My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

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Yin Shuiling opened her eyes and turned to sleep late last night, so she got up relatively late, brushing her teeth and washing her face in the shower room, rubbing for a long time before coming downstairs, she wondered what to do if she met her brother?

forgive?

Not forgive?

Remembering that last night Yin Shuiling felt that her face was burning, she didn't know how to face him.

Opening the door and going downstairs, she pierced her head to see, but did not see her brother.

Auntie prepares breakfast in the kitchen, Yin Shuiling walks in and asks, "Ama, what about my brother?"

"Mr. Yin has gone to the company."

"Go so early?"

"Yeah, I didn't enter the door at six this morning, and when I came in, I saw Mr. Yin squinting on the sofa."

"Sofa? Didn't my brother go back to sleep in the room?"

"No, Mr. Yin should have been sleeping on the sofa all night. I came in and opened his eyes. He was probably really tired. He was drunk with bloodshot eyes. He went upstairs to take a shower and changed his clothes. I As soon as breakfast was prepared, he took the car key and left, and ordered me to stare at you for dinner. "

She has not eaten well and eats too little, she always has to stare.

Yin Shuiling turned around and sat on the sofa in the living room. She was sulking her head and looking at her toes. The embarrassing, angry and tangled complex emotions had just disappeared. She felt hurt and felt bad for him.

Brother is different from her. She has parents and a home, but her brother has nothing.

Everything he got today came from his own hard work.

Brother is really hard.

There was a pencil and a piece of drawing paper on the coffee table in front of her. The drawing paper was held down by the ashtray. She drew the painting yesterday and was then robbed and lost by her brother.

My brother picked it up.

Yin Shuiling's mind flashed a little last night's clip again. The delicate little face was a little bit red, the chest was a little bit painful, and the rough, dry, warm touch that he had left on his skin.

Yesterday she wore a school uniform skirt. When he lifted it from the back, she left a cute little cotton library of cartoon cotton.

Yin Shuiling was still angry. He treated her like that last night. He didn't say anything this morning. He just left like that ...

Although he avoided embarrassment, did he have nothing to tell her?

Did he get drunk and forget everything when he woke up?

She hadn't been ... touched by anyone, he was the first.

How can he forget?

In his heart, he was distressed and annoyed by his irresponsible behavior. Yin Shuiling swayed her pair of thin and white girls in the air, hummed with pink lips, and she knelt on the carpet. Pick up the pencil and draw on this drawing paper.

Auntie came out of the kitchen after making breakfast. "Miss Yin, why do you still love to kneel when it's autumn, and the husband will blame when he sees it, and get up."

The aunt came over, and when she saw the villain on the drawing paper, she laughed, "Ms. Yin, is this Mr. Yin?"

The man on the drawing paper was handsome and pressing. Who else could be Yin Muchen, but the girl was so angry that he was drawn into a cartoon character, which was a bit funny.

"Yeah, that's him!" Yin Shuiling closed her pen with satisfaction, Bai Yu's little hand held the drawing paper in her palm, and she blinked playfully. "Ah, please help me install a picture frame and put it in the ... living room. "

She wanted her brother to see it as soon as she entered, and then knew she was angry!

The aunt looked at the girl's delicate pink face and nodded again and again, "Oh, well."

...

Global Finance.

Yin Muchen was sitting on an office chair. He looked down at the documents in his hand, and then "ding", a news message came.

He opened it, the aunt sent it.

A cartoon sketch about him.

Yin Muchen glanced back at the file, but his **** mouth was already twitching.

He can imagine the girl's mood at the moment.

Thinking of last night, he rolled his throat, raised his hand and loosened his neck tie, and he continued to work.

Then the inside line at the table rang, and he picked it up.

"Boss," Hu Ya's voice came, "I just got the news, Miss Eileen will come to you in T city next Friday."

Yin Muchen pursed her thin lips without revealing her emotions. He said lowly, "I see, help her book a hotel."

"Yes, boss."

...

Friday night.

Aunt was preparing dinner in the kitchen, when the doorbell of "Ding" rang, she ran to open the door, and there was a woman outside the door.

The woman wore a black trench coat, a pair of crystal high heels on her feet, a large sunglasses on her small face, she could not see the true face, and a small suitcase behind her.

"Miss, are you?"

"Yi Lin, auntie, you can call me Miss Yi Lin," said the woman, who had a stiff mandarin. She took off her sunglasses and lifted the suitcase into the apartment. She looked around. "Where is Muchen here? I came to him. "

Auntie saw that she entered the apartment without permission and chased after him quickly. "Yi ... Ms. Yi Lin, sir didn't inform me that the guests at home today, I ..."

