My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

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Hu Ya turned off the fire, but he couldn't wait for the next movement. He was surprised and looked through the rear-view mirror, "boss ..."

If he didn't read it wrong just now, when the car stopped, his boss took the doorknob and wanted to open the door. He must have greeted the girl in person.

But he glanced at it. The man in the back seat was stacking two proud long legs. He took out a cigarette, bit it in his mouth, turned his lighter out of his lighter, and slowly lit it.

Once the scarlet flame ignited, he took a hard breath and spit out his head.

Hu Ya followed him for four years. He couldn't understand the change of his mood. He couldn't see his look in the smoke, but his handsome features sank and his thin lips became sharp.

In fact, this man is the most dangerous when he is quiet.

The silent carriage became depressed because of this sudden silence. Hu Ya glanced out the window. This look was a shock. The girl was with a boy, and there were a group of little monkeys around him ...

Hu Ya understood what was in his heart. He quickly got out of the car, bypassed the body and came to the back door. He said, "Miss Yin ..."

Yin Shuiling did not expect her little hand to be touched, and she quickly retracted after a moment of stiffness. At this time, she heard someone call her, she looked up, and her entire face was alive, "Secretary Hu ..."

Yin Shuiling stood up, held her homework in her little hand, and lifted her foot to the car.

Hu Ya respectfully opened the rear door.

Fan Chengsi also looked up, and parked a luxury commercial vehicle in front of him. He was also a rich child. When he looked at the license plate, he knew that the owner was prominent.

The rear door is opened, and the black seats in the car are filled with high-cold leather seats. You can't see the whole person, but you can see the legs superimposed under the knee, how long the legs are, and cut the body like a blade. His trousers became eight points, revealing the navy cotton socks in his black leather shoes, cold and tasteful.

Because you only see the legs, it becomes more mysterious.

Fan Chengsi still wanted to see it, but Hu Ya closed the door, and the luxury business car galloped away.

The female classmates around exploded, "Wow, is that Yin Shuiling's brother Yin Muchen, why not come down and let us have a look? Such a handsome person."

"Yes, you know my sister works at Huanqiu Finance. My sister said that female colleagues in the entire company were fascinated by Yin Shuiling's brother, but every woman who sees him either blushes or faints ....

...

Luxury business car.

Yin Shuiling glanced at Yin Muchen. It was only yesterday that she hadn't seen it, but she hadn't seen it for a long time. She called him sweetly, "Brother ..."

The window was half open, Yin Muchen took a puff of cigarette, lifted his left hand to the window with a forefinger and buckled the ashes. He slowly looked at the girl next to him, smiling lightly and chatting, Friend? "

Yin Shuiling looked at him with a look of expression. Although his brother was laughing, he was different from the past. Those smiles did not reach his eyes.

He looked at her slowly, and there were some deep and complicated expressions in those ink eyes, staring at her face as if to see her through.

Yin Shuiling shook her head. "No."

Yin Muchen retracted his gaze and continued to smoke. His attitude was more careless. His right hand bounced the soot that fell on the trousers. "Who was that kid?"

Is that Fan Chengsi?

Yin Shuiling remembers the boy's name, not because she remembered it deliberately, but because she has a good memory, but she didn't say it subconsciously because she felt that her brother would be unhappy.

"I do not know…"

"I don't know how he will be with you?"

Yin Shuiling felt scared. Today's elder brother is very different. He is no longer gentle. Although he controls his temperament and speed of speech, he is also laughing, but the more he laughs, the more cold he feels.

Yin Shuiling looked at his exquisite profile lines and quickly organized the words, "After class, I stood by the door with my book waiting for my brother. Later, the man came over and wanted to make friends with me. I didn't agree. A strong wind blew and the book in my hand fell off. He helped me pick it up, and then there was no more. "

Yin Muchen listened to her soft voice. The 15-year-old girl was young and tender, and her voice was no exception. He went through it roughly and knew that she was not lying.

I still wanted to smoke. At this moment, the leg was soft, and the girl climbed up to his thigh and sat down.

He had folded his legs, and he put it down when she climbed up. He was already a man, and he could see from the sitting position. The two long legs were apart, and the trousers wrapped the stall so straight.

His arms were soft, and his hazy brows quickly stretched out, holding her small waist in his right hand and holding a cigarette in his left hand. He criticized lowly, "How old are you, how do you still like to sit on your legs?"

She liked it when she was a child, crawled on him and sat around her neck with two small arms.

Sure enough, Yin Shuiling stretched out two slim arms around his neck. She blinked her big watery eyes and coquettishly said, "Am I older? But I always think I am a child."

Yin Muchen raised her eyebrows. All the tight voices just softened. "What a kid? Why are you legs?"

Yin Shuiling's face flushed. I didn't expect my brother to notice this.

