My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

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When did he become so eloquent?

Cold Kitty rolled his eyes and twisted his fingers with his fingers. "You still say!"

Zhou Yao bent down, and the faces of the two people were close together. He blinked and smiled, "Well, my wife, don't be angry, I was just confused, I just went crazy. Come on, ignore me. "

His tone softened suddenly, and Leng Zhiyu didn't bother him too much, and she let go of his ears.

The two entered the shower room, and the cold kite was placed on the ground. She glanced at it and Zhou Yao put water in her bathtub.

"After confinement, you can take a hot bath properly, take off your clothes and go in." The man stood behind her and urged.

She glanced back at him, "Go out!"

"Wife, I rub your back ..."

"No, thanks."

"Then I will hand you the towel ..."

"I have a hand!"

"Then I ..."

"Zhou Yao!"

"I see," Zhou Yao frowned at Jian Jian, he glanced up and down at her graceful figure, then lifted his feet and walked out, muttering as he walked, "I haven't seen any of you, not only Touched and kissed ... "

With a bang, the woman kicked the door directly behind him.

...

Zhou Yao stood on the balcony in the room and smoked. There were seven or eight cigarette butts in his ashtray. He looked down at his watch, and a quarter of an hour later, the woman had not yet come out.

He annihilated half of the cigarette in his hand in the ashtray, raised his hand and flicked the ashtray from his pants. He pulled his leg to the door of the shower room, but wanted to go in directly, but it did n’t matter. She lost her face, "Well," and he knocked on the door.

"Wife, have you washed it? The water is getting cold. Come out quickly."

No sound inside.

Zhou Yao was impatient. Looking at the closed door in front of him, he also felt itchy, his eyes flashed, and he pushed in directly.

There was no movement in the shower room. The woman took off her clothes in a bamboo basket, and the cold kite was sitting in the bathtub. Perhaps the water temperature was too comfortable, she fell asleep beside the bathtub.

Zhou Yao looked down at her, she lifted her long hair, and exposed a large white snow muscle in her neck and under the collarbone. A few strands of hair fell on her cheeks, which was very fragrant and full of skin. A steamy layer of pink was steamed out.

He glanced a few times, and his waist was subconsciously straight.

With a low curse in his heart, he shouldn't be greedy for the immediate speed. Isn't it his body that is uncomfortable?

He couldn't get close to her during this time, he wanted to miss her very much.

He stretched out his right palm and rubbed her hair, "Kite, Kite ..."

Leng Zhiyu stumbled and heard someone calling her, she slowly opened her sleepy eyes, Zhou Yao's handsome impeccable face magnified in her sight.

How did she fall asleep?

"How come you in?"

Speaking of sitting straight, she could not hear from the man for a long time. She looked up at Zhou Yao and saw the man beside him staring at her chest.

She glanced quickly at her, a half arc had been exposed on her chest.

She immediately reached out and covered her face. "No look!"

Zhou Yao's eyes slowly moved upwards, and finally fixed on the woman's face, his eyes were hot and hot, as if a pot of thick paste was going to melt her.

But he was very quiet. He gave her a fixed look. He turned around, reached for his clean towel, and handed it to her. "The water is cold. Get up."

The voice he had pressed down was dumb.

Leng Zhiyu didn't know how she fell asleep, she got up quickly, then stepped out of the bathtub, her feet just fell to the ground, she felt a numb leg, and went straight to the ground.

Zhou Yao seemed to have eyes behind him, "Be careful!" He turned around and hugged her firmly.

Sitting in the bathtub for too long, her legs became numb and she became weak, but at this time there was no time to care about this, because she was in his arms and she had no clothes on her body.

She hurriedly looked up at him. The man was staring at her, and she quickly raised her hand to cover his eyes. "Can't you stop looking?"

Zhou Yao didn't move. He slowly raised his lips. "I haven't blinded my eyes, and those who came to the door didn't look white or look."

"you!"

"I can't learn the hypocrisy of some people. I want to read it."

The cold kite knot, at this time he did not forget to ridicule people Ye Ziyi, he is probably the most reasonable man to play hooligan.

She struggled to get rid of his arms.

But Zhou Yao refused to let go. He took off the towel on the hanger and wrapped her tightly, and then hugged her horizontally and walked out. He smiled, "Sister-in-law, I just take a look and just ignore it. The thought in my heart, I know ... you don't want to. "

All Leng Zhiyu's struggles stopped at this moment. She lifted her eyes to see him, and the man could keep her moving forward while covering her eyes. He grinned at the corner of his mouth, but the smile made him look sad ... .

She froze for a moment, it turned out that the man would have this expression.

He hugged her on the soft big bed, she let go of his eyes, Zhou Yao stood slowly and straightened, "You wipe the drops of water, dress quickly, I'll go to the kitchen to cook for you."

He turned and walked out.

...

After half an hour, the room door was pushed open. It was not Zhou Yao who came in, but the servant.

The servant was holding the dinner plate. "Miss, have dinner."

Leng Zhiyu glanced at the dishes. These dishes were cooked by Zhou Yao himself. This month, all his food was eaten by his craft, and she knew at a glance.

The maid handed the rice bowl to her. She picked up the chopsticks and picked up a bit of rice without looking up. She asked, "What about my grandpa?"

He usually feeds her with her own hands, but today he did not come.

"Miss back, Grandpa is downstairs. Grandpa tells Miss to rest early after dinner. He's busy, and he'll sleep later."

"Oh." Cold Kitty answered.

...

Cold Kite couldn't sleep at night. She rolled around on the bed and glanced at the sofa in front. The sofa was empty and he hadn't returned to the room.

Looking at the alarm clock on the bedside table, it was almost nine o'clock now.

What is he doing?

Leng Zhiyu got up and got out of bed. She opened the door of the room. The light in the living room was still on, but it was changed from bright light to orange. There was a figure on the living room sofa.

She slowly went downstairs and came to the sofa. Zhou Yao leaned the entire back of Yingting into the sofa, holding the material in his right hand, and put it on the sofa armrest. After closing his head, he closed his eyes.

Leng Zhiyu watched him carefully. She hadn't looked at him for a month. He had a deep sense of Zhouzheng, revealing a kind of iron man's clear and masculine taste. For so long, she still watched her heart.

It ’s just that he seems thin and much thinner. There is a layer of small scum on his tough jaw under the orange light, and he is tired a lot. Even in his sleep, he keeps his eyebrows tight, like something. Unsolvable mind.