My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

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At this moment the hall door was pushed open and a man and woman came in.

Yin Shuiling and Fan Sicheng.

Today, Yin Shuiling wore a long skirt. The skirt was white silk, but the white was inlaid with the retro and embroidery of Jiangnan. The orthodox big red with sparkling crystals was beautiful.

The skirt was wrapped in a chest, exposing Yin Shuiling's ice-snowy snowy muscles, and the short shoulder-length hair was slackly coiled up, leaving a few strands of hair on the cheek, charming and suffocating.

Fan Sicheng wore a simple white shirt and black trousers. The 22-year-old man was full of spirits.

As soon as they appeared, they became the focus of attention.

Yin Muchen looked at Yin Shuiling by the door, and those ink eyes would not turn again. The depth of his eyes was full of her dazzling bloom, she was really beautiful.

Yin Shuiling took Fan Sicheng's arm, and the two walked towards Yin Muchen in the middle of the hall step by step. Yin Shuiling evoked a bright smile and waxed, "Brother, I wish a happy birthday to my future sister."

Yin Muchen retracted the obsession at the bottom of her eyes, chuckling, "Thank you." Then he looked at Fan Sicheng and asked, "This is it?"

He knew this was Fan Sicheng, he just asked her what her identity was?

She has a boyfriend in the UK, Jack.

Yin Shuiling's impeccable perfect smile, "This is Fan Sicheng, my boyfriend. Si Cheng, this is my brother."

Fan Sicheng looked at Yin Muchen and held out his hand. "Hello, President Yin."

Yin Muchen handed the red wine glass to Hu Ya behind him, then shook hands with him, he always smiled, "Fan Shao, hello."

"Since everyone knows, Sicheng, let's go eat there, I am hungry. Brother, you are busy." Yin Shuiling took Fan Sicheng's arm and dragged him away.

The two walked to the long table. Yin Shuiling took a small cream cake and tasted it. She looked at Fan Sicheng in a good mood. "This tastes good."

"Is it? I'll give you a taste."

"Okay." Yin Shuiling picked a sip of cream with a small spoon and fed it to Fan Sicheng's mouth. Fan Sicheng ate, "Well, it's really good."

The two looked at each other and laughed.

At this moment, a boss beside Yin Muchen laughed, "Mr. Yin, Miss Yin, this dress came from Fan Shao's hands. Fan Shao is also young and promising. Not only does he inherit his father's business, he also created his own clothes. Brands, not only that, he is also a microblogging celebrity. Any article reprinted tens of millions of hits. Everyone calls him ... National husband. "

"Yes, Mr. Yin, this young fan of Shao Fan, with Miss Yin is like a talented woman, a perfect match." ...

Yin Muchen had no expression, and there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes.

At this moment, beautiful music sounded in the hall, and the host stood on the stage and said loudly, "Dear everyone, the time is now for our grand princess Su Mosu to make a grand debut. I have asked President Yin to come forward and welcome Princess Su Come down. "

A princess-like white dress appeared on the red carpeted stairs. Everyone applauded enthusiastically and there were noisy people waiting for Yin Muchen to step forward.

Yin Muchen pulled out her long legs.

At this moment, "Yeah!" Yin Muchen keenly caught an exclamation. He immediately pulled out his long legs and turned to walk towards Yin Shuiling.

The applause in the hall stopped instantly, and everyone looked at Yin Muchen toward Yin Shuiling.

Yin Shuiling's right leg was wiped by the table and chair, and she was bending over at the moment, covering her own thin legs with Bai Yu's little hand, and Fan Sicheng stood beside him.

"What's wrong?" Yin Muchen walked over, squatting down on one knee, and holding the girl's cover on the big palm, he asked in a deep voice, "Where is the injury? Let me see."

He is about to lift her skirt.

"Ah!" Yin Shuiling quickly covered it, and she looked at the VIPs in the hall.

Yin Muchen's face sank. Naturally, she didn't want her to be seen by others. Although she was very swaggering recently, Da Xia always wore very short jeans and too little cloth. Her long legs have been seen by many people. Go.

Yin Muchen stood up and directly held Yin Shuiling horizontally.

Watching him hold Yin Shuiling away, Fan Sicheng said, "Hey, President Yin."

The whole hall was stunned, and even the host was stunned on the stage. Everyone turned to look at Su Mo who was still standing at the entrance of the stairs. Without a prince, what kind of princess is Su Mo?

Receiving everyone's pitying sympathy and ridicule, Su Mo hated her face twisted. This Yin Shuiling was intentional, and she made her the laughingstock of the whole world.

...

Yin Muchen held Yin Shuiling to open a presidential suite, walked in, closed the door, he put her in the porch, crouched down on one knee, and he lifted her long skirt. "Where is the injury, let me see."

"Don't." Yin Shuiling took the skirt away from him, she pretended to be coquettish, "brother, don't think I don't know, you want to take advantage of me."

Yin Muchen still maintained a squatting posture. He shook his head. "I don't."

