My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

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Leng Zhiyu also realized that her gaze had stayed on his face for too long, and she quickly retracted her gaze, "You don't look at me, how do you know I look at you?"

"Oh." Zhou Yao ignored her and chuckled.

At this point, Leng Zhiyu felt a pain in her scalp, she cried immediately, "Lightly, you have pulled my hair."

"The first time I blow hair on a woman, I have no experience, you can bear it." He pulled her again.

Leng Zhiyu quickly snatched the hair dryer in his hand and said, "I'll do it yourself, you can go."

"Do you really want me to go?"

"Let's go."

"I'm leaving?"

"Come on!"

Zhou Yao didn't leave. He looked down at the mirrored woman and muttered, "If you want me to go, I'll go. Isn't it shameless?"

The cold kite raised the corners of his lips, this man ... sometimes quite naive.

She dries her hair, puts her hair dryer, and combs her hair again with a wooden comb. At this moment the man behind her bends down and sniffs her long hair.

"Go away." She pushed him back with a push.

With this push, she felt that her back was held up by a hard and hot object. Her little face flushed, and he kissed him up, and said dumbly, "Still pushing? Wait for you so long, OK? "

What? He stood behind waiting for her with purpose ...

Also for ...

Zhou Yao pressed her incense shoulders on two big palms and lifted her up easily. With a turn of her palms, she was turned around and her hips reached the dressing table.

He kissed her red lips.

He kissed very hard, and tried hard to absorb her sweetness. He stormed and captured her. After a while, she felt numb lips.

The faint taste of white wine was still lingering in his mouth, and it was clear and strong. The cold kite was a little addicted, her legs were soft, and she stretched out two small hands to embrace his waist.

His little hand reached into his black shirt, and his body was full of scars. Now the scars are gone, and there are still traces of pink, uneven.

She gently stroked it with her fingertips, and her whole heart softened for him.

"Really ... no children?" She still wanted to ask.

Zhou Yao hugged her on the dresser and kissed her beautiful delicate fan bones. He didn't look up and replied vaguely, "Single mothers are very hard ..."

"But this hard work is a nostalgia, a hope, grandpa, parents are only you, they will be ... lonely, they need ... a little support ..."

Zhou Yao kissed her with her eyes closed, then put one hand in her trouser pocket, and took out the small plastic packages hidden in the pocket, "They are them, you are you, you are just married to me ... In the future, you will It ’s better to miss someone who meets better ... ”

There were two lines of tears in the corner of Leng Zhiyu's eyes that fell suddenly, she hugged him and raised her head. "Then ... don't you want to ... get a marriage certificate with me ..."

"No more," he lowered his eyes and began to unfasten his trousers. "You are my daughter-in-law, forever, the only ..."

Leng Zhiyu didn't know what else to say, and the decision he made couldn't be changed. He had already made up his plans, come gently, and walk gently, leaving nothing behind.

That's how straightforward he is.

I heard him hurriedly open the plastic packaging, and Cold Kite shed tears and raised the corners of his lips. In this case, let's stay together for a few days and a few days ...

She actively clamped his waist with two legs.

But all the movements of the man suddenly stopped, and Leng Zhiyu stagnated, and quickly opened his eyes to look at him, "Zhou Yao, what's wrong with you? Is it ..."

Zhou Yao narrowed his eyebrows, and there was a faint pain on his face, but it was only a few seconds. When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were scarlet. "Wife, you go out first."

"No, I am with you!"

"Go out!"

"Zhou Yao ..."

"Good, obedient."

Leng Zhiyu looked at the persistence in his eyes. After a few seconds, she released him and turned to walk to the door. She whispered before leaving the door, "I'm just outside, you call me, I'll come in. "

She closed the door.

...

Leng Zhiyu was waiting outside, and soon there was a movement in the room, "cracking", he dropped something inside, and then, slowly, he heard his sorrowful pain.

He is the kind of man who doesn't sigh if he hurts. Now he snores, probably just by instinct, and the pain is completely out of his control.

Leng Zhiyu stood outside with cold hands and feet. From the moment she saw the photo, she always thought about his pain. How painful he was, he was so stupid. If he left her with her, at least she could share his pain.

But now she knew that was not the case.

She felt that her heart was pinched by a big palm, and she was so painful that her whole body was curled up. At this moment, she couldn't help him at all, and she couldn't even care about herself.

The tears in the eyes fell down one by one like broken beads, and the cold kite shed tears helplessly and quietly.

Soon a series of messy footsteps sounded in my ears, and Grandpa Chou and his mother Zhou Chong arrived.

"Zie, what's going on? Is Zhou Yao ... ill?"

Cold Kitty wiped away her tears quickly, she nodded, "Well."

"I'll go in and take a look." The three wanted to break in.

"Grandpa, parents," Leng Zhijie quickly blocked the three of them. "Don't go in. He looks like this and doesn't want anyone to see it. Just keep the last dignity for him ..."

Mr. Zhou's face was pale and stagnant, and Zhou's mother could not help but weeping on her father's shoulder.

This time may be the most difficult time for the Zhou family. Four people stood outside listening to the sound of the house. They were heartbroken, but could not do anything.

This powerlessness spread endless sorrow, which swept the entire Zhou family in an instant.

I don't know how long it took, half an hour, an hour, the room was slowly quiet and there was no movement.

Mother Zhou wiped a tear, "I'll call the doctor."

"Mom," Leng Zhijie said to her, she slowly shook her head. "No need to call a doctor, just leave it to me, you can return to your room and rest early."

"but…"

Mr. Zhou sighed, "Let's all go back. Anyway, we can't help you anyway ... Kite, it's hard for you, what you need to say."

"Yep."

Father Zhou and Father Zhou and Mother left.

Watching the back of the three disappeared into sight, Leng Zhiyu pushed in the door.

...

There was a mess in the room, and almost everything that could be dropped fell. Leng Yijie looked up and saw a figure lying on the big bed in front of her, and she stepped forward gently.

Zhou Yao was lying on the bed, his eyes closed, his handsome outline was terrified, his complexion was very bad, and a blue color was revealed in the sickly paleness.

His forehead, the blue veins on his body were all dilated, and Cold Kitty looked down and looked at the blood-stained black shirt on his body.