Eileen took off her black windbreaker. She was wearing a V-neck big red envelope hip skirt with a smile on her face. She twirled her wavy hair on her cheek and blinked at her aunt, "That aunt Call your husband, he knows that I will definitely feel a great surprise when I come. "

Aunt blushed. This is the first time she has seen a real biracial. The woman in front of her has a very beautiful and delicate face. The mixed Chinese and American make her have a pair of black and white cat eyes. When those eyes look at you like one The kitten's claws are scratching your heart, and you are tickling.

She is one and a half tall, with a bee waist and hips, which is very different from a Chinese woman. She is exquisite and stylish at every step, and she is open to the outside world. When she speaks to her aunt, she winks and winks. The aunts were amused.

The aunt quickly turned around and dialed the phone. The sir never took a woman home, but the aunt knew that it was impossible for him to have no woman at his age.

The gentleman was handsome, and he couldn't find a second person who was more handsome than him. The aunt said, only this Miss Elaine was right in front of him.

The phone was quickly connected, and a low alcoholic voice came from "Hey ...".

"Hey, sir, there is a guest at home today called Miss Elin."

There was a few seconds of silence there, "I'm driving now and I'll be home in a while."

...

With Yin Muchen's instructions, the aunt settled down, and she politely smiled, "Miss Yilin, what do you want to drink, I will make tea for you."

"No," Eileen didn't consider herself an outsider at all, she looked around and looked at the west, "I don't like Chinese tea too much, auntie, go and get busy."

Eileen squinted sweetly.

"Okay." Auntie walked into the kitchen.

Yilin was looking bored. This apartment looked good, but it was still a distance from her American living environment. In fact, she didn't care too much about these material conditions and looked away. Her attention was immediately put on the coffee table A picture frame attracted.

It is a cartoon drawn by Yin Shuiling.

Elin bent down and held the photo frame in her palm, and her forefinger gently slipped on the eyebrow of the person in the photo frame. She nodded, um, a little interesting.

At this moment, the apartment door opened and Yin Muchen returned.

Yilin looked up, and the man was still in her memory, tall and handsome, and very handsome. She stood in place and looked at the man with Liu Mei.

Wait for him to speak.

Yin Muchen changed her shoes at the entrance and walked into the living room. He threw the car key in his hand on the coffee table, and the key made a crisp sound when it hit the coffee table.

Raising his hand, he undressed the black suit on the sofa, and casually tore off the tie between his neck. The white shirt loosened two buttons. He squinted at Yi Lin, "I asked Secretary Hu to pick up the plane. Don't make a call? "

Yilin raised the frame on Yang's hand and smiled, "If I was picked up by Secretary Hu, you must send me to the hotel. How else can I make a surprise check? You see that there was a problem with this check, who drew ... Painted? Yin Muchen, do you dare to support me with a woman? "

Yin Muchen glanced at the photo frame, wiped his trousers pocket with one hand, and stretched out his right hand, "Here to me."

Yilin pouted, "What's the matter, Yin Muchen, you really raise a woman! If you want, you can get it yourself."

She ran away.

When she ran to the floor-to-ceiling window, a soft arm buckled on her soft bee waist, and a low-alcohol magnetic voice sounded, "Still alive?"

A sweet smile appeared on the corner of Yilin's mouth, raising his hand to keep him from touching the photo frame, "I'll make a noise!"

As soon as the voice fell, her body was twisted by several powerful fingers, her shoulders were pushed, she took a few steps back, and her entire back hit the cold glass window.

With a "snap", the man came over and the two didn't touch him. He raised his right hand against the wall and trapped her in his chest.

Eileen's face was flushed, she was drunk, she didn't feel the pain, she was already fascinated by the strength of his evil and shy man. The cat's eyes were half ditched and half coquettish. He looked at him. ? "

Yin Muchen looked down at her, her mouth twitched lazily, and lowered her voice, "Don't you like it?"

To die!

Eileen hid her right hand behind the photo frame and hid her left hand around his neck. She bit her lip and showed her charming attitude. "Come back these days, miss me?"

The aunt in the kitchen was about to come out, but at a glance I saw the scene by the floor-to-ceiling window. The tall and upright man trapped the exquisite woman in her arms. The woman's right leg slowly extended, and the man's trousers were pulled up from the bottom.

The irritated big red envelope hip skirt can't cover anything, those jade legs are also beautiful, and the white is dangling like cream.

The aunt blushed and quickly turned into the kitchen.

Yin Muchen stood still, he didn't answer, he lowered his voice and came to the woman's ear, two words, "Give me."

Eileen was annoyed, holding his fist and hammering Yingying's shoulder. "How long haven't I touched a woman? Saying good things? I flew to T city to find you, and you asked Secretary Hu to pick me up? Conscience was eaten by the dog? You just want this frame, is it so important to you? Okay, want to, kiss me. "

Saying Yilin poked at her small face, "If you don't want to embarrass you, just kiss your cheek."

Yin Muchen raised an eyebrow. "Really want to kiss?"

"Well." Eileen nodded.

So Yin Muchen lowered her head.