Yin Shuiling was really annoyed. "I said there would be ..." She turned and ran, and she ran off the high heels on her feet, and her little white feet stepped on the soft carpet. She looked back lazily and charmingly. The man behind me, "Who are you? I still don't know? When I was 15, you said you would give me the best thing in you, and you wouldn't let me call your brother, you said you could let me taste Just taste that ... "

Yin Muchen looked at her, she probably drank a little red wine, the delicate little blush was flushing, and anyone seemed to want to take a bite.

He had one hand on his hips, a little messy and a little embarrassed. At that time, he was 25 years old, bullied her and didn't understand anything, and teased her as much as he could, and now she understood, and babbled back these words to him, embarrassing him.

He stretched his tongue and licked his dry lips, and then pulled out his long legs to chase her. He lowered his voice softly and coaxed her, "Shui Ling, I know something wrong ... it won't happen anymore ... let me take a look at your wound . "

He was about to chase her, and Yin Shuiling rushed to the sofa in a frightened manner. As soon as she buried her soft body in the sofa, her thin legs were caught by him and her skirt was lifted.

She had no injuries on her legs, tender and tender.

Yin Muchen looked up and looked at her.

Yin Shuiling beaked her mouth, "What do you think I do? Yes, I pretend, I am teasing you. If you look at me again, I won't even give you a chance to tease you in the future."

Yin Muchen retracted his gaze, and he bent over and lifted the girl from the sofa.

He hugged her and kicked the door of the room. "It's okay to tease me. It doesn't matter how you tease, but next time you are not allowed to make fun of your body, I thought you were really hurt."

She was hurt and he was distressed.

Going to the bed, he put her on the soft big bed.

At this time, Yin Shuiling twisted her eyebrows and said "Yeah", this time it really hurts, because the precious watch on his right wrist caught her curly hair.

Yin Muchen didn't expect to catch her hair. He wanted to stand up. She said "Yeah" and he didn't dare to pull her hair. She couldn't hold it, and her whole body was pressed on her.

Yin Shuiling picked up a small powder boxer and hammered him, "This time you definitely did it on purpose!"

"I didn't ..." Yin Muchen blushed slightly behind her ears, her face embarrassed and uncomfortable, "I really don't, don't blame me ... don't move, I'll make it ..."

He dialed her hair with his left hand.

Yin Shuiling wouldn't move. Yin Muchen straightened her chest and didn't dare to press her. When he fiddled with her hair, all her hair was scattered. The silky hair of Uze shuttled between his fingers and finally fell on white. On the pillow towel, there was a piece of magic.

His blood rushed all over, and every cell shouted.

I haven't touched a woman in the past three years, and now the aroma of her body keeps digging into his nose. He didn't dare to touch and look around, but there was friction between the bodies of the two. Just knowing the sound of the clothes made him Can't stand it.

He missed her very much.

Want her.

When he finally took off the watch from her hair, he put one hand on her side and raised his eyebrows, panting, his eyes were red, and he was afraid to scare her.

Yin Shuiling looked at him, and her **** and white eyes showed a little smile, "Can't help it?"

Yin Muchen's voice was all dumb. "Well," he nodded, "the bones are a bit crisp, and his body is soft ..."

Yin Shuiling said "Oh" and teased him. She was also afraid that she would be too funny. He suddenly came to the beast and strengthened her.

"this is for you."

"What?" Yin Muchen opened his eyes. When he saw the girl holding a pearl in his hand, he was puzzled. "What is this?"

"This is the pearl you bought for Su Mo, don't you remember? Some time ago I fell in school and spilled oil on the ground. Someone intentionally attacked me, and then I found this pearl in the corner."

He bought a lot of things for Su Mo. He hadn't even glanced at these things, so naturally he didn't know this pearl.

But he understood the girl's words, and there was a yin in his eyes, this Su Mo ...

He looked at her and asked, word by word, "You tell me now, do you want me to be the master of you ...?"

Yin Shuiling shook her head, "No ... this Su Mo, if I do it myself, she won't live for two episodes, and she is white and an insatiable idiot ..."

Said Yin Shuiling looked at the men's ink eyes, calmly opened his mouth, "I was really stupid before, I loved you very hard, and I did n’t dare to tell you after being wronged, I secretly hid and cry alone, and bear alone I'm afraid ... I will never do this again. Su Mo is the one you messed up with. You're involved with me now, so go and clean up that mess. "

Yin Michen showed a self-deprecating and lonely smile at the corner of her mouth. What is he still expecting, is he still expecting her to rely on him?

Touching her right hair on the pillow, he whispered, "Why is it short?"

"Everyone said that the hair was three thousand love silks. I have cut all the love silks now."

Love silk?

Love for him?

Yin Muchen looked deep into the girl's eyes, and he asked with a little caution, "Shui Ling, don't you really love me? You don't love at all?"

"Well," Yin Shuiling nodded, "love you is a disaster, and now I have saidbyebye with that disaster."