My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

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But the door was locked, how could she go out?

Yin Shuiling thought for a few seconds, then ran back to the bed, she picked up the phone and dialed a number, "Hey, Qingqing, can you do me a favor?"

After making the phone call, she ran into the bathroom to take a shower.

Out of the shower, she wore a white cotton princess dress, wide ruffle sleeves, and a layer of waves under the lace round neck, hanging down to her knees, lined with her petite and softer body .

Dry her hair with a hair dryer. At this moment, Ning Qing's voice sounded outside the door. "Auntie, I have an appointment with Shui Ling to paint together. Why didn't Shui Ling go to my house? Is she in the room?"

Yin Shuiling quickly jumped to the bed and pulled her cover over her body.

At this time, the door was opened, and Shi Xiaoqing stood beside the door and laughed, "Qing Qing, Shui Ling is in the room ... Shui Ling, Qing Qing has come to you, you should get up and take a look."

Yin Shuiling turned over and lay on the pillow, ignoring others.

Ning Qing stepped forward and cared, "Shui Ling, what's wrong with you? Today, the teacher assigned us a painting assignment. Didn't we make an appointment for you to come to my house?"

Yin Shuiling raised her pink lips and shook her head. "I don't want to go."

"How can this be done? Shui Ling, this painting is to be sent to the province. The teacher will arrange this assignment for you after seeing you draw well. Now you don't do it ..." Ning Qing was very distressed.

As soon as Shi Xiaoqing heard it, he said, "Shui Ling, don't play with your temper, go to Qingqing's house to paint and try to paint well, and then send it to the province to give your parents a long face. By then, your reputation will rise again. Know you."

Yin Shuiling had expected her mother to have this temperament, too ... snobbish, she didn't like it too much, she slowly got up and reluctantly agreed, "All right."

She lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Shi Xiaoqing saw that she was wearing a nightgown and was clearly going to sleep. She didn't think too much, after all, a 15-year-old girl was very simple.

Maybe she thought too much.

Shi Xiaoqing went to the closet and took a long white down jacket for Yin Shuiling, and then sent them to the villa door.

Ning Qing calmly waved, "Aunt, let's go first. If painting is too late today, Shui Ling will sleep in my house, sleep with me."

The Yin family and the Ning family are very close, and Shi Xiaoqing is very relieved.

She looked at Ning Qing's soft and quiet face and smiled, "Still Qing Qing is sensible. If my Shui Ling can be as sensible as you, just let me worry."

"Mom, you said bad things about me again and ignored you." Yin Shuiling took Ning Qing's little hand and left.

Ning Qing looked back at Shi Xiaoqing, "Auntie, go back, 88."

...

When the two came to the Ning's villa, Yin Shuiling let go of Ning Qing's little hand. "Qing Qing, thank you for covering me. If my mother comes to check the post suddenly, help me cover it, I will go to my brother."

"Okay," Ning Qing nodded, "Shui Ling, it's getting late now and it's not safe. I'll let my driver drive you there."

Yin Shuiling nodded again and again, she went to the car, "Qing Qing, thank you."

The car moved out.

Ning Qing stood in place and watched Yin Shuiling leave.

The car turned a corner and drove up the street. At this moment, in a taxi, Yao Xiaozhu saw Yin Shuiling just through the window.

She felt strange, so late, where did Yin Shuiling go?

Yao Xiaozhu was disdainful. For more than two months, Yin Shuiling laughed and blushed. Sometimes she could hold a cell phone for a long time, and she was clearly in love.

She had long suspected that Yin Shuiling was secretly falling in love, but Yin Shuiling did not admit that she always pretended to be a pure jade girl, and she hated it when she looked at it.

Those boys in the school like Yin Shuiling.

With a smile in Yao Xiaozhu's eyes, she said to the driver, "Master, keep up with the car in front."

She followed Yin Shuiling, and she had to see who she was dating at night.

...

The car stopped at the door of the apartment and Yin Shuiling got out of the car. "Shu Xi, I will stay here for a while. If you are bored, go shopping on the street, wait for me to do things, and then send me back."

"Okay, Miss Yin, I'll buy something on the street. Call me if you have a good deal."

"Well." Yin Shuiling ran to the door of the apartment.

She rang the doorbell a few times, and no one opened the door. At this point, Grandma must have gone back. Didn't her brother return?

Yin Shuiling had the key on her body, she took out the key and opened the door of the apartment.

Closing the door, she went into the living room, which was so dark that she went to the wall and turned on the wall light, and the dim and warm light spilled out immediately.

The apartment was quiet, the doors to the upstairs rooms were closed, and my brother was really not there.

Yin Shuiling went to the floor-to-ceiling window and took out her mobile phone to make a call.

At this time, a luxury car stopped outside the apartment door, and Liu Caizhe helped drunk Yin Muchen drunk out, "Twilight, you are home."

