Chapter 356 (1/2)

Ning Qing and Jian Han were sitting in a taxi. It was raining cats and dogs outside. Looking at the grey weather and the small puddles slowly forming on the road, Ning Qing felt cold. She held Jian Han’s hand as she said. “Sister Jian, I feel very uneasy, as if something bad will happen today.”

Jian Han patted her little hand as she comforted her, “Ning Qing, don’t be too nervous. Young Master Lu is a man. You should believe him for now.”

Ning Qing nodded slowly. She could only trust him.

Just then, she saw a familiar figure through the window, and she blurted out, “Driver, stop the car!”

The driver parked his car by the roadside.

“Ning Qing, what’s wrong?”

“Sister Jian, look, Shaoming.”

Jian Han followed Ning Qing’s gaze. Not far away, a Bentley stopped in front of a luxury hotel. The door opened, and the waiter in the hotel welcomed Lu Shaoming with an umbrella.

“It really is Young Master Lu. Ning Qing, why is Young Master Lu going to the hotel?” Jian Han asked.

Ning Qing shook her head. “I don’t know either, Sister Jian. You sit and wait for me. I’ll go in and have a look. Since I’ve b.u.mped into him here, I have some questions to ask him face to face.”

“But it’s raining outside…”

Ning Qing had already opened the door and run out.

…

Lu Shaoming took the elevator to the sixth floor. He stopped at the door of Room 601, then reached out and rang the doorbell.

The door quickly opened, and Lu Shaoming entered.

He went into the room, which had an ambiguous pink and green light. The room was fragrant, and the air was not fresh. He looked around with both hands in his trouser pockets, then toward Zhou Zhilei.

Zhou Zhilei wore a red and white spaghetti strap dress. She took off her knitted cardigan outside and exposed the spaghetti straps and the deep V neckline. The skirt was not very long. It stopped at her knee. She was wearing delicate makeup on her face and was stepping barefoot on the carpet in the room.

“Young Master Lu, you’re here.” Seeing him, Zhou Zhilei’s heart was beating uncontrollably, and her eyes seemed to be attracted to Lu Shaoming like magnets.

Lu Shaoming was wearing a wine-red s.h.i.+rt. Although he had an umbrella, several raindrops had landed on his shoulder and back. However, he didn’t care. The man stood tall and handsome.

He looked at Zhou Zhilei, slowly lifting his lips and eyebrows. The man glanced up and down at Zhou Zhilei’s figure. His gaze wasn’t very appraising, but the man’s gaze was full of amorous intent. “Are you already longing for love before I even arrived?”

He caused Zhou Zhilei to blush. She used to admire him for his cold dignity. His manner and appearance now made her feel weak.

Lu Shaoming casually strolled over to the bedside, then he sat down and asked, “Where’s the antidote? Let’s see it.”

Zhou Zhilei took out her cell phone and found a picture. “This is the antidote.”

Lu Shaoming took a look at the photo. In the bottle was a white liquid that looked like the antidote.

After a slight glance, his deep eyes moved to Zhou Zhilei’s face. “Just a picture?”

“A photograph is enough to identify the authenticity. I’m not a fool. What if I brought the antidote for Young Master Lu to s.n.a.t.c.h it from me?”

Lu Shaoming laughed more happily. Under the light, the clear, deep corners of his eyes crinkled with laughter. His chiseled, handsome face was as handsome as jade. He had a profound low and mellow voice as he said, “Yes, of course, Miss Zhou was not a fool. It’s just a photo; you could’ve just sent it to my phone. But you asked me to meet you in a hotel room. Tell me, what do you want to do?”

Zhou Zhilei almost drooled as she looked at the man’s devilish appearance. Some of her thoughts and actions were uncontrolled. She reached out and touched the man’s strong shoulder as she softly and sweetly said, “Brother Ming, don’t you know what I want? I want you, as long as you divorce Ning Qing…”

“We can talk about divorce later. Since we’re already in a hotel room, wouldn’t it be a waste to do nothing?” Lu Shaoming silently avoided her hand and looked at her deep V neckline with a smile. “Take it off and let me have a look.”

Zhou Zhilei’s pupils shrank. What did he say?

Her face was hot as her eyes swept over his strong body. “Brother Ming, why are you so bad?”

Despite her words, Zhou Zhilei stepped back a few steps, brushed off her shoulder straps with her small hand, and pulled it down.

…

Ning Qing went up to the sixth floor. She wondered if she was too sensitive. She felt that the atmosphere in this hotel was not right.

Standing at the door of Room 601, she reached out to knock, but the door was not closed, so it opened automatically.

In the room, the man she knew was sitting on the bed. She saw a woman standing in front of him. The woman’s red and white spaghetti strap dress had fallen to the ground, revealing her beautiful, fair figure.

Ning Qing froze. She was instantly stunned.

The door was already open, although it had only been open a crack, the slight noise still attracted the people inside, and the man’s deep and sharp eyes immediately floated over.

“Ah!” When Zhou Zhilei saw Ning Qing standing by the door, she quickly covered her body with her hands.

Lu Shaoming’s focus s.h.i.+fted; he hadn’t expected Ning Qing to come.

He quickly stood up straight and went to the door. “Ning Qing!”

His tone was heavy, and there was a hint of unconscious panic.

Ning Qing’s face was pale, and she shook her little head dully. She couldn’t believe it and took several steps back.

Lu Shaoming frowned deeply when he saw how lost and depressed she looked. “Ning Qing, you shouldn’t have come. Go!”

Slap! Ning Qing reached out and slapped him.