My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

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Liu Yan snorted, "Is it because I think too much, or do you think too much? Take her back tomorrow, I really can't like her, and you will rarely appear in front of me."

Yin Muchen reached out and touched the white hair on her mother's forehead. "Mom, thank you."

...

Leaving Liu Xunxin's room, Yin Muchen entered his room. A kitten was curled up on the bed, and Yin Shuiling fell asleep softly.

Looking at the girl's calm face, Yin Muchen smiled, and then went into the bath to take a shower.

Five minutes later, he took a shower, went to bed, lifted the quilt, and got in. A long arm went over and directly wrapped the fragrant little body in his arms.

When Yin Shuiling lay on the man's chest, she opened an eye slit, and she murmured, "You are back?"

"Well," Yin Muchen kissed her forehead. "Did you behave well today to make my mother like you?"

Yin Shuiling moved the injured little hand to his exquisite waist and hid. She hummed with a small mouth. "No ... your mother doesn't seem to like me, so I don't like her ..."

Yin Muchen laughed lowly, "Okay, do n’t like it if you do n’t like it, you can all like me, and we wo n’t live with my mother in the future, so I will show you to her on New Year's Day. You're wronged in time, and strive for peace. "

What he said was very meaningful, in the future ...

What's up with him and her?

Yin Shuiling twitched her long, long comb-like lashes, then rolled over and went to sleep by herself.

"What's wrong?" Yin Muchen asked her, holding her Xiaoxiang shoulder.

She ignored him.

Then the sound of bedding was heard behind him, the man had rolled over and pressed on her, and he stared at her mouth.

Yin Shuiling quickly put out a small hand to cover his mouth. "What do you do?"

He kissed her soft palms, "I don't know what I do? It's been a few days on a business trip and I haven't touched you for a long time."

"Don't!" Yin Shuiling refused.

Where Yin Muchen could tolerate her refusal, the soft and wide quilt covered both of them, and some blushing and ambiguous noises sounded in the room.

"Yin Muchen!" Yin Shuiling pressed against his chest and pushed him away. She bit her lips and complained that he had kissed slightly red and swollen lips. What if your mother hears it? "

She followed him back home, and the two were unknown and their mothers were enough to look down on her. If she asked him to do it in the middle of the night, she would have no face at all.

She glared at him, her nose was red, and she was aggrieved.

He was quick at that moment, without thinking of her at all.

Yin Muchen watched her surrender so quickly, "Okay, I won't force you anymore ..." Then he turned over.

Yin Shuiling buried her small face in the pillow. She heard the man behind him sigh. When she was dissatisfied, she beeped and said, "If you are really uncomfortable, look for another woman."

As soon as the words came out, she regretted it quickly, lingering on the question in her heart, whether he was the only woman in the past four years, and she still couldn't help trying it out.

She was tempting him.

At this moment, behind him was warm, the man hugged her, he chuckled, and inquired casually, "Shui Ling, what do you want to ask, ask directly, don't have to go in circles."

Yin Shuiling closed her eyes again and again, "I didn't want to ask anything ... go to bed."

Yin Mochen's ink eyes became extremely deep and disappointed, but he used his fingertips to lovingly scratch the delicate skin on the girl's face, and said softly, "Shui Ling, good night."

...

Early the next morning, Yin Muchen took Yin Shuiling away. On the Rolls-Royce, Yin Muchen asked while driving, "I'll take you home?"

During this time, she was really good. She did n’t go out to work after graduating from school. Except for the western restaurant, she stayed at home to draw comics. Under his supervision, she had no opposite **** on her mobile phone, except for shopping and drinking with Ning Qing. She doesn't like to run outside Cha Cha. Every time he goes home from work, she will cook for him and wait for him. This kind of life is bland and happy.

"Well," Yin Shuiling nodded naturally, "go home."

Leaving that villa, she didn't see her heart, she felt comfortable.

The two stopped talking, and the Rolls-Royce Phantom kept on. Yin Shuiling took out her cell phone and chatted with Ning Qing. At this moment, she noticed that the car stopped suddenly.

She looked up at the man next to her. "Why did you stop?"

Yin Muchen glanced at the girl, then raised her eyebrow and looked out the window, "I'm thinking about buying clothes for you?"

"What clothes to buy, don't use them, I can't wear many of them at home ..." Yin Shuiling followed the man's gaze and looked out the window, which made Hitomi shrink.

Outside the window is a ... bridal shop.

The bright window displays various styles of white wedding dresses, as well as big red dresses. The model wore a wedding dress with a single-necked collar and a white beautiful scarf on her head. It was beautiful and dreamy.

Yin Shuiling looked at it all at once. Her black and white pupils reflected the look of the wedding dress, and her eyes were fascinated and longing.

Any woman has a special feeling for a wedding dress, as does Yin Shuiling.

At this moment, a warm, smiling voice rang out in my ears, "Want one?"

