My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

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Yin Shuiling blinked with big eyes and asked, "This, can't you drink?"

"Yes!" The wealthy son who was close got up, took the bottle-shaped fresh milk and handed it to Yin Shuiling. "Here is fresh milk. It tastes good ... Miss Yin can drink it with confidence."

"Oh." Yin Shuiling picked up in the palm of her hand, and she looked up at the man next to her. "Brother, I drink."

It feels weird to these Shushu people, I don't know what to laugh at.

What's wrong with her drinking milk?

Yes, nothing is wrong. Yin Mochen's pair of ink eyes stayed on her little pink jade face. She was too pure. I didn't know that in this occasion, something was used as a pastime.

He couldn't explain it, his throat rolled slightly, and he nodded. "Drink."

Yin Shuiling unsealed the mouth of the bottle, her cherry-like mouth moved up, and she took two sips.

The wealthy sons couldn't help but talk, playing with words, "Ms. Yin, you can drink like this when you were young, but you ca n’t grow up, you have to know men ..."

The rich son's words came to an abrupt halt, because Yin Muchen's gaze slowly passed by.

The rich man shut up quickly.

Yin Shuiling drank two mouthfuls of fresh milk. The taste was really good and sweet. She handed the bottle to the man's mouth. "Brother, you also have two mouthfuls. Good things to share."

Yin Muchen's eyes were dark, because she drank a little milk on her little cherry mouth because she drank milk, which made her delicate lips exuding water and was extremely seductive.

What is a man thinking, his heart is like an ant crawling, he is thinking shamelessly, what she said is true? Are the good things on her really willing to come out for him to enjoy?

The corners of the eyes were red, and he raised his eyebrows gently to prevent her from seeing. He looked down and took a sip with her little hand.

"Brother, is it delicious?"

Yin Muchen nodded, "Well."

At this time, the wealthy sons got up with a low curse. They carried a woman in their arms and said goodbye to Yin Muchen with a cigarette in their arms. . "

Everyone goes out.

The box was quiet all of a sudden. Yin Shuilingle was at ease. She drank a little milk, Bai Yu's little hand squeezed a piece of candy and handed it to her little mouth to chew. Well, it was delicious.

She squeezed another piece and handed it to Yin Muchen's mouth. "Brother, you have a piece, too."

Yin Muchen glanced at the colorful candy pinched in her Baiyu's fingers. This time she didn't eat, he looked up at her little mouth.

At this moment, "Cough." Liu Caizhe coughed heavily on one side, "Ms. Yin, your brother doesn't like sweets, this kind of snack for a little girl, you can eat it yourself."

"Oh." Yin Shuiling threw the candy into her mouth.

Liu Caizhe looked at Yin Muchen, and Yin Muchen also glanced at him. The baseball jacket was open to reveal the clean white T-shirt inside him. The thinned fabric could peep out his strong muscles. At this moment, his whole body was tight.

The once unruly long legs were also superimposed, rubbing his left hand into his pants pocket, he dumbly explained, "Shui Ling, elder brother went out to do something. You are here with Secretary Hu for a while and want to eat what you want."

Yin Muchen got up.

"Brother." Yin Shuiling quickly reached out his little hand and grabbed the man's corner of clothing.

At this moment, Liu Caizhe quickly stopped and said, "Miss Yin, your brother will come back to do something and come back soon. You must be good, don't stick to your brother at all times."

"No," Yin Shuiling bit her pink lips with Beck's teeth, and she aggrieved, "I didn't stick to my brother, I just want to know ... how often will my brother come back?"

Liu Caizhe, "..." This is not sticky?

Yin Muchen turned back, looking down at the girl's miserable look, and suddenly wanted to ask, since she didn't want to watch him go, would she like to keep him?

As long as she is willing to stay.

The throat knot rolled, and he asked a question, "Shui Ling, how often do you want your brother to come back? 40 minutes, half an hour, 15 minutes, can my brother?"

Liu Caizhe shrugged helplessly, at this time he also felt that the man was not saved.

Yin Shuiling couldn't understand, she thought with a crooked head and discussed, "Brother, can you come back with a cigarette?"

My elder brother likes to smoke, and he can't help but usually tell her to go out and smoke, and then he will come back soon.

She wants her brother to come back soon.

Yin Muchen glanced at her, "En" nodded, "Yes."

...

Yin Muchen crossed the corridor and came to the door of a room. He stopped for a few seconds and pushed in.

The room was lit with red roses, and the unique aroma of the luxurious room was charming.

"Yin Shao." A soft voice sounded, with a little joy, Bingbing trot over.

She was wearing a fiery red V-neck nightdress and was standing barefoot on a soft carpet.

"Yin Shao." She held the man's strong arm with a slim arm, and the whole soft body was stuck to him.

But he did not put it on, the man's left hand, which had been stuck in his trouser pocket, came up to her forehead and pushed her away.

