Chapter 102 - She Slapped Young Master Lu
My Dangerous Billionaire Husband
Translator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio
Ning Qing took a glass of red wine from the table next to her. She swayed the wine glass elegantly in her hand as she smiled beautifully. âSure. When Yaoyao gets married, as your sister, how can I be absent and not give you my blessing? I will definitely be there to wish your marriage to be unfortunate!â
Ning Yaoâs face grew grave as Ning Qing just cursed her marriage. However, she wasnât angry but she laughed. She looked up at Lu Shaoming who was nearby. âSister, whoâs the girl next to Young Master Lu? Would she be Young Master Luâs new lover? Young Master Lu brought his new lover to attend the dinner banquet but forgot about you? How many days has it been? Youâve already fallen into disfavor?â
Ning Qing took a sip of her red wine as she said lazily and coldly, âIf Yaoyao says so... A few days ago in the Ning familyâs house, I forgot to thank your fiancee for saving me. Yeah. Howâs CEO Xuâs injury on his head? He bled for me.â
âYou!â Ning Yao was at a loss for words. It seemed that she could never best Ning Qing in a verbal argument.
Ning Qing flashed a condescending smirk at Ning Yao. She turned to leave.
âSister, where are you going?â Ning Yao asked.
Ning Qing kept walking as she turned around and lifted her index finger at Ning Yao. âCome, Iâm going to toast with Young Master Lu. Come along if you think youâre brave enough.â
Ning Yao was stunned on the spot as she watched Ning Qingâs beautiful back shrink in the distance. From the bottom of her heart, she was impressed.
The people who stood around Young Master Lu were all from influential and wealthy families. Ning Qing was in a fix and she had the guts to toast. Wasnât she upset looking at his new lover?
Her sister had guts.
...
Ning Qing walked towards and Lu Shaoming. As she approached him, the familiar sound of his deep magnetic voice traveled into her ears. He talked to the few men while the girl stood by him like a little bird relying on him.
âYoung Master Lu,â she walked over. She didnât care if she interrupted the conversation. She only raised her glass and smiled flirtatiously. âToast to you.â
Lu Shaoming had one hand in his pocket as he turned to look at her. His handsome face was cold and his thin lips formed into a straight-line that looked rather unhappy.
He didnât speak.
There was a man next to Lu Shaoming who had attended Guang Qingâs banquet, and he knew who Ning Qing was. The man knew that Lu Shaoming was not in a good mood. When the bodyguards pulled her jacket earlier, the veins on Lu Shaomingâs forehead were popping.
When Ning Qing was talking to Ning Yao, the man noticed that Lu Shaoming was focused on her in the corner of his eye. Lu Shaoming was responding absent-mindedly when they were chatting.
Then, Ning Qing had come over to propose a toast and Lu Shaomingâs face grew grave. The man quickly chuckled to ease the tension. âMiss Ning, whatâs the toast to Young Master Lu for?â
Ning Qing took a look at the girl behind the manâs broad shoulder. Her delicate face was shimmering with gorgeous elegance as she raised her eyebrows and taunted heartlessly, âIâm here to toast to Young Master Lu for having a beautiful lady in his arms.â
âHaha...â Two men who had no idea what was going on started to laugh.
Yishuang blushed and lowered her head bashfully.
Among the few men, there was a young and successful entrepreneur. Heâd seen Ning Qing in a movie before and he liked her. Now, he had a chance to meet his Goddess. He asked jokingly, âMiss Ning, you toast to Young Master Lu for having a beautiful lady in his arms. How about yourself? Do you have a boyfriend?â
Ning Qing looked at the handsome entrepreneur and she tucked her hair behind her ears. Then, she replied, âNo.â
As she replied, Ning Qing could feel the man, who didnât speak at all, let out a heavy breath. A pair of sharp eyes were fixed on her.
The entrepreneur didnât notice the unusual atmosphere but laughed. âHaha. Miss Ning, a girl who is so beautiful and elegant like you must have many admirers. There must be someone you like, right?â
Ning Qing leaned her head sideways and pretended to think. Her eyes were already extremely beautiful, but as she looked around innocently they were even more enchanting.
âOf course, I do have admirers. They are all queueing up to take a number from my assistant.â Ning Qing then looked at the glass of red wine in her hand and muttered, âI do like one person. I wanted to bring him home tonight but I reckon he doesnât need it.â
Ning Qing looked sideways at Lu Shaoming as her gaze grew gentle, âYoung Master Lu, Iâll finish my drink first. Thank you... As we are friends after all.â
Ning Qing then lifted the glass and chugged the red wine.