Yin Shuiling turned back to her, turning her small face to look at the man's pair of glazed ink eyes, and his eyes were full of lacquer and tenderness.

Yin Shuiling's small face was hotter than any other time when he was forced into the cloud by her. She lowered her head at a loss, and murmured for a long time, "Don't make trouble."

Is it fun to make her like this?

Yin Muchen took a look at her shameful and panicked expression. He was in a good mood and raised his lips, "hehe" he said nothing, but stepped on the throttle to send her back to the villa.

The car stopped in front of the villa. Yin Shuiling unfastened her seat belt and got out of the car. At this time, her slender wrist was clasped by the man's big palm. He whispered in her ear, "Shui Ling, have I troubled you to go back? Think seriously. "

Yin Shuiling pulled the door and fled.

...

Back at the villa, Grandma came out of the kitchen. She looked at Yin Shuiling's small face and said, "Miss Yin, why is your face so red?"

Yin Shuiling quickly covered her red face with two little hands. Instead of looking at Grandma, she ran straight upstairs.

Grandma laughed for a moment, "haha" laughed, "Ms. Yin, shouldn't it be sir who is playing tricks on you, sir, too, then you don't know how to be ashamed when he is too old, he doesn't know you are thin?"

Yin Shuiling ran into the room and closed the door. She emptied herself all over the soft big bed.

Her head was messy and messy, and it was a mess.

What does he mean?

Somehow, he took her to see his mother yesterday, and today he also said he would buy her ... a wedding dress, he wanted to ...

Yin Shuiling had an answer in her heart, and her heart beat so hard that she couldn't believe it.

At this time, the phone “ding” sounded, and a text message came.

Yin Shuiling took out her mobile phone and watched it. It was Liu's text message. Tonight I was waiting for you outside the imperial villa. I received the account book. Yin De will come out of the prison tomorrow morning. We are only one step away from success.

The redness on Yin Shuiling's face faded instantly and became pale.

She got up from the bed, then got out of bed and went to the study.

She walked twice in the study, observing the structure of the house, and suddenly she found that a wall behind the bookshelf was uneven, and a safe was hidden inside.

Yin Shuiling never touched again, she knew that the ledger was in this safe.

She walked out of the study, went downstairs, and came to the kitchen door. She said to Grandma, "Grandma, I'll take your leave tonight, and I'll cook myself."

Grandma has been accustomed to things like "holiday", and during this time Mr. often took her vacation.

Grandma covered her mouth and laughed. "Okay, Miss Yin, then I'll go back first."

Grandma left.

...

Yin Shuiling spent two hours preparing dinner. The villa door opened at six in the evening, and Yin Muchen returned.

He fulfilled what he said before, and he went home from work after a year and a half.

Yin Shuiling ran out of the kitchen, and Yin Muchen stood at the entrance to change shoes. She stepped forward to take the briefcase in his hand and put it on the sofa, then lifted her toes and helped him pull the neck tie, "Back ? "

"Well," Yin Muchen hugged her soft waist and kissed her face. "You didn't give it to me last night. Today I have been thinking about you all day and want to do that with you."

Yin Shuiling's delicate face showed two flushes. Sometimes she knew why he couldn't put her down so much, because she didn't let him get it when he was 15, 18 years old, and men would yearn more for the women who couldn't get it.

But now he has got her. It has been almost two years since she came back from the UK. She doesn't know if other men are as strong as him at the age of 32. When he went to bed at night, he had almost nothing else than that. It ’s a matter of how to feel enough.

People say that men's enthusiasm for women first receded from the bed, but he never receded.

Yin Shuiling pushed him away. "Let's eat first."

"Okay." Yin Muchen listened to her, and he walked into the restaurant with her little waist around. There was a candlelight dinner in the restaurant.

He looked down at her little face and asked softly, "What special day is it today?"

Yin Shuiling smiled and asked, "Don't you like it?"

"Like." Yin Muchen released her and sat on the dining chair.

Yin Shuiling brought all the dishes in the kitchen to the table, and then took a bottle of red wine that had already been opened. She poured red wine into the goblet near him, and then poured herself a little.

Yin Muchen glanced at the red wine at hand, his handsome eyebrows tinged an unknown smile little by little, and took the wine glass with his right hand. "Come, let's toast first."

He wants to drink.

"Hey," Yin Shuiling quickly stopped him. "It's not good to drink red wine on an empty stomach. Let's eat a few dishes first. Today's dishes are all prepared by you, and all you like."

Yin Muchen lowered the goblet. He picked up the knife and fork and cut a steak gracefully, and put it in his mouth to chew calmly.

"Well, delicious." He praised.

Yin Shuiling was a little pale. She picked a little noodle with a fork and put it in her mouth. She didn't speak.

Yin Muchen glanced at her, then smiled, "Shui Ling, what made you think carefully today, have you thought about it?"

Yin Shuiling froze.