My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Ning Qing knew that all of this was his work. Although he was light and casual, he must put a lot in to this, and he did not let her know anything about it at all.

"Hubby, thank you." She lifted her head up and gave him a loud smack on his handsome face. Muah!

Lu Shaoming enjoyed her taking the initiative, and he squinted his eyes as he pinched her small, exquisite face between two fingers. "The thing that belong to you, why do you have to give it to others then? The amount that others bully you, your husband will return it tenfold."

Ning Qing felt sweet. She perched on his chest, and she acted coy and sweet. "Hubby, you are so good."

Lu Shaoming hugged her for a moment and said, "Wifey, it is time for us to hold a wedding banquet already."

"Huh?" Ning Qing did not expect that he would bring this up all of a sudden. Her heart tightened, and she lifted her body up from his chest. She looked at him both shyly and excitedly.

Lu Shaoming nodded his head firmly. "Wifey, you did not hear it wrong. Your son is already at the age to be able to hold your train up. Our daughter also needs to come soon. Could it actually be that you would want for your bump to show to hold a wedding then?"

"No, I don't want that." Ning Qing denied it quickly as she said, "I will hold it right now!"

Every woman hoped for a wedding, and she also did not differ.

Lu Shaoming flipped his body and pushed her down. The two were messing with one another in a bundle. Ning Qing's breathing was in a hurry as she drew circles on his chest. She pretended to contemplate. "Hubby, our wedding, my bridesmaids definitely need to be Shuiling and Xiaofu. How about your groomsmen? It has almost been half a year now; there is news of Luoxi at all."

"Wifey, you do not need to worry. The groomsmen would be Luoxi and Zhou Yao. Haven't seen them all in a while."

Ning Qing broke out into a bright smile like a flower in full bloom. "Sure, then. There are so many people whom we haven't seen in the last six months. Older Brother Yin, Shui Ling, Luo Xi, Xiao Fu, Second Younger Brother Yao, and Miss Leng — I miss all of them very much."

Lu Shaoming bent his body over to kiss her. "Yeah, you will see all of them very soon. Halt your work for the time being. What kind of wedding do you want? Tell me. I will satisfy you."

…

The next day, Ning Qing got news very quickly. Zhou Zhilei jumped from the 21st storey from a high building. She did not have a pulse when she was found. As for Zhou Dao and Kong Lan, they leaped from the peak of power and wealth into the bottom of the valley, and their prison fatigues were their last belonging for the rest of their lives. This kind of life was worse than death; their punishments were their best ending.

On the 18th of June, it was the day that the entire city that excited and anticipated, because this was the day that Lu Shaoming and Ning Qing were formally holding their wedding ceremony.

In the Ning family villa, Ning Qing woke up at dawn. She could not sleep. She was both nervous and excited. She was in her own small room, and it was very noisy downstairs. The sound of merry making was in the air, and it was the happy air of the wedding.

Based on tradition, she got married out of the Ning home. Lu Shaoming was in the Lu home, and he came to receive her at an auspicious time.

Xiao Zhou brought a top professional team to help her do her makeup. From the moment she sat down before her vanity mirror, it took her six hours. After she was done with her makeup, she changed into her wedding gown.

The wedding dress was custom made. It was a sleeveless design that accentuated and hugged her upper torso, adorning her chest was diamonds and pearls. It was bright and sparkling as it attracted everyone's attention. Her skirt was like a flower, pink with multiple folds. It fell onto the floor, and it was so beautiful that it made others enchanted with her.

Xiao Zhou widened her eyes, and complimented her saying, "Wow, Ning Qing. Oh my god! You are really looking so beautiful. Today, you are definitely the most beautiful bride on earth."

Ning Qing looked at the beautiful person in the mirror. Her maroon lips were already curled up sneakily. Displeased, she said, "Xiao Zhou, it is just you who has such sweet lips."

"I am not being sweet with my words; this is a fact," Xiao Zhou happily replied.

Knock knock knock. The sound of someone knocking on the door rang out in the air. Yue Wanqing's voice sounded. "Qingqing, Shuiling and Xiaofu are here."

Ning Qing was delighted, and she turned around to have a look.

The door of the room opened up. Yin Shuiling and Xia Xiaofu walked in together.

