Chapter 90 Too Bold
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Ning Yao stood in front of Ning Qing and adjusted her mood. She looked proud and proud, "Sister, my family and Xu's family have discussed the date of marriage yesterday, Junxi and I will get married soon, and my sister will come to our wedding The wedding of the century."
Ning Qing took a glass of red wine from the table beside her, shaking the goblet gracefully with her slender little hands, she smiled brightly, "Okay, how can Yaoyao not go to the scene to bless her as a married sister? I will go to wish you a happy marriage!"
Being cursed for marriage Ning Yao's face was ugly, but she smiled instead of anger, and looked up at Lu Shaoming not far away, "Sister, who is the girl next to Young Master Lu? Is it Young Master Lu's new love? Young Master Lu Bringing a new love to the dinner party, but leaving the old love of my sister behind, it has only been a few days, and my sister has fallen out of favor?"
Ning Qing took a sip of the red wine, exuding a lazy and unflattering coldness all over her body, "If Yaoyao said so, then at Ning's house the day before yesterday, I would like to thank your fiancé-to-be for saving me, ah, Mr. Xu Is the last injury better? He bleeds because of me."
"You!" Ning Yao ended, as if she had never won Ning Qing verbally.
Ning Qing gave Ning Yao a contemptuous sneer, she turned around and walked forward.
"Sister, where are you going?" Ning Yao asked.
Ning Qing looked back as she walked, she hooked her little index finger to Ning Yao, "Come on, I'll toast Lu Shao a glass of wine, if my sister has the guts, come with me."
Ning Yao froze in place, looking at Ning Qing's slender and beautiful back, she felt a little admiration in her heart.
Young Master Lu was surrounded by dignitaries, she didn't dare to go, and Ning Qing was so embarrassed that she still had the guts to toast. Wouldn't she be uncomfortable seeing that new lover?
Her sister is too bold.
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Ning Qing walked towards Lu Shaoming, getting closer to him, his familiar low voice penetrated into her eardrums, he was talking to a few men, and the girl stood snugly.
"Young Master Lu," she walked over, regardless of whether she interrupted other people's conversations impolitely, she just toasted, her pink lips were half drawn, her lips were red and her teeth were white, and her smile was unflattering, "I come to respect You drink."
Lu Shaoming put one hand in his trouser pocket, and turned to look at her. His handsome brows were cold, and his thin crimson lips were tightly pursed into a straight line of displeasure and silence.
He doesn't speak.
There is a man next to Lu Shaoming who has attended the Guangqing dinner, and he knows Ning Qing's identity well. The man knows that Lu Shaoming is in a bad mood. Just now she was ripped off by the security guard, and the veins on Lu Shaoming's forehead are twitching.
Ning Qing and Ning Yao were talking, and the man saw that Lu Shaoming's eyes were fixed on her from the corner of his eye. What they said, Lu Shaoming answered absent-mindedly.
Now that Ning Qing came to toast, Lu Shaoming's entire expression darkened, and the man hurriedly "hehe" smiled to ease the atmosphere, "Miss Ning, why are you here to toast Lu Shaoming?"
Ning Qing glanced at the girl through the man's handsome shoulder. Her soft and delicate face was full of autumn colors. She raised a pair of willow eyebrows and looked at Lu Shaoming. She teased heartlessly, "I'm here to respect Lu Shaoming The beauty is pregnant."
"Haha..." Two men who didn't know the situation immediately laughed.
That Yishuang's cheeks were flushed, and he lowered his eyes in embarrassment.
Among the few men was a young and promising young entrepreneur. He had seen Ning Qing make a movie and had a good impression of her. Now that he met the goddess in his heart, he boldly asked, half-jokingly, "Miss Ning, what are you doing?" I wish Lu Shaomei is in my arms, how about you, do you have a boyfriend?"
Ning Qing glanced at the handsome entrepreneur, her slender white hand lazily brushed the hair on her cheek, two words, "No."
As soon as the words fell, Ning Qing felt the silent man beside her breathe heavily, and two gloomy and stern eyes shot at her.
The entrepreneur was unaware of the sudden cold atmosphere, so he laughed loudly, "Haha, Miss Ning, a girl as beautiful and temperamental as you must be pursued by many people, you don't like it?"
