Chapter 59: My Husband Is a Bad Guy!

Ning Qingzi, who returned to the room, had a boulder in her heart, and when she thought of marrying someone like Mr. Liu, she couldn't lift her emotions at all.

Ning Qingzi sat in front of the dresser, rubbing the makeup remover in her hand, but her thoughts drifted farther and farther away.

"You just grit your teeth and marry him......" her mother's words appeared in her mind, but Ning Qingzi's face became more and more cold.

How could she possibly marry that kind of person.

Just as Ning Qingzi was immersed in his thoughts, the mobile phone on the side suddenly brightened the screen, and a romantic and affectionate English song sounded.

That's the ringtone she set up specifically for someone.

Ning Qingzi immediately wiped her hands and connected it, and as soon as she put the phone to her ear, she heard a low male voice from there, magnetic and gentle.

"Qingzi."

Usually Ning Qingzi would go to his company from time to time, but after Song Qinian was busy these days, he found that Ning Qingzi didn't send him a message today, so he called.

Ning Qingzi pretended to be happy, "Qi Nian, why did you suddenly want to call me?" ”

She put her emotions aside, and didn't let people hear that she was in a bad mood at the moment.

But the words of his parents are still hovering in his mind from time to time, Ning Qingzi is angry, but he will end like this in the future, but he also knows that his parents are hard, so he refuses like that.

"You said you wanted to go to a concert before." Song Qinian mentioned.

He remembered it, but he was too busy these days to remember it until now.

Hearing that Song Qinian actually remembered, Ning Qingzi's heart subconsciously warmed.

She couldn't help but wonder if Song Qinian was sitting in the office at this time, his expression was never gentle to his subordinates, and all his thoughts in the past office were on the call with her.

is completely different from Mr. Liu, who is eating today, and Song Qinian is far better than the other party.

"Okay, how about tomorrow?" Ning Qingzi proposed, thinking of the situation in her family, she had already made a decision in her heart.

Song Qinian naturally agreed, and said more words in a warm voice, and set a time to meet tomorrow, and then hung up the phone.

He really hadn't seen Ning Qingzi for a while, so he had plenty of time to meet this time, and even went to pick up Ning Qingzi early.

"You're beautiful today." Song Qinian's eyes lit up when he saw the other party for the first time.

Ning Qingzi stood in front of Song Qinian with her bag and wore a white asymmetrical long skirt, showing that she had a slender figure and a slender waist, elegant and noble.

Ning Qingzi stood on tiptoe, walked in front of him step by step, and smiled brightly. "Wasn't it pretty before?"

"Qingzi." Song Qinian was helpless and took out the flowers he bought to give them to her. "Let's go."

There are still twenty minutes left before the concert starts.

Ning Qingzi held the flowers, looked at Song Qinian walking beside him, and couldn't help but reach out and hook the other party's hand hanging to his side, his fingertips occupied the other party's palm little by little, and his fingers were interlocked.

Song Qinian paused, turned his head to look at Ning Qingzi, and saw the other party winking at him with those smart eyes.

"Isn't it okay to hold hands?" She softened her tone slightly, and her voice was sweet.

He was a little surprised by Ning Qingzi's initiative today, but he didn't say anything, just clenched Ning Qingzi's hand and didn't refuse.

Ning Qingzi's hand was slightly cool and soft, and he held it in the palm of his hand, as delicate as silk and satin, making him can't help but hold it tighter.

The concert was natural and pleasant, it was better to say that Song Qinian accompanied Ning Qingzi to watch, and his favorite was the other party sitting on the piano bench, with long black hair pouring down, lining the graceful nature of white fingertips jumping between black and white.

And Ning Qingzi also knows how to control time every time she meets, and she will not let herself delay Song Qinian's affairs.

It's just that when they were separated, seeing that Song Qinian was about to turn around and leave, Ning Qingzi couldn't help but hold him.

Song Qinian felt the imperceptible force behind him, turned around immediately, and was hugged by Ning Qingzi in the next second.

"Thank you Qi Nian, I'm very happy today."

Ning Qingzi pressed against Song Qinian's chest, his hands naturally hooked the other party's neck, and his head was pressed sideways against the other party's shoulders, his eyes gradually slipped from the man's angular chin to the clean and regular shirt neckline, and his mind suddenly moved.

She folded her arms and hugged Song Qinian tightly, as if she was reluctant, and it took a long time before she let go.

Song Qinian thought that Ning Qingzi had not seen her for a long time before she reacted like this, so she simply let the other party let go before parting.

A day passed in a blink of an eye, and just as Bai Tan Xia Meizi came back from the opera troupe, thinking that he would be able to pay a salary in the near future, he found that Song Qinian was already there.

"Husband-" She rushed towards each other as usual, and was about to hug her when she got home.

Song Qinian sat on the sofa, with a laptop on his lap and seemed to be working.

As soon as he heard Bai Tanxia's voice, his hand was faster than his brain and he directly moved the computer, so as not to break into Bai Tanxia, and then he was firmly embraced by Bai Tanxia.

Bai Tanxia was very happy when she saw that Song Qinian had gone home early this time, she was reluctant to let go of her hands holding each other, her eyes were crooked like two bright stars, and the pear vortex was so cute on her cheeks.

"Husband, do you miss me so much, you came back so early today......"

She originally thought that Song Qinian was going home early for herself, but when she said that, she smelled a particularly fresh fragrance of flowers on the tip of her nose.

But she remembered that her husband never wore perfume, and he ...... And this is clearly the taste of Ning Qingzi's white lotus!

Bai Tanxia had seen Ning Qingzi several times, and had smelled the fragrance on her body, which was exactly the same as what Song Qinian had revealed at the moment.

Song Qinian listened to Bai Tanxia's words getting weaker and weaker, and turned his head to look at her suspiciously, and saw the other party's sunny little face that was happy just now, like a white and chubby bun wrinkled, and the tip of his nose was still moving and sniffing.

"What's wrong?" He watched Bai Tanxia's strange moves.

Bai Tanxia's eyes gradually turned red, staring at the existence of the obvious lipstick mark on Song Qinian's neckline, and the corners of his mouth gradually lowered the arc and held his breath.

It must have been left by that bad woman.

Almost instantly, Bai Tanxia could remember the kind of smile on Ning Qingzi's face that made her irritated when they met before.

Seeing Song Qinian ask this, he jumped up directly from him. "My husband is a bad guy!"

After saying this, she turned around and went upstairs.

Bai Tanxia, who was usually well-behaved and wanted to hang on him all the time, suddenly lost his temper so abnormally, which made Song Qinian inexplicable.

Looking at the figure that disappeared on the stairs after a while, Song Qinian looked at himself, but he didn't find anything wrong.

Bai Tanxia ran back to his room in a huff, thinking of the smell of perfume and the lipstick mark he smelled just now, he immediately knew that Song Qinian must have gone out to play with Ning Qingzi today.

And the body can be stained with such an obvious fragrance, and the position of that lipstick, it must be a very intimate act to rub on.

Thinking that Ning Qingzi had told herself before that she had slept with her husband, the more Bai Tanxia thought about it, the more angry she became, and her mouth was pursed.

Obviously, she can also go out with her husband.

She sat on the bed with her mouth open, feeling uncomfortable, as if something had stung her, and the pain was sore, but she couldn't control it.

"Ma'am?" Butler Wang's voice suddenly came from outside the door, and he was still a little worried.

The movement that happened in the living room just now Steward Wang also heard it in the kitchen, and when she heard Madame suddenly shout like that, she couldn't help but worry about coming up and taking a look.