They had not seen each other for more than a year. Yin Shuiling had just returned from France. She was already a well renowned comic artist who enjoyed much fame, and she still had a short head of hair that ended above her shoulders ,just like in the past. She wore a Korean style red coat that was slim cut on her. She looked extremely cold and attractive, and she was shining even more brightly than the rays of sunshine.

If Yin Shuiling were a girl that was akin to fire, then Xia Xiaofu was extremely gentle. She wore a white chiffon skirt matched with a green shirt embroidered with flowers on the top. Her small lips were like lilies, and her beautiful eyes were bright and clear, just like the holy water that had flowed down from the mountains, mighty and unable to be scaled up.

They looked at Ning Qing's appearance, and they fell into a daze. Three of them gathered into a team, and Xia Xiaofu covered her mouth as she laughed sneakily. "Ning Qing, you are really so beautiful. Just now, I almost did not believe what I saw. When Young Master Lu comes over later, he will be extremely enchanted with you."

"That's right." Yin Shuiling winked as she said, "You would probably be unable to get out of bed tomorrow."

Ning Qing heard what she said and her small face turned crimson red. She interrupted her immediately. "Don't speak such nonsense. The bridesmaids' dresses are there. Change into them quickly."

They placed their bags down and went to take the light purple gown into their hands as they said, "Ning Qing, Young Master Lu must have spent much effort for the wedding this time. These two bridesmaids' dresses must have been custom made too."

Ning Qing nodded her head and said, "That's a must. Who are both of you? I have invited both of you here, and also have to treat both of you well."

Xiao Zhou laughed. That was right. Who were Yin Shuiling and Xia Xiaofu? One was the little princess of T City, and another was forever the goddess of T City. They were definitely the most good looking team of bridesmaids ever.

Both of them changed into their gowns. They had yet to say much to one another, and there was the sound of firecrackers that rang out downstairs, there was someone who shouted, "The groom is here, the groom is here to pick the bride up."

Ning Qing's heart leaped. She took two steps and subtly peeked out of through platinum railings engraved with flowers. The main doors of the villa was open. There were numerous luxurious wedding cars parked on the grass patch.

The wedding limo right in the front had the back door opened by a chauffeur who had white gloves on his hands, and Lu Shaoming stepped out of the car.

He was dressed in a pure white suit today. He looked tall and handsome, and his hair was styled with much effort. His exquisite features looked just like those of a statue.

At this moment, the rays of sunshine streamed through, and those gold rays of sunshine weaved through his deep, mature hair. His handsome exterior made others not dare to look at him in the eye.

Ning Qing's entire heart was attracted to him. She forgot how to breathe.

At this moment, her small hand was tugged, and Yin Shuiling dragged her back to the room. She was teasing her as she said, "Okay then, Ning Qing, don't look anymore. Young Master Lu is already here to pick you up. The person that he wants to bring away is our new bride. How could we allow him to get his wish so easily? Xiaofu, what do you say about that?"

Xia Xiaofu who was questioned was standing where Ning Qing just was. She was in a daze. When she heard what Yin Shuiling said, she turned around quickly, and she laughed, distracted. "That's right, we need to make things difficult for Young Master Lu."

Xia Xiaofu regained her composure. She closed her eyes, and she tried to forget what she'd seen just now — that youth that was standing beside Lu Shaoming.

…

Lu Shaoming was in the middle of a group of people as he went upstairs. He stood before the door of the room, and he stretched his hand out to knock on the door.

There was someone inside who responded quickly. "Who is it? What are you here for?"

"Lu Shaoming; I am here to pick my wife up."

"There are many people here. I don't know which one is your wife!"

Lu Shaoming lifted his eyebrows up. His firm expression was cold and pure as usual. He answered patiently, "My wife is Ning Qing, Ning Qing is my wife."

"Oh, it turns out that Young Master Lu wants to pick your wife up. The keys of the door are hidden inside the colourful balloons hung outside the room. Young Master Lu should look for them and open the door then."

Lu Shaoming lifted his head up. He only saw that the corridors were lined with a row of balloons. The corridors were around 10 meters long, and there were numerous balloons in the row.

An observer laughed and said, "Who came up with this damned idea? This entire row of balloons have to be broken. It will take at least five or six minutes."

