My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

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Zhou Yao changed his shoes, stepped forward, looked at the little face in front of him, raised his lips, and whispered, "Why, don't you like me coming back so early?"

"No ..." When I saw him, the anxiety in her heart was quickly smoothed, and she raised two tiny white hands to unlock the coat button for him. She whispered, "I'm just weird, usually You are very busy ... "

"No matter how busy you are, come back with your wife."

The dark shadow pressed in, and her red lips were kissed gently.

Leng Zhiyu stagnates, why is he kissing her here?

Sure enough, "keke", there was a figure floating behind him, Ye Xiaotao covered his face, "I didn't see anything, I refused to eat dog food, I am a transparent person!"

The servant smiled at this moment, "Madam, you will get used to it later, my lady and my aunt have a good relationship."

Leng Zhiyi's face was a little red, and she looked up at Zhou Yao, and what happened to him today made her a joke. He was not the kind of person who would be ashamed and loved in public.

Zhou Yao looked at her with bright eyes, as if to make her figure deeply into her soul, and raised her hand, he pinched her little face lovingly.

With a "snap", she gently patted his hand and unbuttoned his overcoat. She quickly turned to the living room holding her clothes and ignored him.

The man behind was smiling low and cheerful.

...

Leng Hao didn't return, Ye Xiao Tao Le was at ease, and tonight dinner was eaten by three people.

Ye Xiaotao frequently peeked at the two people at the table. Zhou Yao and Leng Zhiyu didn't interact much, but they looked at each other occasionally. As a bystander, she felt that the pair of eyes were full of electric current.

The servant was wrong, and the relationship between the two was more than a "good" character.

She was envious.

After having dinner, Ye Xiaotao held Leng Zhiyu to chat. "Sister Leng, we are so boring at home like this, you can watch TV with me for a while."

watch TV?

Leng Zhiyu didn't like to watch, she glanced at Zhou Yao.

Zhou Yao put his hands in his pants pockets, and he pulled up his long legs and went upstairs. "I'm going to take a shower first, don't be too late."

The words were spoken to her.

Leng Zhiyu felt that her ears were hot, remembering his soft and hard foam this morning, and did not know if he had any hint, somehow, she thought he looked at her with deep and hot eyes tonight.

She didn't watch anything on the TV, all her thoughts ran upstairs, she found an excuse to leave, and Ye Xiaotao laughed at her with her mouth covered.

The cold kite can't wait to burrow.

...

Pushing open the door of the room, she walked in. There was a sound of water flowing in the shower room. Zhou Yao was taking a bath inside.

She wanted to hang the coat he had taken off on a hanger, and only heard the low-alcohol voice from the man, "Daughter, come in."

She has been with him for a long time and she can quickly understand what he means. This "come in" made her eyes dyed with shame pink. The number of them was not many, and she couldn't let go.

"Wife!" He exclaimed, accented inside.

Leng Zhiyu felt bewildered, and she went up into the bathroom.

The frosted glass door was half open, and when she heard her come in, the man showed half of his body. His body was so good that he had no fat on his body, wide shoulders and narrow waists, eight-pack abs, and powerful women. Want to scream, at this moment the crystal water drops slide down his mermaid line, adding a bit of temptation.

Looking at her, he slowly reached out his hand, "Come here."

Leng Zhiyu's entire blush was about to bleed. A few steps forward, she walked outside the glass door. At this moment, the coat in her arms was taken away. The man chuckled, "What have you been holding my clothes for, silly? Not stupid? Those who hug me. "

"I…"

Two big palms came over, and the man relaxedly held her thin waist and hugged her under the shower.

With a bang, the frosted glass door was closed.

Leng Zhiyu didn't have the courage to look up. At this moment, the man's rough palm touched her little face, and he pressed down and blocked her red lips directly and aggressively.

His purpose is simple, and he does not intend to go around.

He applied a little force to her lips, a bit perfunctory, and turned her thin waist around her thin waist, and she was forced to raise her hands on the porcelain surface.

The warm water wet her clothes and wet her entire little face, which made her a little bit ashamed and uncomfortable, and she struggled.

So she quickly took a crisp slap on her honey-rump.

She never dared to move anymore. Her fresh teeth were biting her lower lip tightly, and she felt her body soften into water.

"Little thing, holding my clothes, knowing that there are good things in my clothes pocket?" The man behind closed his eyes, his throat was rolling and his breathing was hot.

Cold Kitty refused to speak.

"Look what's in my pocket?" He ordered.

Cold Kitty glanced down, his coat was on the washstand outside the frosted glass, and she slowly reached out her little hand and reached into his coat pocket.

Take it out, it's a little thing packed in plastic.

There is three.

She didn't expect it to be this, and at the same time she was suddenly ashamed, as if he had said yesterday that she was going to have a child with her. Why is he doing something now?

The man behind seemed to know her inner thoughts and turned her little face over. He exhaled the turbid and hot gas to plug her red lips. "Aren't you ready?"

Like an explanation.

...

The cold kite was so tired that she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

She then knew that this matter was the most physical, and she would not feel this way even during high-intensity training on weekdays. Her body was like falling apart, and her hands couldn't hold a little force.

I don't know how long she slept, and she slowly opened her sleepy eyes and glanced out the window. It should be one o'clock in the morning.

At this moment a hoarse voice rang over his head, "Woke you up?"

Zhou Yao didn't sleep beside him. He leaned on the bedside with his naked upper body, rolled her body in his left arm to let her lie in his arms, and there was a jumping spark in his right fingers. He was smoking.

Leng Zhiyu raised her eyes to see him, only to see that he had just spit out a smoke, and was looking down at her deeply in the mist.

"It's so late, why don't you sleep?" She moved.

Zhou Yao annihilated the cigarette in his fingertips in the ashtray and buried it down. He reached over and covered her with a quilt, hugging her with two long arms. He kissed her forehead, "Recent hormonal disorders and insomnia."

He's not serious!

Cold Kitty squeezed his fist and hammered him.

"Oh." Zhou Yao chuckled and buried her head in her hair. "Is the smell of smoke on me bad?"

"Do you still need to ask? Less smoking in the future!"

"Observe, Master, my daughter-in-law!" He hugged her again, and hugged her delicate skin with a tall nose.