Ning Qing tilted her little head and pretended to think. Her pair of water-skimming autumn pupils were originally extremely beautiful, but now they are like beautiful flowers reflecting water, very moving.
"Of course there are those who pursue them. They are all waiting at my assistant editor with their number plates." Ning Qing looked down at the red wine in her glass and whispered, "There is also one I like. I wanted to Take him home, but he probably doesn't need it anymore."
Ning Qing looked sideways at Lu Shaoming, her eyes were gentle, "Young Master Lu, I'll do it first, thank you... After all, we met once."
Ning Qing raised her head and drank the whole glass of red wine.
Without looking at the man again, Ning Qing turned around and left.
"Miss Ning..." The entrepreneur saw Ning Qing leaving and hurried to chase after him. Tonight, Ning Qing exuded a kind of lazy demeanor, and she bloomed arrogantly and capriciously, like a deadly poppy. , Entrepreneurs were deeply attracted.
But before the entrepreneur could step away, he was grabbed by the man next to him. As soon as the man gave him a wink, the entrepreneur saw Lu Shaoming walk away.
Lu Shaoming went after Ning Qing.
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She drank the glass of red wine too hastily just now, Ning Qing immediately felt her cheeks burning, she touched her face with her small hands, she was dazed for a moment, her face was wet.
Before I knew it, tears were rolling down from her eyes.
Well...actually she didn't want to cry.
At this time, "Be careful!" An anxious exclamation sounded from behind, Ning Qing heard the voice very familiar, it was Ning Yao.
She looked back, Lu Shaoming was one meter behind her, he knocked over the red wine in Ning Yao's hand, and the red wine spilled on his black handmade suit.
Ning Qing straightened her slender back, and sneered at the corner of her mouth, couldn't Ning Yao's methods be better?
"Young Master Lu, are you okay?" Ning Yao quickly stepped forward, took out a piece of pink Fangjuan from her bag, and raised her hand to wipe Lu Shaoming's suit.
But before Ning Yao touched Lu Shaoming, a staff member in black blocked her with his arm, "Miss, please stand where you are."
Ning Yao didn't expect this ending, and she was a little embarrassed, "Young Master Lu, I'm sorry, your clothes are wet, you can use my Fang Juan to wipe them off."
Ning Yao handed Fang Juan to Lu Shaoming.
Lu Shaoming didn't care much about his wet suit, he raised his eyes to look at Ning Qing, the girl stood there quietly, her gaze was stubborn and cold.
Lu Shaoming's handsome eyebrows frowned.
"Young Master Lu, please go to the locker room and change your clothes." The dinner organizer hurried over and whispered to Lu Shaoming.
Lu Shaoming nodded, turned and left.
Seeing that Lu Shaoming didn't even look at her, Ning Yao froze in mid-air holding Fang Juan's hand.
At this time, the staff in black took the handkerchief and said politely, "Miss, I will hand over Fang Juan to Young Master Lu." The staff followed the pace of Lu Shaoming's departure.
Ning Yao was overjoyed, she turned around and walked to Ning Qing, "Sister, look, Young Master Lu took my handkerchief, what do you mean by Young Master Lu? He protected you so much at Ning's house that day, but today he took it away. My handkerchief, I don’t avoid suspicion at all.”
Ning Qing didn't answer, yes, she was jealous of Yishuang standing next to Lu Shaoming, because Yishuang came from a famous family and was a good match with Lu Shaoming, but what is Ning Yao, Lu Shaoming wouldn't take a fancy to her, and she wouldn't jealous of her.
However, since he didn't like why he took Ning Yao's handkerchief, he clearly knew that she and Ning Yao were enemies.
Ning Qing paused, then raised her foot, and she went after Lu Shaoming.
She is not a fool, just now Lu Shaoming was so far away from her, and now he was bumped one meter behind her, if he guessed correctly, he came to chase her.
Although what he did today made her very sad and embarrassed, but if he was willing to take a step, she would also be willing to follow his ninety-nine steps.
Even if she was going to die, she wanted to know it.
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Went to the corridor of the dressing room, the corridor was very quiet, she didn't know which room Lu Shaoming was in.
Ning Qing's pupils shrank, and the man's muffled and indistinct voice came out, "Yishuang, follow me."