My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

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Outside the airport gate, Yin Shuiling opened the door and hurried out.

The driver was parked, but the steward in the front passenger seat saw Yin Shuiling crossing in the vehicle. It was a cold sweat. "Miss, slow down!"

Where does Yin Shuiling control so much, she now only wants to see her brother, her thin white calf curls up the stairs, and she runs into the airport hall.

brother.

brother.

She stood in place and looked around.

At this time, there were three people at the airport exit.

Yin Muchen wore a white shirt, black trousers, and black metal belts to tie his exquisite waist. The well-dressed formal clothes lined him tall and tall. Every time he stepped on, the trousers would rise A wrinkle, the more mature texture.

He talked to Liu Caizhe with his head down. Liu Caizhe had a document in his hand and the two looked down.

He was followed by secretary Hu Ya, who was holding his black suit in one hand and holding a suitcase in one hand.

The three walked through the crowded hall, like a clear and cold wind. Everyone turned to the side, looking at the half-side appearance of the man in front of him, exquisite, handsome, black on his feet Handmade leather shoes step on the bright floor, each step brings out the sharp spirit of the mall.

Yin Shuiling looked at the bun, and there was a woman's suction screaming, "Oh my God, who is that man, so handsome, little fresh meat."

"What little fresh meat, I look like an overbearing president." ...

Yin Shuiling's little head was chaotic. She didn't know what she was thinking. Then she saw Yin Muchen walking towards the airport gate here. Her first reaction was to hide.

She turned quickly and hid her small body behind a cylinder.

When her right foot was cold, she looked down at her little feet. It was bad, and she dropped her shoes again.

The crystal shoe on her foot fell a meter away.

Liu Caizhe collected the documents in his hand as he walked, and he smiled at the man beside him. "Twilight, these listed companies began to hire you as their CEO two years ago. You have never considered it. I thought you You want to run your own company, but now you have chosen this global finance company. "

Yin Muchen raised his head. He slowly raised the corner of his family's mouth and said lowly, "It is very casual to run a company in finance. I am so young now and I should make money first."

Liu Caizhe looked at the delicate face of a man. Even if he was a man and a straight man, sometimes he had to be struck by the handsome appearance of this man, "Twilight morning, you still lack money? How does this make the world live?"

Yin Muchen chuckled and did not answer.

At this time, a lot of women have been surrounded on both sides of them. Those women covered their mouths and stared at Yin Muchen excitedly. I've given you so many peach blossoms, and seeing those women, I almost fell over you. "

Yin Muchen didn't look away, apparently she had become accustomed to these onlookers. He looked at the airport gate, his handsome face was soft.

Liu Caizhe was surprised. "Twilight morning, I think you are very different today. Are you in such a good mood? I usually see that you have become so excited and have not seen you so happy."

"Well," Yin Muchen snorted, whispering with her eyebrows raised, "The money is something outside of her body."

Liu Caizhe vomited blood. Did he show off his wealth to the poor?

"Twilight, come less."

Both men laughed.

At this moment, the housekeeper hurried to the outside of the hall. The housekeeper saw Yin Muchen's frown, and he didn't dare to recognize, "Little ... Lord?"

Yin Muchen also saw the housekeeper. He nodded slightly, and then his eyes flew outside the door again. "Shuiling is here?"

The housekeeper would not appear for no reason, he swept out the situation at a glance.

The housekeeper looked anxious. "Master, miss, I heard you are coming home and took the car. Just now we were parking, and the lady couldn't wait to run in. Hey, master, where are you, where did the lady go? not see?"

Yin Muchen stood still, a pair of quiet and sharp ink eyes swept around, and then his eyes fixed on a crystal shoe.

The crystal shoes fell a metre from his side, and he looked forward, behind the red cylinder, a pink skirt looming.

The housekeeper also saw, "That's lady's shoes, lady ..."

The steward's words came to an end, because Yin Muchen wiped his trousers pocket with one hand, raised his right hand, waved his hand to him, and signaled him not to speak.

...

Yin Shuiling heard them talking. She hid behind the cylinder, her face flushed, and her two white jade hands clung tightly to the corners of her skirt. She didn't dare to look at her brother.

The elder brother changed so much that it was no longer what she remembered.

Suddenly there was no sound in front, and Yin Shuiling wasn't sure if his brother had left. Beckham bit her pink lip, and she bravely stuck out her little head.

The elder brother was right in front of her, the tall and tall body slowly bent down, and the elder brother was picking up her crystal shoes.

Yin Shuiling's heart suddenly became chaotic and soft, and the bright pupil filled with water and light, she stared at her brother with shame and tenderness.

Yin Muchen picked up the crystal shoes in his hand, he looked up, and Mo Yan collided with the girl in front of him.

