My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Chapter 472: Perfect wedding (3)

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Yin Shuiling raised her corners of her mouth, she was indifferent, but she was polite, "Thank you for your praise."

The handsome man saw her willing to talk, and her eyes were hot. The little princess in T city did n’t know how many powerful men wanted to take her own after the Yin family fell, and even conquered her for a while. A must-have topic for pastime.

She was 18 at the time.

"Miss Yin, our editorial agency recently held an event with the comics industry. I wonder if I have the honor to invite Miss Yin to join ..."

Yin Shuiling listened to the man's endless speech. She looked down at her toes. How could she not see the man's mind, but she was bored and dull.

I was trying to find an excuse to leave. At this moment, some warm and flattering sounds rang out in my ear, "General Yin, are you here?"

Yin Shuiling's body stiffened, but soon recovered as usual.

She heard Lu Shaoming's voice behind her, "General Yin, welcome to drive."

Yin Shuiling wanted to laugh, so that Lu Shaoming could personally welcome him and see how good he had been in the financial world in the past two years. Yeah, he was engaged to the only daughter of a financial crocodile. Where is the look under the fence of the Yin family.

The man in front of her was still talking, and she responded politely and calmly, although she didn't know what she said.

The conversation behind him came clearly, Lu Shaoming and he whispered a few words, and there was a woman's gentle and soft voice in the middle, which was very nice.

Yin Shuiling knows that his taste has not been bad, especially in choosing women.

At this time, Yin Shuiling felt her little hand was being held. Looking at her, it was Yue Wanqing who held her little hand. Yue Wanqing said goodbye to the man in front of her, "We still have something, we have time to talk again."

Yin Shuiling was led away.

After taking two steps, Yue Wanqing whispered, "Shui Ling, what do you think of this person? He is a rich second-generation. He is considered young and promising. I look handsome, but it ’s not good. Listen to his mother say he I've changed a few girlfriends. It's too fancy, we can't. "

Yin Shuiling was amused, she made a sweet smile and joked, "Auntie, he changed a few girlfriends does not mean he will change me, in case he fell in love with me and fell in love with me. I wouldn't have married. "

Yue Wanqing reached out her finger and petted her little head, "Let ’s not take the case, a woman's marriage is a lifelong event."

Yin Shuiling felt so warm and warm. Since her mother died, she has never felt such warmth again. She reached out and held Yue Wanqing's arm with her little hand, and lifted her little head to coquettishly, "Auntie, you are very kind to me."

Yue Wanqing smiled, "It is right to be good to you. The two of us Yin Ning are close friends. My aunt is watching you grow up. Now Qing Qing is fine. My aunt is anxious about your marriage. You are my daughter like Qing Qing. You will also marry from our Ning family in the future. "

"Well," Yin Shuiling nodded hard. "Auntie, don't worry, I'm the boss now. I will lower the threshold and marry a good person."

Yue Wanqing nodded in peace.

At this time, "Mom." Lu Shaoming came over from the front, accompanied by Yin Muchen, who was next to Xiao Yao in a pink dress.

Xiao Yao, the only daughter of a financial crocodile, is also Yin Muchen's fiancee.

Two people met together, and Yin Shuiling also lifted her small head from Yue Wanqing's arm. The little bit of Wen Qiao had just disappeared. A smile on her delicate and cold little face smirked. sister in law."

Yin Muchen was wearing an exquisitely tailored dark gray shirt and black trousers. He came from some formal occasion. He had a handsome face and dark-colored black eyes. He was still noble and quiet, with few words. But the man is full of energy.

When a man is his age, words are not important. Just his deep-glazed eyes turn to your face, and you seem to be seen through.

Yin Muchen wiped his trouser pocket with one hand, and the other arm was held by Xiao Yao next to him. He looked at Yin Shuiling, and his dark eyes did not show the slightest emotion, "Come back?"

"Well." Yin Shuiling nodded.

Xiao Yao evoked a smile and smiled ladylikely at Yin Shuiling, "Shui Ling, welcome back to China."

At this moment Lu Shaoming said, "Mom, it was a pleasure seeing you and Miss Yin just now. What are you talking about?"

"Oh, I'm worrying about the marriage of Shui Ling. You say Xiao Jinwen is one and a half years old. Shui Ling is not married yet, so far away from Qing Qing, I'm anxious. You didn't see the man at the wedding reception. We Shui Ling's eyes will not turn, but there are too few really reliable, Shao Ming, twilight, you have to help Shui Ling pay more attention, I can trust your vision. "

Lu Shaoming laughed. "Mom, you have said many times in my ears. You can rest assured that I will pay attention."

"That's good," said Yue Wanqing, looking up at Yin Muchen, who hadn't said anything yet. "Twilight, you are Shui Ling's elder brother. Shui Ling's parents are no longer there. You ca n’t bully you as a big brother. Got her. "

Yin Muchen laughed when he heard this. He casually looked at Yin Shuiling's delicate face, showing a few men's casualness, "I want to bully her, but I can't."