Yin Muchen is really drunk, but he is not drunk when he is drunk. Those ink eyes are still deep and quiet. Only by looking carefully can he see the drunk color in his eyes.

"Twilight morning, I help you in."

Yin Muchen pushed him away and took away his suit. He was a little helpy under his feet and walked smoothly to the door of the apartment. He waved without turning back, "I'll go back and go."

Liu Caizhe watched him open the door to the apartment, shook his head, and got in the car. Hu Ya drove him away with him.

...

In the apartment.

Yin Muchen stiffened as soon as she stepped in. At this point, Grandma was gone. Every time he returned to the apartment for 7 days, it was completely silent, but there was light in the living room at this moment.

Come in with two feet and close the door. He walked into the living room. When he saw the Jiaoying standing by the floor-to-ceiling window, he was stagnant.

He closed his eyes hard and opened it again. He didn't dazzle. He was really a girl, and the girl was back.

Then this must be a dream.

He missed her too much, so she returned in the dream.

Yin Muchen lingered on her back. The long white down jacket went under her knees, exposing two white calves, and a pair of pink plush slippers on her feet. They were cute and soft, and her hair was loose. When she came down, she didn't have any bustling clothes, but the dim light drawn a halo of haze in the air, covering her, she was so warm.

It was only at such moments that he dared to linger on her with such arrogant and obsessive eyes.

Little angel in his life.

Yin Muchen stepped forward lightly and threw his suit on the sofa. He came behind the Jiaoying and stretched his arms to embrace her.

Yin Shuiling was still on the phone and was suddenly attacked. She was taken aback.

But the next second, she smelled the familiar body scent of the man, who was pure and healthy, and belonged to him, her brother.

There is also a strong pungent wine taste.

"brother…"

She moved.

Immediately after moving, Yin Muchen's handsome brows frowned uneasily, her arms stretched and she rubbed her arms tighter, wishing to rub them into her blood.

"Shui Ling, don't move, let me hug for a while." He said dumbly.

Yin Shuiling felt that her heart was slipped by a feather, and ripples were lingering, her body was soft, and she was in the arms of a man.

Alas, she missed him.

These seven days, think hard.

Yin Muchen buried her head in the girl's hair and pink neck. He touched the girl's delicate skin with the tip of her nose and sniffed her hair greedily. He murmured, "Shuiling, you are so fragrant ..."

He is more drunk.

Yin Shuiling's face turned red, and she took a bath, of course it was fragrant.

Yin Muchen closed her eyes and began to kiss from her pink neck. Her eyes were hot and her body was tight. He suppressed the feelings in her heart and swelled out, covering her white ears. He whispered and smiled, "Tell me, yes Don't you know what I think about you? "

Yin Shuiling jumped in her heart, her soft body instinctively moved.

This kind of movement was resistance in Yin Muchen's eyes. He couldn't stand the resistance. He opened his mouth and bit her bitterly against her little earlobe. Yes, I just want to ... you. "

Yin Shuiling's **** and white eyes narrowed sharply, for his vulgar and straightforward words.

The girl's world has never touched that word at all, so she was anxious, she remembered the night when the power was cut off, and he came back drunk like this and made her cry and hurt, she was afraid he would drink, because He drank as if he had changed his appearance.

She is upset.

Bai Yu's little hand was covering her bite earlobe. She twisted her eyebrows with pain, and her body began to struggle. "Brother, let go of me, I will make you a bowl of sober soup, I have something to tell you ..."

"What do you say?" The man frowned impatiently, and his big hand hugging her soft waist climbed up. He closed his eyes and smiled, and smiled, his narrow eyes hooked up. The mature man looked like, "Don't say, You know, every time you talk, I want to block your mouth, block it hard, and don't want you to breathe. Remember, men don't like to say, men just like to do. "

He squeezed her hard.

Yin Shuiling's painful tears twitched in his eyes, Bai Yu's small hand slapped his big hand, "Brother ..."

The girl's strength tickled him. He didn't let go, he wouldn't let go. So he caught her. In his dream, would he still hold himself?

Now what he wants to do!

"Shui Ling, don't you think I'm very cumbersome and indecent, and know my mind, so I want to run away from me? Oh, yes, I am such a person, I want to support you, raise you, I want you I want to make up for it. I want to change you from a girl to a woman. Knowing how much I miss you, huh? Every day I feel like you in my mind, and I think you can't think of it anymore. "

Yin Shuiling flushed with a small face, she did know his mind, he just wanted to touch her.

But this kind of thought was so straightforwardly spoken by him. She just felt that her eardrum was bad. She didn't want to listen, she didn't dare to listen, she couldn't hear it.

"Brother, don't do this, you're drunk, let me go first ..."

"Huh, let go?" Yin Muchen sneered, and her hands went down. She was wearing a white down jacket, which was too long. It was not as easy as lying in bed, her pajamas.

He frowned, came to the neckline of her down jacket, the big palm obviously touched the zipper, but he did not have the patience to pull down ...

Yin Shuiling screamed.