Yes, she grew up after all. When she was a child, she climbed to him and liked to sit on the straddle. Now she can't do it anymore. The girl has shame, and the two white legs that crawl on him are also side by side.

At 15 years old, she didn't know that she looked at things differently than the man in front of him. He was really a mature man.

She looked up at him. The brother came from some official occasion. He was in a white shirt, black trousers, and even a buttoned black suit. His brother's forehead wavy bangs went up to 37. He set the shape, exposing his entire handsome and delicate face.

The girls all said that his brother was a long-legged Ouba from a Korean idol drama, but she felt that none of them was handsome.

Looking at her brother's face, she blushed for a moment.

She could hide the man with a small eye, Yin Muchen lost her cigarette, closed the window, and her big hand came to her hair instead of touching it as usual, but shuttled her fingers into her hair and asked with a smile "Is my brother handsome?"

Yin Shuiling immediately evaded her eyes, her brother smelled of tobacco, and she had a clean and healthy male body odor. She felt good, but did not dare to smell it.

Red face loosened his neck, and she buried him in his arms. Nuo Nu answered, "Handsome."

Yin Muchen's pair of glazed ink eyes was so hot that she saw her black head piercing his arms, and he felt itchy and itchy all over his body.

His tone changed a bit, and he couldn't control, "Which kid is handsome with that guy?"

Yin Shuiling wanted to drill a hole in the ground, and Bai Yu's little hand clasped his brother's expensive suit. "Hey, brother."

The little hand in the suit was wrapped by the man in the big, warm hand, and a low-alcoholic voice was heard near the ear. "Is this hand touched? The little hand is so weak that the book will fall as soon as the wind blows. What will happen in the future? Business story? Seeing what you ’re doing like this, what's the use of those little hairless guys, you can only have brothers. "

Yin Shuiling buried her small face deeply under his suit collar. She wanted to cover her ears and not listen. She didn't know what her brother said. Every sentence was strange. She didn't dare to open her eyes.

Yin Shuiling couldn't understand, but Hu Ya in the driver's seat really heard it. Hu Ya straightened her back and felt only the sweat of her two hands on the steering wheel.

Take a chance to look back through the rearview mirror. The slender girl was soft in the man's wide and slender chest, and the man held her tightly.

The man looked down at the delicate girl in his arms. He was smiling, and the eyes of the ink-stained eyes slightly swayed into the upper arc, and the style was slightly vague ... romantic.

Hu Ya felt that his heart was about to protrude from his throat, and he quickly drew back his eyes and concentrated on happiness.

He doesn't know anything.

Yin Shuiling's bright little face was steamed red, like a blooming rose, and that sheep's throat was too soft. "Brother, are you still angry?"

Yin Muchen grabbed her eyebrows, rolled her throat, and when she opened her eyes, he lifted her small schoolbag with her two fingers, and moved her two thin legs to the seat next to her, unbuttoning the only button on her suit. , Took off the suit and put her suit on her leg. "Why is the school uniform skirt so short?"

Yin Shuiling did not expect that he would not answer the question, and what was the problem?

"It's not short. It's over the knee. Other girls wear it like this."

"You compare to other girls?"

"..."

Yin Muchen asked her to lie sideways in his arms and touch her little head. He softly said, "Sleeping for a while with your eyes closed, I will take you home for dinner tonight, and my brother will take you back to the apartment tomorrow. "

"Oh." Yin Shuiling nodded. She closed her eyes and pressed her small face against his brother's chest, his ears were resting on his heart, and there was a strong heartbeat.

Moreover, my brother's shirt is not soft. It's so soft, she feels comfortable, and can't help but push her face up.

At this moment there was a smiling scolding above his head, "Do you want to move again?"

Yin Shuiling blushed again, not knowing why, since her brother returned, she has always blushed.

But she didn't dare to move, because she had a hunch that if she moved again, her brother might hit her.

...

After returning to the Yin family to eat, Yin Deshi Xiaoqing was very frightened of the current Yin Muchen, and had no words on the dining table.

She went to bed at night, and the next day Yin Shuiling got up very early. She wanted to take her brother's car to her brother's apartment.

Yin Muchen had an urgent case in her hand and couldn't walk away, coaxing her, "Shui Ling, my brother went to the company first, and will come back to pick you up when I'm busy?"

Yin Shuiling quickly choked on a small face.

Yin Muchen touched her little head and discussed with her, "Go to my brother's room to play. Didn't you really want to play with your brother's plane before? It was from his brother's father. The only gift from the brother is very important to him. My brother gave it to you. "

"Really?" Yin Shuiling's pair of pupils lighted up. "Thank you, brother 88."

She turned and ran into his room.

Yin Muchen looked at her small, slender little back, and smiled at the corner of his mouth. He wiped his trousers with one hand, grabbed the car key with his right hand, and strode out of the villa door.