was red. Other men were weak when they slept, but only he...
was really manly.
The visitor slowly reached out and took off her clothes one by one, revealing her fair and delicate body, and she lay beside the man.
Lu Shaoming, who was sleeping, noticed that a woman's body was leaning over. He went over with his strong arms and held the woman in his arms.
He rubbed his thin lips against the woman's face, "Ning Qing..."
...
Ning Qing and Xiao Zhou finished their work on the crew and returned to the hotel room.
Ning Qing stood at the door and waved goodbye to Xiao Zhou, "Xiao Zhou, I'm going to sleep."
Xiao Zhou blinked affectionately, "Go quickly, Mr. Lu has been waiting for a long time."
Ning Qing glared at Xiao Zhou and opened the door.
A woman screamed "Ah" in the room.
"Ning Qing, what's going on?" Xiao Zhou hurriedly followed Ning Qing into the room.
Turning on the wall lamp, the carpet in the room was full of women's clothes. There was a woman curled up at the head of the bed, covering her white body with a quilt, looking messy.
Lu Shaoming stood by the window and fastened his belt. It can be seen that he had just put on his clothes.
Xiao Zhou was shocked by the scene, "Mr. Lu, you..."
Lu Shaoming turned around after hearing the words, his handsome face was tense, his expression was cold, his hawk-like eyes stared at Xiao Zhou, then looked at Ning Qing, and said in a deep voice, "Ning Qing, you speak."
Ning Qing, who was named, "..."
Now he appeared in the room with another woman in disheveled clothes, and she found him, but he didn't explain anything and asked her to speak.
What should she say?
Xiao Zhou rushed forward, pointed at the woman and cursed, "Who are you? Raise your head, who gave you the courage to break into someone else's room privately, tell me, what are your intentions?"
The woman raised her head while crying.
Xiao Zhou was stunned, "It's you, Liu Ling!"
Ning Qing looked at Liu Ling and said nothing.
Liu Ling wiped her tears, looking frightened and pitiful, "Director Ning, Sister Zhou, you can't blame me for this. I was going to look for Li Yi because I've been sleeping with her recently, but I went into the wrong room. The lights were off in the room, and when I was lying on the bed, I was hugged by... Mr. Lu. He kissed me and called me Director Ning."
"I fought back desperately, and Mr. Lu turned on the light. He saw that it was me. Maybe I look a bit like Director Ning, so Mr. Lu... still mistook me for Director Ning..."
"Director Ning, I really didn't mean it. I'm also a victim. I'm innocent. It's my first time. If you don't believe me, look..."
Liu Ling lifted the quilt, and there was a bright red on the bed.
Xiao Zhou's eyes widened. She looked at the man with a dark face at the window, and then turned to look at Ning Qing, "Ning Qing, what should I do?"
Ning Qing looked up at the man. The man had no emotion, but the "Chuan" character on his handsome brows was frowning, and even his thin lips were pursed into a cold line. He stared at her sternly.
It was as if if she said something wrong, even if he didn't tear her to pieces, he would immediately turn around and walk away.
Ning Qing took a deep breath and walked to Xiao Zhou's side. She pointed at Liu Ling's nose and cursed, "Where did you come from, you fox Qing? How dare you talk nonsense here? Do you think I will believe what you said? Who is my Shao Ming? Would he like a piece of you?"
Liu Ling was stunned.
Ning Qing was still saying, "Do you think you look like me and you are me? Why don't you look in the mirror? Do you deserve it? I know you have been coveting my Shao Ming's beauty for a long time, and you came here tonight just to fish in troubled waters. My Shao Ming won't touch you. Do you think you want to frame him just because you took off your clothes and lay next to him? I believe it? Bah, get out of here, go back to where you came from! And what's the blood on the bed sheet? Is it chicken blood? It's so dirty!"
Xiao Zhou was stunned. She has been with Ning Qing for two years. This is the first time she has seen Ning Qing put his hands on his hips and curse someone. It's quite fierce.
Lu Shaoming looked at the girl. Although he was still in a bad mood, the girl's repeated "my Shaoming" still made him curl his lips slowly.
She knew his anger.
If she doubted him, he would really leave immediately!
"Director Ning, you have to believe me, Lu Shao really slept with me, I didn't lie to you." Liu Ling pulled Ning Qing's clothes.