My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

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Leng Zhiyu glared at her again, "nonsense!"

"Where did I talk nonsense?" Ye Xiaotao swam over immediately, she stretched out the salty pig's hand and touched the chest of the cold kite. "Sister Leng, you are so good."

Leng Zhiyu didn't expect her to touch and touched, she stunned, and immediately yelled, "Xiao Tao, are you ... ashamed?"

"What am I ashamed, I am not ashamed, I am a woman! Sister Leng, let me touch it again ..." Ye Xiaotao hugged Leng Jie facelessly.

Two women huddled in the water.

As soon as Ye Xiaotao looked up, she suddenly saw another person standing in the corridor. She was startled and said, "Major General Zhou."

Major General Zhou ...

The cold kite immediately looked up, and Zhou Yao was indeed not far from the front. He was standing upright in a camouflage suit, standing upright, and can be seen at a glance.

The eyes of the two were paired, and his narrow eyes implied a little scarlet affection was staring at her. Leng Zhiyu immediately felt her ears burning, she pushed Ye Xiaotao away and stepped back a little.

With him for a few months, she knew what he meant.

She had trouble with Ye Xiaotao in the water. He didn't know how long he stood there and watched ...

Zhou Yao stood alone. The soldiers behind him were gone. His soldiers did not dare to look at them. Zhou Yao felt that his throat was very dry and his body was tight. This feeling was more difficult than that night.

Seeing her stepping back and not letting him watch, he slowly regained his muscles, squeezed his fist with the big palm rubbed in his trouser pocket, and pulled out his long legs to leave.

He didn't want to be a ... insignificant person before her.

Turning a corner, his soldiers were waiting there, "Major, are we back in the team now?"

Zhou Yao didn't have any expression, "Well." He snorted, but didn't leave. He stopped by a trash can, rubbed his right palm into his pants pocket, and took out a pack of cigarettes. He drew back one.

The soldier was dead, and Major-General's "en" meant to return to the team, but Major-General didn't seem to plan to leave ...

Zhou Yao took out a lighter to light a cigarette. The corridor here was filled with wind. He nodded his cigarette with a thin lip and ignited it a few times. It did not ignite. He remembered the enthusiasm she gave when he got sick. At the bedside, her brother's little lady took his lighter and gave him a cigarette ...

With a low curse in his heart, he threw the cigarette in his hand into the trash can and turned away.

"Major, where are you going?" ...

...

Leng Zhiyu was a little bit lost, and the scene just now happened, she thought about Zhou Yao uncontrollably.

"Xiao Tao, soak yourself for a while, don't run around, I'll go to the VIP room for a restroom." She explained.

"Oh, okay, sister Leng, don't worry, you are surrounded by security guards and surveillance cameras. It's very safe."

"Well, then I'll go up first." Leng Zhijie climbed ashore, and wrapped herself in a towel, she returned to her VIP room.

Taking out the mobile phone in his clothes pocket and glancing at it, Ah Chen didn't call.

She has been waiting for Achen's news.

At this moment, there was a "snoring", and the door of her room was knocked.

Lonely kite jumped, who was it?

"Beep," the knock on the door sounded three more times, and the sound was rhythmic and powerful.

Leng Jie looked at the closed door, she lifted her feet and walked over, "Who?"

She asked.

There was silence for a few seconds, and then a low, **** voice sounded, "It's me."

It was him and Zhou Yao who shrank the cold Jie Tongren.

In fact, just now she heard the knock on the door, and there was a hunch in her heart that he was here.

"Is there anything ..." she asked across the door.

The people outside didn't answer. He was silent for a long time.

Suddenly Leng Zhiyu's heart softened, as if a feather passed gently across her atrium, her little hand put on the doorknob, and she opened the door.

Outside the door stood the handsome, stout body.

A bright black army boots stepped in. I don't know if he was too tall to give her a sense of oppression, or if he was too masculine. She subconsciously wanted to escape, so she took a few steps back.

With a slam, he hooked the door on his back.

Leng Zhiyu tightened her towel, and then said dryly, "Major general, coincidentally, we are here ... I met, I don't know what you are looking for ..."

Zhou Yao stared tightly at the stunning little face in front of him. His voice was all dumb, and the pressure was sexy, "Don't pretend to be a stranger to me."

The cold kite avoided his hot eyes.

At this moment a big palm pressed on her incense shoulder, and the palm of his hand moved, the long forefinger was picking the bath towel she wrapped around her.

"Don't!" She was taken aback and quickly took a step back to escape his clutches.

But the man was faster than her, and he pressed over violently, she was forced to take several steps back, and finally the slender back hit the cold wall, and he bullied her into the corner.

The scent of smell on his body suddenly penetrated into her nose, and the faint smell of tobacco, she looked up and glared at him, "Major General Zhou, what are you doing, make it clear!"

"... I don't know what I want to do ..." Zhou Yao held a hand on the wall, he raised his eyebrows and buried his head in her pink neck, and her heavy body was impervious to her.

He felt the cold kite when he pressed it up. He was hot, especially against her lower abdomen, which was terrible.

Leng Zhiyu's entire face turned red, and she reached out his hand against his chest, trying to push him away, "Zhou Yao, don't do this ..."

"I texted you a few days ago." He said suddenly.

Lonely kite, text message?

She did not receive it.

"I wrote it, but it didn't go out."

Leng Zhiyu didn't know what to say, wouldn't he say everything in one go?

"That night, the night I came back from the top of the mountain, I waited for you all night ..."

The little hand that Leng Zhiyu touched on his chest quickly curled up. That night, he begged **** the phone, and he cried on the phone ...

Did he wait for her all night?

"It was early in the morning the next day, and the sun came out, I realized that you wouldn't come back. It's good, I was ... delusional ... I told Han Xuan the moment I got my certificate, and I will stay away from you ... This is my life, but you are different, you can have better choices, you can ... live well ... "

"But, I can't control myself ... I live like a walking dead during the day, and at night, I miss you very much ... Kite, you empty my whole heart, you know?"

Leng Zhiyu's eyes are very hot, she wants to tell him that she knows that she knows, because she misses him and misses him crazy, but what can these change? Reality is still reality.

Zhou Yao's eyes narrowed slowly, the tip of the woman's nose was very red, and the drooping eyes were moist. He quickly held her small face with two big palms and explained in a panic, "Sorry, I didn't mean to , I don't want to make you cry at all ... "