My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Chapter 689: Write me a love poem

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Yin Shuiling looked back. The man had just taken a bath, and his dark, short hair was wet and lying on his head. He had no clothes on his body, and a bath towel tied around his waist. Yin Shuiling glanced back and saw his healthy muscles. The exaggeration of the movement, but the toughness revealed in the expensive and expensive, there is no trace of fat.

Yin Shuiling blushed instantly, and she took a step back when the man came over, then looked away.

Yin Muchen walked to the bed. He glanced at the woman's blush, then took off the bath towel around her waist, and slowly put on the trousers she picked for him.

Yin Shuiling was uncomfortable, and she didn't know if he had done it on purpose. She deliberately let her see the picture of the beautiful man taking a bath, and also made her stand by and wait for him to dress.

"If it's okay, I'll go out first." She said quietly, then turned and left.

However, her little hand was clasped by a big palm. When the man pressed hard, she was dragged directly in front of him. Yin Shuiling did not respond, and a towel was thrown on her face, and her ears rang. The man's low-key and teasing voice, "Don't call, others will misunderstand."

The towel had a scent, I do n’t know if it was on him or the grandmother soaked with laundry detergent. In short, Yin Shuiling's face flushed. She stretched out her hand and hurriedly pulled the towel off her face, and raised her head. Yin Muchen's handsome handsome face, she stared at him, "You, are you on purpose?"

She wrote nervously and embarrassed from the inside out, and he teased her.

Yin Muchen raised her eyebrows and smiled, "What's the intention?" An innocent look frankly, as if to say-there is a ghost in your heart.

"you!"

"Well, I did it on purpose, not to tease you, and help me clean the drops of water on my back."

Yin Shuiling really wanted to reply to him, you have no hands, but thought for a while that she never took half of his advantage in words, so she had to give up.

She took a towel around him and wiped the drops of water behind him. "Why didn't Baby Babe go to school today?" She asked him about the matter.

"I told you a while ago that babies are not suitable for those kindergartens. I contacted the baby's school. We will send him to the school in two days. The school has gathered talented children from all over the world, and The family is prominent, the school is closed education, similar to the military education model, we can see him once a week. "

"What? Closed education? Is the baby too young? I'm afraid he won't adapt."

Yin Muchen grabbed her little hand to hold her in front of her eyes, reached out and touched her little face, he laughed, "I asked the baby, and the baby heard that Moses school was very excited, he wanted to go, This is where he really belongs. Shui Ling, every child has a different education method. You want to leave your baby with a motherly education, but he doesn't need this. "

Yin Shuiling is still very sad. The baby is only two and a half years old. Her son does not need such a high IQ. As a mummy, she only hopes that the baby's life is healthy and happy.

But Yin Shuiling also knows that the baby is not an ordinary child. If she stays strong, she will only delay the baby.

"What about babe?"

"I've also contacted Beibei's school. It's very close to our house. I'll be across the street after going down the mountain. If you want Beibei, you can visit her anytime." Yin Yunchen rubbed her Hair, "We ca n’t interfere with what kind of life the baby will have in the future, but he is my son, everything in my name belongs to him, and Beibei must be the little princess in our palm. With a baby, Ge Ge, Babe will live in care and happiness in her life, and she will be a real princess. "

After hearing what he said, Yin Shuiling was settled in one heart, and she also believed that the man in front of him was always a man that he could trust.

She gave him a pair of children, and he raised them up and was responsible for their future lives.

This is the paternal love that children need, and the man she wants to depend on in her life.

When Yin Shuiling was relieved, she felt that there was a shadow mask in front of her. Her small jaw was picked up by two fingers, and then her delicate red lips were kissed gently.

Yin Shuiling froze and quickly reached out his small hand to push him.

This push only reminded him that he had no clothes on his upper body. Her soft palms directly touched his perseverance to the brutal muscles. Her legs softened and fell straight.

Yin Muchen stretched her arms around her soft waist and hugged her in her arms.