Yue Wanqing could only understand the literal meaning, thinking that he was the helpless pet of his brother to his sister, and she nodded with satisfaction.

Yin Shuiling didn't have any expression on her face. She sneered in her heart. What did he mean? He knew that in the face of so many people, she was as mature as Lu Shaoming and fiancee Xiao Yao.

Change it too.

Yin Shuiling straightened her small waist stick. "Auntie, I'll go and see Qing Qing, you talk."

She turned and left.

...

There were too many people at the banquet. Yin Shuiling didn't want to be a competent bridesmaid at the moment. She didn't want to say hello to others, so she chose a remote shortcut to find Ning Qing.

Turning into the corridor, she was silent and thought she was nobody, but she walked two steps to see the man, Yin Muchen.

He was smoking, his back was resting on the wall, his two long legs stretched forward lazily, his body was straight, he rubbed his left hand into his trouser pocket, and his right fingers held the cigarette. His narrow eyes would be tight when smoking. Smelling, this caused the fine lines at the corners of his eyes to look deeper and heavier and more masculine.

He is 10 years older than her. She is 24 this year and he is 34.

Yin Shuiling suddenly remembered his 20-year-old appearance. At that time, he was very good. When he entered Yin, he started to show up. He smiled at her, but his smile always brought a little melancholy and sadness, which made her distressed.

Now he has stood at the pinnacle of power. His identity and wealth have superimposed his more and more distinguished identity. He has the coldness and style of the boss of the mall. After a long time of clearing the market, he has revealed a bit of evil. This kind of him is enough to make him Women all over the world are distressed.

But that's the case. He still leans on the wall and smokes, like this now. The sun outside is gorgeous, but he can't see through him at all. He is alone.

Yin Shuiling wanted to turn around and back, avoiding him, but after thinking about it, he deliberately stopped here to wait for her. She avoided it once or twice. Could she still avoid it for a lifetime?

She did not owe him.

Yin Shuiling continued to raise his feet forward. When he came to him, he did not raise his eyes, only looked at the suction, soot fell on his expensive trousers, and he reached out to play.

Yin Shuiling passed him by and walked forward.

But the voice behind him came, "Why don't you see me and pretend you don't know me?"

Yin Shuiling stopped slowly, her voice was cold and without a trace of temperature, "We know?"

She doesn't know him anymore.

The man said, "Oh," he said, "All the men who have slept with you don't know each other."

Yin Shuiling closed her eyes and left.

But it didn't work out, because her slender haw wrist was locked, he used two fingers, and the strength was not great, but she couldn't get rid of it.

He slammed into her arms, and she hadn't had time to struggle. The small face of her slap was held in his palm by his big palm, and his ink-colored glazes glanced up and down her eyes. "啧啧" 讥 ridiculous, "I look very happy at this man with other faces. How can I see that it is so cold. I used to look at you when I was in bed. Why? I have an appetite in France this year Drive a little bit more and look down on me? "

Yin Shuiling met him coldly, and smiled even colder than him, "Yes, I don't look at you, oh, no, I never looked at you."

Immediately after the voice fell, Yin Mochen's ink eyes rolled into a gust of wind and rain, scraping on her face like a blade, the gas field was pressing.

Yin Shuiling tried to struggle, but her incense shoulder was pushed hard by his right hand holding the cigarette, and his back hit the wall, and he directly arrived.

"Yin Muchen, let go, if you don't let go, I will ..."

"What is it about?" Yin Muchen reached out and touched her little face. He bit his cigarette into her mouth, clasped her soft waist with both hands, and let her lie on the wall. He laughed lazily, With a smile, "Would you like to give me another knife? Shui Ling, tell you that last year you stabbed that knife, and next time I'll teach you, come up to my heart, and let me die."

Yin Shuiling's two turbulent little hands were clasped by one of his big palms, and his soft waist was caught in the palm of his palm. When he looked down, he saw that he had lost his cigarette, stepped on a manual belt, and he was lifting her skirt.

Yin Shuiling was a little scared in his heart. I didn't expect that he would be so pretentious if he hadn't seen him for so long. Here is the cloister. He didn't even have anything to cover. He wanted to be strong.

Yin Muchen closed her eyes, and her ruthless lips were half-hook, "Shui Ling, do you know how beautiful you are? I don't blame you if you are born this way, you will blame you when you come out, and do n’t wear skirts in those next time. Men sway in front of them, they look at you, I will be unhappy, and if I am unhappy, I will punish you. "

"I remember that when you were fifteen years old, you wore a small white vest at home and ran to hug me. At that time you were so pure. There was nothing in the vest. You know where my eyes are looking. What am I? It's funny that your mother saw me and came to mention me, saying that the princess in their palms is not something inferior people like me can see. What's the matter now, shouldn't I press you like that? "

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