Ning Qing didnât look at the man again and turned and walked away.
âMiss Ning...â The entrepreneur saw Ning Qing start to leave and he quickly went after her. Ning Qing was giving out a lazy bearing that night and she let her arrogance and willfulness bloom like a vital poppy. The entrepreneur was carried away.
However, before the entrepreneur took another step, the man next to him stopped him. The man gave him a stare and the entrepreneur saw that Lu Shaoming had left.
Lu Shaoming went to chase after Ning Qing.
...
Ning Qing drank the red wine too quickly and she felt her cheeks were starting to burn. She touched her face and suddenly seized with terror as she felt moisture.
God knows when the tears welled up in her eyes had started rolling down.
Mm... Actually, she didnât want to cry.
âBe careful!â There was a sudden exclamation behind her. Ning Qing knew the voice; it was Ning Yaoâs.
She turned around and looked. She saw Lu Shaoming was one meter behind her. He bumped the glass of red wine in Ning Yaoâs hand and it spilled onto his black tailored suit.
Ning Qing straightened her back and smirked. Canât Ning Yao use a better tactic?
âYoung Master, are you okay?â Ning Yao quickly came forward. She took out her pink handkerchief from her bag and wanted to wipe Lu Shaomingâs suit for him.
Before Ning Yao could reach Lu Shaoming, a crewman in black blocked her with his arm. âMiss, please stay where you are.â
Ning Yao wasnât expecting it to turn out this way. Things got real awkward real quick. âYoung Master Lu, Iâm sorry. Your suit is wet. Please wipe it with my handkerchief.â
Ning Yao passed her handkerchief to Lu Shaoming.
Lu Shaoming couldnât be bothered with his suit. He lifted his gaze to look at Ning Qing. The girl stood there quietly with her gaze stubborn and cold.
Lu Shaoming creased his handsome eyebrows.
âYoung Master Lu, please change in the changing room,â the organizer of the banquet softly told Lu Shaoming after quickly rushing over.
Lu Shaoming nodded then he turned and left.
Ning Yao saw that Lu Shaoming didnât bother looking at her, and her hand that was holding the handkerchief hung in the air.
The crewman in black took the handkerchief and said politely, âMiss, Iâll pass your handkerchief to Young Master Lu.â Then, the crewman followed Lu Shaoming and left.
Ning Yao was delighted. She turned to talk to Ning Qing. âSister, look! Young Master Lu took my handkerchief. What do you think it means? The other day he sided with you at the Ning family home, but he accepted my handkerchief today. He didnât even try to hide it.â
Ning Qing didnât reply. Yes, she was jealous of Yishuang, who stood next to Lu Shaoming, because she was from a wealthy family and they made a well-matched couple. But who the hell was Ning Yao? Lu Shaoming wouldnât be interested in her nor would she be jealous of her.
But if Ning Yaoâs not his type, why did he accept her handkerchief? He knows for a fact that she and Ning Yao are enemies.
Ning Qing paused then walked to go after Lu Shaoming.
She wasnât dumb. Lu Shaoming was so far away from her earlier but then he was knocked one meter behind her. If sheâs not mistaken, it looks like he had chased after her.
Although whatever he did that day made her sad and embarrassed, as long as he was willing to take one step, she was willing to take the other ninety-nine..
Even if she were dead to him, sheâd want to know why.
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At the corridor where the changing room was, it was really quiet. She didnât know which room was Lu Shaoming in.
When she walked past a room,she could hear noises coming from inside. A woman inside shouted, âYoung Master Lu, be gentle.â
Ning Qing was shocked. She heard a manâs muffled voice. âYishuang, let me.â
Yishuang?
âYoung Master Lu, youâre so naughty. Donât you have a wife at home? Why are you doing this?â
âStop bringing her up. No touching no rubbing, just like a log... Who could stand her?â
Ning Qing turned around and left.
How could he say that? She didnât let him touch her? She didnât let him rub her? Was she like a log?
She hurt so badly that night but she endured it in silence. She knew he was enjoying himself. She was crying as she hugged his neck and kissed him.
She never thought about anything. She was willing to do anything as long as he was happy.
Then, she teased him by saying her legs and her chest hurt but he didnât understand that she was just acting spoilt before him. She hoped that he would treat her nicely in the future.
