1156: Madam Was In This Presidential Suite

Madam Was In This Presidential Suite

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Ning Qing came out of the bathroom with a clean towel in one hand to wipe her hair. At this moment, the melodious ringtone of her phone rang. She had a call.

"Hello, Xiao Tian." She picked up the call.

Xiao Tian's anxious sobs were quickly transmitted over. "Mrs. Ning, something bad has happened. There was an accident at Yunlong's concert. Many fans were injured during the stampede."

Ning Qing frowned. "What happened? Stampede?"

For a big-name singer like Liu Yunlong to hold a concert, the security measures had to be the most comprehensive. There were many layers of security throughout the venue. Logically speaking, there shouldn't be any accidents.

"I don't know what happened either. It was fine at first but Yunlong seemed to have gone crazy. He rushed into the crowd and grabbed a small fan. He even called her... Little Yi... Hence, the fans went crazy too. Everyone tried their best to squeeze forward and caused a stampede."

Little Yi?

Ning Qing's delicate brows relaxed and a flash of understanding appeared in his eyes. Keely had come to the capital. Could it be that Liu Yunlong had met her?

This was unexpected. The capital was so big but he still met the person he wanted to see.

"How is Yunlong now?"

"Yunlong is resting in the lounge. His condition is very bad and his face is very pale. He ignored me when I spoke to him and just smoked by himself. I'm afraid of his voice..."

"Alright, I got it. I'll send someone over to take care of the situation. As for Wenlong, I'll rush over later."

"Okay." Xiao Tian quickly agreed as if he had met his savior.

Ning Qing hung up the phone and threw down the towel. She stood in front of the wardrobe and took out a long dress. Six years ago, she was the one who took care of the matter between Liu Wenlong and Keely personally. Later on, the pair of unfortunate lovebirds split up. This was probably a regret in their hearts. It was also a regret to her.

She needed to find Liu Wenlong.

Ning Qing began to change her clothes. She pulled open the belt of the bathrobe with her fair little hands, revealing her supple and beautiful shoulders. Just as she was about to take off the bathrobe, the sound of steady footsteps and Zhu Rui's voice came from outside the door. "President, madam is in this presidential suite."

"Mm." Someone snorted. That voice was like a low-pitched cello. It was so beautiful that it could make a woman pregnant.

Ning Qing's pupils constricted. Lu Shaoming is here?

He was actually here.

The sound of the door opening sounded in her ears. Seeing that he was about to enter, Ning Qing looked around and quickly ran to the back of the sofa barefooted. She squatted down in panic.

She could not be found by him.

She sneaked out. If he found her, he would definitely teach her a good lesson.

The door opened. The footsteps on the carpet were very light but they were steady and powerful.

Ning Qing's gaze fluttered. She put her hands together and prayed non-stop. Please don't let him see her!

Don't find her!

However, she noticed that a small part of the white bath belt on her waist was exposed outside the sofa...

Oh no!

She reached out her small hand and secretly pulled the belt.

She pulled it back a little, and then a little more...

Then, she couldn't pull it anymore.

Ning Qing pulled hard. Why couldn't she pull it anymore? It was so strange. At this moment, she realized that a pair of shiny black leather shoes had appeared in her line of sight. That pair of leather shoes was stepping on her shower belt.

Ning Qing: ...

she slowly raised her small head and looked at the man in front of her. The man was standing up straight and looking down at her. The custom-made black suit made him look elegant and extraordinary.

His narrow black eyes were staring at her deeply.

"Haha, hubby..." Ning Qing tried to please him.

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