My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Lu Shaoming cleared his throat and felt as if his heart had been brushed by feathers. She had called him by his name, Lu Shaoming, for the first time.

There was a little anger among her daintiness.

Mmm, he liked it.

He liked her waist, her small and petite waist, so soft and so flexible.

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In the next few days, Lu Shaoming saw Ning Qing’s busy figure continuously. When he left the office after work, she was still there, working hard.

He heard that she had invited the famous director Wang An to help her. Once, he saw her humbly consult the not-so-good tempered old man Wang. She also stood with the cameraman, the lighting technician, and the makeup artist to discuss the details of the play.

Everything was going on in a tense but orderly way. He heard that she had personally participated in every part of the play and did everything in person. He saw her once in the corridor. She bowed her head and discussed something with Xiao Zhou. Her dainty eyes became brighter and her entire body exuded a vigorous spirit of tenacity and hardworking vigor.

He had stood in front of her, but she had not seen him and turned away with Xiao Zhou.

He had also heard that she cooperated with the marketing department very tacitly. When Cabbage Plume had officially published the brochure, she put out a set of gorgeous photos of the play in Tieba. Cabbage Plume’s reputation swept through the cosmetics industry immediately.

Two days before March 21st, Lu Shaoming did not see Ning Qing at the office.

When Zhu Rui sent the documents to the president’s office, Lu Shaoming pretended to be casual and asked, “Why haven’t I seen Ning Qing today?”