Putting his arms back, he didn't look at her, Gao Daying walked to the sofa with a low voice, indifferent, "I don't understand rules?"

This sentence made Bingbing look pale and went out to do business. The seller did not have the right to take the initiative and everything was waiting for the buyer to speak.

He sentenced her in four simple words.

She looked up at the man. The man sat down on the sofa, Ying Ting's body leaned lazily on the sofa, a flame of fire lit, the man stared at the wind with both hands, and frowned a cigarette.

Bingbing only felt that the blushing complexion was a little bit red again. The man was handsome and extraordinary, showing the powerful force of the killer in every move, too charming.

How many women in T City admired him secretly, it was rare to see him.

What luck did she have?

With such a man, she is worth it.

She stepped forward on her feet. There was no coffee table in front of the sofa. She took the ashtray in his small hand and came to his leg, kneeling and sent the ashtray to him for ashes.

The man took two cigarettes and looked at him through the smoke. The shoulder strap slipped, and his slender fingers hooked casually.

Bingbing is soft all over.

It's not clear how she got up, it should have been pulled up by a man's wrist, and his back was against a floor-to-ceiling window. The curtains weren't pulled, and the city was full of lights.

She trembled to breathe and wanted to see the man in front of her clearly. He had smoke in his mouth, and his narrow eyes narrowed with a turbulent clear tide. She reached out to help him with his handsome face, but no, the man was powerful She pressed her three fingers on her shoulders and turned, and she rolled over and was directly pressed on the floor-to-ceiling window.

This is a high-rise building. She pressed the floor-to-ceiling window and had the illusion of falling at any time, but the more she felt the more irritating.

She couldn't even stand. The smell of the man in her brain was clean and clear. When she closed her eyes, she saw an inverted cigarette placed on the window sill, which had just been taken out of his mouth.

The cigarette just took two breaths ...

...

In the box.

Liu Caizhe ordered a few snacks, and the waiter brought them in. Yin Shuiling took a bite of biscuits and looked out the door. She asked, "Liu Shuzhen, what did my brother go out to do?"

Liu Caizhe laughed. "Miss Yin, the company is in a hurry. Your brother will take care of it. Come on, let me play with you. Let's ... K song?"

Liu Caizhe turned the song list with the remote control, "Miss Yin, what would you sing?"

Yin Shuiling looked at Liu Caizhe's complexion. He looked as usual. People who are good at public relations will not show a little strange emotions, but Yin Shuiling is sensitive, let alone involving his brother's affairs. She always feels that her brother has nothing to do with this secretary Hu.

She was clever and did not show emotions, obediently sitting on the sofa and biting a cookie.

At this time, a string of cell phone rings, Liu Caizhe called.

He picked it up.

Yin Shuiling took the remote control, she chose a song, deliberately amplified the voice, and then sang two sweetly.

Liu Caizhe was interrupted. The phone call was about an emergency. Liu Caizhe frowned for a while. "Miss Yin, Shu Xi went outside to listen to the phone. Don't run around."

"Well." Yin Shuiling nodded.

Liu Caizhe went out.

As soon as he saw him, Yin Shuiling got up quickly. She opened the box door and looked out her small head. Liu Shuzhen listened to the phone not far away and turned his back to her.

With a joy in her heart, she ran out.

When she ran in the corridor, she took out her mobile phone, and her mobile phone and Yin Muchen's mobile phone were positioned. She opened her eyes and her brother was upstairs.

She entered the elevator.

The elevator stopped on the 6th floor and she went out. This is the luxurious private suite of the bar. She looked at her mobile phone and stopped in front of a room.

The little hand put on the doorknob, and the door was unlocked. She unscrewed and went in.

...

The room was a rose-colored changing lantern. Yin Shuiling had not adapted to this strange light, and a strange voice came from her ear. The voice of a woman seemed to hold her teeth at first, and then she could not bear to open her voice , Three points of pain, seven points of joy.

Yin Shuiling clasped her schoolbag strap with her two small hands. Her bright face was dull and a little helpless. She didn't know anything, but her brother was in this room and there was a woman in this room.

Beckham bit her lower lip. She stepped forward lightly. There was a screen in front of her. Baiyu's little hand grabbed it, and she timidly looked out of her small head.

There is a sister lying on the floor-to-ceiling window in front of me, and my brother behind ...

Her pretty pupil shrank, and the whole person took a step back.

There was only a slight sound at this step, but this sound was enough to alert the man.

"Who?" Yin Muchen stopped moving and looked away.

Hitting the man's sight, Yin Shuiling was scared to even breathe. She froze. She stared at the bloodline falling into the man's ink eyes at the moment. Many of his expressions were not withdrawn. A fierce squint, bumped into seeing him not hiding, staring at it slowly, wicked.

Such an older brother, Yin Shuiling, never saw him.

When Yin Muchen saw the little **** the side, all the expressions on his face froze, and the deep Mo Ren continued to shrink and enlarge. He murmured, "Shui Ling?"

How did she show up here? !!