How should he describe the girl's eyes, the **** and white eyes, so clear that she wanted to stare at him but did not dare to look at it, like a fawn.

He ran into his heart and made him whole.

He pulled out his long legs and stopped in front of the girl, with a tender smile like water on the corner of his mouth. He crouched slowly, and his clean and big hands held her little feet. He said softly, "Shui Ling, Lift your feet, and your brother will wear shoes for you. "

Her brother's fingertips touched her cool little ankle, and she flinched back in fright.

But it didn't shrink, because her entire little white feet fell into the big palm of her brother. The brother gently helped her to dust off the soles of her feet and then helped her to wear crystal shoes.

Yin Shuiling's eyes were wet, and those crystal tears could not be controlled. She always remembered that in the room of the small hotel 7 years ago, her brother squatted down to help her wear shoes.

Yin Muchen put on her shoes, and her white hands suddenly became wet, her tears falling down.

He lags for a second. This one is invisible to anyone except him in this world. He looked up and came to her cheek with his right hand to help her tear away. He softly coaxed, "Shui Ling, obedient, no Crying, isn't my brother back? "

"Well!" Yin Shuiling nodded strongly.

Yin Muchen got up and took her little hand to take her out of the airport gate.

...

Everyone looked at the big and small backs, and they all said, "Oh my God, is that the little princess Yin Shuiling in our city T? This day is getting more beautiful day by day."

"Is that Yin Shuiling's brother Yin Muchen? I haven't seen him for seven years. There is really no one in Yin Muchen's face. I heard that he is now the hottest person in the financial circle. I don't know how much it will affect this time I return home. Woman's heart? "

"Yin Muchen really loves Yin Shuiling. Squatting down and wearing shoes herself, I don't think it will be long before Yin Shuiling will become the object of jealousy in the entire city of T."

Liu Caizhe was also surprised. He asked Hu Ya behind him, "Secretary Hu, who is that little girl, and the taste of Mu Chen will not change so much?"

Hu Ya answered, "That's the boss's sister."

"Sister?" Liu Caizhe put his hands on his cheeks. "How do I feel weird between the brothers and sisters?" He remembered one thing, "I bought her Kitty ceramics last dusk?"

Hu Ya nodded. "Yes."

...

Yin Shuiling went out with Yin Muchen. There was a black outside Bach outside the door. Yin Muchen held her little hand in one hand and opened the copilot door with one hand. "Shui Ling, get in the car."

"Oh." She nodded cleverly, and her small arms and calves climbed into the front passenger seat.

Sitting in the car, her two small hands quickly wiped the tears on her face, so shameful, and crying in front of her brother, she must be ugly.

My brother will not like her.

At that moment, Shen Muchen took a seat in the driver's seat, and a clean and clear breath came from her nose. She retracted subconsciously into the seat.

Previously, my brother didn't have this taste. Previously, my brother was clean and refreshing, and he also brought some warmth of soap. Now my brother is still clean, but the taste is much stronger, like top-level collection of strong liquor, and mixed with mature men's health. Taste, although it smells good, makes her strange and scared.

This is not the taste of a 15-year-old girl she can parry.

Yin Muchen leaned over and stretched out her left hand to fasten her seat belt. The two leaned closer, and he looked at her little face little by little.

In the past seven years, she has opened up a lot. The forehead has a small beauty. Those two eyebrows are like sketched with eyebrow pencils. Soaked in water ...

The skin was still milky white maintained in the greenhouse. At the age of 15, she was still young and tender, with tears hanging on her face, and the two rows of long combed eyelashes were shy and timid.

She's all made like water.

She stretched out her left hand to touch her little face, but thought that she still curled up her forefinger and gently scratched her little nose. "Why, crying?"

The elder brother even changed his voice, and the once clear voice became low-alcohol, like a fascinating magnetism, which filled her eardrums with heart palpitations.

The brother scratched her nose again, and she secretly looked up at him along the steps. The brother was also looking at her. She ran into her brother's deep and charming ink eyes.

Just glancing at it, she closed her eyes in shock, "Yeah." She leaned her head to hide.

The whole little face turned red.

Yin Muchen drew her eyebrows and relaxed her, smiling at the corners of his mouth, he laughed.

Hearing his brother laugh, Yin Shuiling was anxious to drill a hole, and the brother made fun of her.

Maybach started, Yin Muchen pressed his hands on the steering wheel, wearing a precious watch on his right wrist, slowed down, changed lanes, and flowed.

A slit was opened in the window, and the evening breeze blew his delicate white shirt collar. The evening glow in the afternoon hid his sculpted handsome face.

He glanced at the little girl.

The girl was still shy. She lay on the window and looked at the scenery outside the window. She wore a white shirt with a black bow on the neckline, a pink pleated skirt underneath, and the skirt was well-formed, all the way to her knees.