However, he changed so quickly. He became so cold. Three months ago, he barged into her life and gave her a beautiful dream. Then, he pushed her into the abyss.
She felt her nose start to crinkle and tears started to flow. Ning Qing began to run, she wanted to leave the suffocating place.
As she made a turn at a corner, she ran into someone. Xu Junxi.
Xu Junxi was stunned as he saw Ning Qingâs face covered in tears. There was pain in his eyes but he sounded unnaturally, âWhy are you crying?â
âNone of your business!â Ning Qing wiped away her tears with her hand and ran away from him.
But Xu Junxi grabbed her wrist. He heard the noises in the room and he smirked. âWhoâs Lu Shaoming with? He doesnât want you anymore?â
Ning Qing swung his hand away, âNo, Lu Shaoming doesnât want me anymore. Iâm upset and Iâm crying. Are you happy with that? Havenât you been waiting for that the day he leaves me? Your dream came true. Go ahead and laugh about it. I have no time to bother with you. Canât you just let me cry in peace for a while.
Xu Junxi watched as she lost control of her emotions and he felt bitter. He had been looking forward to the day when Lu Shaoming wouldnât want her anymore, but he didnât want her to cry for Lu Shaoming.
Why was she crying so sadly?
Why did his heart hurt so much when she cried?
âNing Qing, donât shed tears for him. Why shed tears for him?â
âHeh, you ask me why? Itâs simple. Iâm in love with Lu Shaoming. I fell in love with him!â Ning Qingâs eyes were red as she covered her mouth and ran away.
Xu Junxi was in a trance. Sheâd fallen in love with another man? In just three months?
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Ning Qing walked past the banquet hall. Her tears blurred her sight and she couldnât see clearly. She bumped into a few people as she ran towards the door.
âWhoâs this? Why didnât she apologize when she hit someone? Hey, isnât it Ning Qing? What happened to her?â The people in the hall started to gather by the door to see whatâs going on.
Ning Qing ran very quickly but one of her heels got caught a small stone. She fell and landed on her butt.
It was true. When it rains, it pours.
She supported herself with both her hands as she tried to stand up. She suddenly felt two hands on her shoulders. The manâs unhappy voice traveled into her ears. âNing Qing, are you done?â
Ning Qing lifted her gaze and saw Lu Shaoming squatted down before her. He changed into a green shirt. It appeared that he had come out in a rush as his tie was still hanging on his neck but he wasnât wearing a suit.
Who did he say was causing trouble?
âPak!â
Ning Qing raised her hand and slapped him.
âPsst...â The crowd who had gathered by the door took a breath. Even the banquet organizer, who had just been running towards them, stopped and watched anxiously from afar.
The surrounding air grew thick with tension. No one could believe that Lu Shaoming had just been slapped.
After three seconds, Lu Shaoming turned around and his slender eyes were like a cold blot of ink. They were extremely dark like two clouds of dangerous whirlpool.
âWhatâs the reason for this? Why did you just slap me?â There wasnât much emotion in his voice, only deeper tone.
âHow dare you ask for a reason? What did you do in the changing room earlier? You...â Ning Qingâs nose was red and she was choking with sobs as she spoke.
Lu Shaoming could understand what she was trying to say. He cut her off and looked towards the organizer of the dinner banquet, âCome and tell her what did I do at the changing room.â
The organizer of the dinner banquetâs legs grew weak as he walked over in staggered steps. He said, âMiss Ning, Young Master Lu was changing in the changing room and I was guarding outside.â
âLiar, I donât believe in you. You were with Yishuang earlier!â Ning Qing cried as she raised her voice.
Just as she spoke, the man lifted her jaw with two fingers. She was crying so badly and he extended his hand to wipe her tears. He wasnât exactly being gentle. His rough fingers rubbed against her tender skin and it felt painful. Ning Qing shook her head and did not let him touch her.
He got impatient and pulled her face into his chest. His refreshing scent... The warm yet enchanting scent instantly surrounded her.
Ning Qing wanted to get away, but she felt something soft against her cheeks. He wiped her tears away with the sleeve of his shirt.
âIn which room did you see me with someone else? Tell me the room number and Iâll ask someone to get you the surveillance video. Which Yishuang? Let me think. Is it the woman that you heard about over the phone yesterday? Was it the woman standing next to me today? If I told you that I donât know her and Iâve never looked at her, would you trust me?â