My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

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In the early morning of the next day, Zhou Siliang's little pot friend woke up. He sat up and stretched out a comfortable waist, and slept well last night.

"Bai Qi, where are you?"

Bai Qi poked out her head from the shower room, and she waved the toothbrush in her hand. "Si Leng, I'm here, get dressed and go to school."

"Huh," said Zhou Siliang, the child quickly getting dressed.

The two washed up and went out of the room. At this time, Zhou Siliang Xiaopen friends remembered one person, "Bai Qi, my dad compares, why didn't he see him?"

"He ... got up early."

"Really? Bai Qi, I secretly told you a secret. Last night I had a dream, and I actually bit my dad more than a bit in the dream." Zhou SiLeng Xiaopenyou said excitedly.

Bai Qi, ...

"Si Leng, you are great." She could only say so.

At this moment, the door was opened and a cold wind poured in. It was Zhou Yao who was out for a morning run. He wore a white vest and black casual trousers. He did not even breathe for an hour and a half in the morning run. It was just the sweat of his body, those sweat beads dripping from his forehead to his arm and bounced quickly and powerfully.

His body is dizzying.

Bai Qi was a little bit shameful and sweet. He satisfied all her imaginations of men. She just loved him. He was handsome and hard-bodied. She was unsuccessful in her temperament, but in this life, only he could She conquered, and at night she hugged his waist and panted in red as if dying ...

Bai Qi's face steamed out two pinks.

"Daddy, why are you back again? I thought you wouldn't come back, don't you have a home, why do you always stay here and don't leave ..." Early in the morning, I saw Daddy really let Zhou Siling's little pot friend Kai Sen Can't get up.

Of course, he no longer remembers how he had expected Dad to spend more time with him, he only knew that now that Bai Qi was there, he didn't want to see Dad for a minute.

Zhou Yao pulled out his long legs and walked into the room. He took off his wet white vest and dropped it on Zhou Siliang's small basin friend's face. The man's deep voice sounded, "Is the skin itchy?"

Zhou Siliang's little pot friend covered his face with his father's white vest. "Ah ..." He quickly stretched out his little hand to pull the vest.

Zhou Yao came to Bai Qi, and he gave her the paper bag in her hand. "I bought it early, and the porridge in the kitchen is cooked, ready for breakfast."

"Oh." Bai Qi responded. Actually, she was embarrassed. She almost got up with Xiao Siliang now, and she was getting lazy.

When she lowered her head, she felt a rough palm holding her little face, and Zhou Yao kissed her red lips hard.

Bai Qi's body was soft. He had a sweaty body and a very mellow male masculinity. These two flavors instantly attacked her brain.

She hadn't responded yet, Zhou Yao had let go of her and he went into the room to take a shower.

Bai Qi's blush was about to bleed.

...

Zhou Siling's small basin was not easy to tear off the white vest covering his head. Bai Qi was preparing breakfast in the kitchen. He sat on the sofa in the living room and waited for his father.

He needs to have a serious conversation with Dad.

The door opened soon, and Zhou Yao came out. He was wearing a gray shirt and black trousers. He had just taken a shower, and the man was refreshed, and the whole man was a little younger.

"Dad than, come here, I have something to tell you." At this moment Xiao Siliang's voice sounded.

Zhou Yao glanced at his son. The son sat extremely straight, and patted the sofa next to him. He knew at a glance that his son wanted to talk to him.

He couldn't help but raise his lips. The two of them were synchronised by God. He also wanted to talk to him.

Zhou Yao sat down, the two proud long legs of the man elegantly folded together, and looked at the son sideways. He lifted his thin lips and said, "What?"

"Dad than, what I want to say is that I like Bai Qi, Bai Qi is my woman and I met her first. During this time, I found out that Dad had too much contact with Bai Qi. You are in I'm still sleepy here, which has seriously disturbed my personal time with Bai Qi. I hope Dad can be more conscious ...

"Oh." Zhou Yao laughed. He narrowed his eyes and chewed the three words "conscious point". Who should be conscious?

"Dadby, I know you like picking up girls, and I haven't objected to your picking up girls. I know it's not easy for you to be a single middle-aged person. I hope you will be happy, but I hope Daddy won't ruin my happiness, now Bai Qi Is my happiness. "

"Enough?" Zhou Yao uttered a sentence when Zhou Siliang's little pot friend finished talking.

Zhou Silian's small pot friend surprised a moment.

At this time Bai Qi came out of the kitchen with the chopsticks, "I am ready for breakfast ..."

Zhou Yao glanced at his son, then looked at Bai Qi, his low magnetic voice sounded slowly, "Zhou Si cold, figure out who the woman is? She is your mum, understand?"

Zhou SiLing, ...

Bai Qi, ...

...

Outside the kindergarten, Bai Qi watched Zhou Siliang's little pot friend being taken away by the teacher. Unlike before, Zhou Siling's little pot friend didn't smile at her or waved with her. The always lively and cheerful image of Zhou Siliang changed. People, very lonely and sad, Bai Qi even saw two drops of tears hanging on the face of Zhou Siliang's little pot friend.

As long as he thought his son was crying, Bai Qi's heart burst into tears.

At this moment the car whistle sounded behind him, the man on the car could not wait, and was urging her.

Bai Qi was so angry that she turned to the front passenger seat.

"Zhou Yao, you are really too much, shouldn't I tell you okay, give Si Leng a little time, I will hint him, let him slowly accept it, now you are better, tell Si Leng at once, How did Si Leng accept it? "

Zhou Yao stepped on the accelerator and drove the car out. The morning sun shined through the window and reflected on his handsome face, deep and charming. He said, "Si Leng is a boy. He is not as fragile as you think. He will accept. "

She didn't know that little thought, that little thought that she was his woman. If she continued to do so, how could his life be fought by his son and his wife and children?

Long pain is worse than short pain. His son will not even have this ability. The son will figure it out. The woman is gone but he has a mummy and he will accept it soon.

Bai Qi didn't agree with him at all. She felt that raising a son was like raising a monkey, and she was very casual.

She said positively, "Zhou Yao, I want to talk to you, you have a problem with your son's education."

Zhou Yao stepped on the brake, stopped the car slowly, and stopped the car. He stretched out his two big palms to hug Bai Qi, hugged her directly to his thigh, and put the driving seat back a bit. He hugs her thin waist with a big palm, and a healthy arm rests behind his head. "Okay, what are you talking about? Give you time, I listen."