Lu Shaoming had a look. He was not flustered or in a hurry. He turned his gaze sideways, and he gave an indication to Zhou Yao with his eyes.

Zhou Yao understood what he meant. He was actually bored in his role as a groomsman. He placed both of his hands into his pockets. As he got Lu Shaoming's orders, his narrow eyes scanned his surroundings. He finally focused his gaze on a bow and arrow set in a young boy's hands.

The extremely tall man walked over with his long legs. He lowered his gaze to look at the little fella in front of him. "Hi, could you lend me your arrows and bow?"

"Sure." The small boy handed his arrows and bow over to him.

Zhou Yao took out his right hand from his pockets. He used his index finger to pull the bow, then he took his left hand out. He pulled the bow. There was a group of girls gathered around him. They shrieked — below the thin material of his shirt, were his firm muscles. They were hard as metal. His long legs were so lengthy, anyone who was slightly shorter needed to lift their head up. His figure was upright and straight, and he just had to stand there looking extremely attractive and mighty.

"Whoosh!" He shot the arrows, and with a loud thud, the long train of balloons were all burst, and they were shot with the arrows.

"Ah!" The girls all covered their mouths as they screamed. They were already extremely mesmerized with Zhou Yao's handsome movements. Such a wild man could stimulate women's hormones so easily.

Zhou Yao turned back, he placed his left hand back into his pockets again. He held the arrow in his right hand as he returned it to the small boy. "Thank you."

The small boy looked at him with admiration in his eyes, as if he saw Zhou Yao as his idol. "Older Brother, do you know how to use a bow and arrow like that?"

Zhou Yao squinted his eyes. He snorted in laughter as he said, "Archery is nothing. It is something that you older brother has done for a long time. When I was your age, I was already climbing trees as I went to pick the eggs in the bird nest."

The girls all looked on with love in their eyes. It was only when they got close that they saw the man's thick eyebrows. He looked absolutely stunning. His features were those of an assassin. They were deep and refreshing, and his figure was straight and upright. He was the absolute perfect material to be a soldier.

His lazy attitude had to have some nonchalant playfulness in it. His eyes were a little sinister as it was his natural form, and he looked extremely masculine.

Zhou Yao bent over to pick up the keys on the floor, and he handed it over to Lu Shaoming. "Oldest Brother."

Lu Shaoming held it in his hands as he went to open the door.

But he was unable to open the door, because the door was already locked from the inside.

There was the sound of merry laughter coming from inside the room. "Young Master Lu, did you think that you would be able to come in so easily? If you want to come in, you have to first use seven words to compliment our Ning Qing's…body."

"Woah…" The people that gathered to watch all started cheering. Something good was going to play out.

Ning Qing inside the room was blushing. Her face and ears were red. She gave a displeased look at Yin Shuiling immediately, and she called her softly and coyly.

Lu Shaoming had a sharp ear and naturally heard the woman's coy call. He curled up the corners of his lips as he was obviously in a good mood.

He recounted the feeling when he felt her underneath his palm, and he did not waste any time as he simply replied, "White, smooth, fragrant, soft, firm, perky…"

These six words were enough to make the people gathered around scream out loud, and even Yue Wanqing who was downstairs listening also ducked to a side. "The youngsters nowadays only know nonsense. They cannot delay the auspicious hour…"

"Young Master Lu, there is still one more word. Say it quickly." Yin Shuiling, who was inside the room, urged him.

Lu Shaoming laughed casually. His mature look had a masculine appeal as he licked his dry lips and spat out one more word: "Tender."

Ning Qing heard the raucous laughter outside the room and hated that she could not dig a hole in the ground to hide in. That man… What was he saying right now?

Did he care about his face?

She did not believe that he was glib with his tongue usually, and he was unable to think of a single word right now, and it was alright if he could just brush through it casually. He actually had to….

"Okay, Young Master Lu, since you have answered our questions, let us see your sincerity then. Take the red packet meant for the bride over," Xia Xiaofu said.

Lu Shaoming gave Ou Luoxi, his other groomsman today, a look.

Ou Luoxi nodded his head, and stretched his hand out to knock on the door.

The door opened upon him knocking, and Xia Xiaofu had a bright smile on her face that was akin to a rose in full bloom as she crashed against Ou Luoxi.