My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

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"You knowingly know that Ping'an is 18. It's easiest for him at this age ... to take away the fire and Linger knows nothing!"

"Isn't this good? Isn't Ping An going to be like me when I'm in my thirties?" Zhou Dayuan looked at Jane's mum with affection.

Jane's mum blushed, her head sullen in his arms, and she also had a lot of emotions when she remembered those young days.

They were so pure then. He lived together for four years, and he could not bear to touch her even after working hard, and sometimes he took a cold shower in the winter to cool down.

"This can't be compared, Linger is only 17, I am afraid that it will be cheaper to occupy others prematurely. It is all girls who suffer from this kind of thing."

Zhou Dayuan dad touched her head. "Don't worry, we need to have confidence in our son. He is a good child with a sense of responsibility."

"Well." Jane's mum nodded. The son was indeed her pride, and she hadn't bothered her since she was young.

"Sleepy, sleep." Zhou Dayuan held her tightly.

Jane's mommy nestled in his arms and closed her eyes contentedly.

...

Zhou Ping'an placed Yin Linger gently on his big bed. The girl was still asleep. He stood up and went to take a shower in the bathroom.

When the girl came out of the shower, she was awake and was sitting in a daze on the bed.

"Linger, you woke up, why didn't you say a word?" It wasn't like her character.

Yin Linger raised her wet eyes and looked at Zhou Ping'an, "Ping'an Gege, are you really going to Britain?"

Zhou Ping looked at the bedside table, where his passport and plane ticket were placed.

He knew she needed to be comforted. Zhou Ping'an sat beside the bed and said softly, "Linger, listen to me ..."

"Ping An Ge Ge," Yin Linger looked at Zhou Ping gently and brightly. "You don't need to say anything, I understand."

"What do you understand?"

"In fact, Ping An Ge Ge should have gone to the UK long ago, but for me, you have always stayed with me. Now Ping Ge Ge 18, no one can stop your growth, this time I will not cry, Ping Ge Ge, go to the UK first. I will take the college entrance examination next year. I will definitely take the high score and fly to the UK to find you. "

Zhou Ping'an was surprised that she could say these words. In his heart, she always needed to be spoiled, just like his Dayuan dad treated Jane's mum.

"Linger, you have grown up."

"Yes, I will be 18 next year." Yin Linger smiled with a frown.

Zhou Anping raised his eyebrows. "Then you go to take a shower first. It's early in the morning and we should go to bed."

"Oh." Yin Linger went to the bathroom.

...

Yin Linger simply took a shower and she was embarrassed when she came out because she didn't have pajamas!

She opened a gap in the shower door, and whispered shyly, "Peace."

"Eh?" Zhou Ping'an looked over.

"I don't have pajamas ..."

"Sorry," Zhou Anping got up. He went to the closet and took out a clean white shirt. Then he handed it to her. "I don't have girls' pajamas here. The shirts are clean. You will wear them all night." "

"Thank you Pingge Ge."

Soon, Yin Linger came out wearing a white shirt. Zhou Ping'an glanced at her. The wide shirt covered her delicate figure, the three thousand green silk was put down, the shirt covered her little pp, and the two jade legs were shining. Moist and white, quite seductive.

Zhou Ping's eyes darkened, and he looked away unnaturally.

"It's so cold." Yin Linger sighed and went to bed quickly and got into the bed.

"I'm sleeping on the sofa tonight." Zhou Anping put a quilt on the sofa.

Yin Linger's face turned red. She had passed the age of naive ignorance, and she knew she could no longer sleep with Pingge Gege.

"Peace Gege, are you cold?"

Zhou Ping'an lay on the sofa. "It's not cold, the room has heating."

"Oh." Yin Linger lay softly on the pillow.

"Linger, haven't you really prepared a birthday present for me?" Zhou Ping asked suddenly.

get ready!

The scarf she knitted ...

But because of Ning's relationship, she couldn't say it. Yin Linger thought for a moment, and then looked at Zhou Ping'an shyly.

Zhou Ping looked at her, "When do you plan to send it, my next birthday?"

"I don't mean that. The gift is on me. Ping'an Gege, come here, I'll give it to you." Yin Linger held out a small hand and waved.

The girl's exquisite little face had steamed out two reds, and even her eyes became shy. If Zhou Ping couldn't guess what her gift was at this time, he would be too stupid.

In fact, he didn't believe that she hadn't prepared a gift, that is, she didn't know what caused her to give up the gift, but since she didn't say it, he gave her respect and didn't ask much.

Even couples should keep some space to let each other breathe freely.

Zhou Ping got out of the sofa and came to the bed. He looked down at the girl, "I'm here."

"Oh." Yin Linger reached out his soft little hand and held his big palm, then pulled down.

Zhou Ping bent down and whispered, "What?"

Now the two were close together, breathing entangled, and he bumped into her ashamed and timid eyes, only to see her quivering fan-like long eyelashes, and then hugging his neck.

She rose slightly and kissed his thin lips.

Zhou Anping raised his lips, he guessed right, her birthday gift was her kiss.

Well, it really is what he wants.

Yin Linger kissed his lips lightly, and then left. She blinked and looked at him with a pair of pure eyes, whispering, "Peace Gege, this is my birthday present for you."

"Well." Zhou Ping snorted.

"Why are you dissatisfied?"

"It's not dissatisfaction, but you have no sincerity."

"What do you mean?"

Zhou Pingan reached out and clasped her soft waist, then kissed the corners of her mouth, "Forget the benefits of the kiss I told you last time? Last time I was interrupted, now we will formally practice it, and let the mouth Open. "

what?

Yin Linger was startled, but he stared hotly at her, that kind of gaze was going to burn her, and she could not say anything at all if she wanted to refuse.

As soon as she gritted her teeth, Yin Linger opened her cherry mouth.

Zhou Ping pressed down and pierced her long tongue into her little mouth.

"Well." Yin Linger was numb all over, she felt him playing in her mouth, and still holding her back, she finally understood what kissing was.

"Close your eyes." Zhou Anping taught her dumbly.

Yin Linger quickly obediently closed her eyes. She felt that kissing Ping An Ge Ge was a special ... wonderful thing, and she liked it very much.

...

Apartment in Busan.

Bugatti stopped, the front passenger seat door was pulled open, and Lu Ning stooped and vomited.