My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

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The beauty did not touch it, because Leng Hao had pushed her away, he picked up the glass and continued drinking.

The beauty is not calm this time. The man was a little bit interesting at first. Now he looks aloof and looks like another person, and treats them as air.

"Handsome guy, what's wrong with you? Is it bad for us to serve?"

Leng Hao looked at the bar in front of the psychedelic lights. "No, I just suddenly remembered that if my wife knew it, I would be unhappy."

"Handsome guy, are you married? What does it matter if you get married, now there are few young men outside of a wealthy and powerful man, so you don't need to worry about that yellow-faced woman."

Leng Hao glared at her sword eyebrows, and yelled at them, "You are only yellow-faced!"

beauty,…

Well, this is a wife.

"My wife ... 18 this year, how much are you, 38?" Lenghao sneered.

The beautiful women almost spit out a bite of blood. What look, are they only 22?

"Handsome guy, the 18-year-old wife ... is young, it's boring in bed, not as good as ours, would you like to try it?"

"Kung Fu?" Leng Hao took a sip of the cocktail, and the male's raised throat rolled up and down, feeling very surnamed. "If she wants to, her two small mouths are deadly ..."

Leng Hao thought of the stern scene in his mind, and he felt that his body was tight and about to explode, but next second he remembered her sneer and sarcasm, "snap", he directly broke the wine glass in his hand to the ground, " roll!"

The beauties were shocked, and they saw the man staring at them yin, like a poisonous scorpion.

The wine glass was broken, and a waiter came to clean it immediately. The waiter's attitude was very bad. "Sir, we can't drop the wine glass here ..."

Before the words were over, Leng Hao took out a stack of Grandpa Mao directly from his wallet and dropped it on the waiter's face. "Can you shut up?"

"Yes, yes." The waiter quickly squatted down to pick up all the money.

After spending two hours in the bar, Leng Hao was drunk. The bar manager took him to the luxurious room upstairs, and Leng Hao fell asleep and slept.

The manager hurried into the bathroom. "Cold, wait a minute. I'll wipe you with a towel. The cook is already making a sober soup, and you can drink it later ..."

Leng Hao's brain was empty, his heart was very empty, and his arms were even more empty. He reached for a soft pillow and hugged his arms, "Xiao Tao ... Ye Xiao Tao ..."

He murmured her name.

He buried his face in the pillow, her fragrance was not in the pillow, and he laughed, "This time, I'm ... drunk again, and give you another chance to come ... sleep me ... OK?"

When the manager ran out, Lenghao was asleep.

...

Early the next morning.

Ye Xiaotao woke up, she felt sore eyes, maybe the reason for crying for a long time last night.

She went back to her room, took a hot shower, and sat at the dresser to comb her long hair. At this moment, two beeps were heard, and the maid came in with a dinner plate.

"Mrs. Young, it's time to have breakfast. Milk, eggs and sandwiches are very light. Mrs. Young should eat more." The servant was very distressed. Ye Xiaotao, a six-month-old pregnant woman, was not fat at all, but was a bit thinner. .

Ye Xiaotao reached out and touched his little belly. Xiao Xiaotao was swimming in it and moved very happily.

"Well," she nodded. "I'll eat up later."

"Ma'am, the weather is fine today, aren't you going to plant flowers in the flowerbed two days ago?"