"Well, don't ..." Yin Shuiling rebelled with a small face, "Baby babe is still playing in the living room, they will find me."

"No." Yin Muchen restrained her resistance, and pinched her little mouth to pinch her long tongue to kiss. "We are newly married, and Grandma and Joan still have this vision."

Newly married ...

Yin Shuiling's heart was severely charged with this word, she still refused, "It's daytime, don't do this ..."

Her mismatch caused Yin Muchen to raise her eyebrows. He opened his mouth and bit her lips in order to show punishment. "Who stipulates that the cave room should be at night?"

Yin Shuiling's bright little blush is about to drip. Her thoughts are not the same as his thoughts. They are newly married. That kind of thing must happen sooner or later. Both Grandma and Joan know that if they stay in the room, they can make it Someone else was thinking that she wanted to avoid suspicion, but he was good. It was right to rely on this kind of thing. Let the grandma and Joan see the child, and he was fooling with her.

He didn't care about the eyes of others, so he asked for comfort, but she had a thin face.

Yin Shuiling was stiff, and she seemed to hear the happy laughter of baby Bebe outside the room. The children didn't know that their father had tricked Mummy into the room and was bullying.

At this time, Yin Shuiling felt that the pendulum had been lifted up, and she had a pain in her chest. "Yin Muchen!" She quickly lifted him with a small powder hammer.

Yin Muchen's eyes were a bit red, and the look staring at her was evil, shy, and arrogant. "I'm checking my own goods, what's wrong?"

"you!"

Her little pink fist was clasped by the man's big palm, and he took her little hand and went somewhere. "For the sake of fairness, I'll let you check your goods."

Yin Shuiling, oh!

She hasn't struggled yet. The man grabbed her waist and pushed her to the bed half-pushing and half-embracing. Yin Shuiling was pressed into the soft mattress. He turned over and said, "I have a lot of children. , I will take good care of you. "

He kissed her under the collarbone.

Yin Shuiling stared at the crystal chandelier above her head and called "stop."

"What's wrong?" The man stood above her and looked at her. Although his voice was soft, the discomfort and impatience in his eyebrows were obvious.

Yin Shuiling looked at him in shock, panic, and shame. She stumbled and said, "You said that we will fall in love with me after we get married. You also said that you want to compensate me for romance, and I want you to ... give me a poem . "

"What?" Yin Muchen's expression wrote three words directly-what a ghost.

Yin Shuiling was so proud that she had to like her wit and stretched out her little hand to push him away. She stood up while guarding her dress. "I want you to write a love poem to me, write it tonight. Just let you tunnel. "

"I do not know."

"You don't come much, so how did you pick up girls before?"

Look ...

Either whistling ...

But Yin Muchen didn't say anything. He has also become smart these years. He knows that he can't say anything in front of the woman at all. He said he can guarantee that there will be no cave tonight.

He has too much dark history, and silence is the only way.

Yin Shuiling stood up, sorted out her clothes, and finished. Then she looked back at the handsome face of the man who had turned into a black lid. "Brother ..." She called out coquettishly, then darted to hold him On the neck, she blinked playfully. "Brother, what you said before your marriage would not lie to me. Now I think that you really owe me a lot of romance, so these romances start with the love poems tonight. What? "

Saying Yin Shuiling put her delicate red lips together, "Brother, I'm looking forward to it."

Yin Muchen watched the woman's tenderness revealing a bit of coquettishness in her throat, and he opened her mouth to cover her lips directly.

"Ah!" Yin Shuiling screamed, and quickly got up and ran away. Fortunately, she was prepared, or he would be thrown out again.

Yin Shuiling's face showed a flower-like smile.

...

Baby Babe was tired and sat on the rug to draw. I saw two little babies sitting in a very straight posture with their small heads and pens. There was still an upright figure beside them. Yin Muchen took a pen in her hand and also Scribble on paper.

Yin Shuiling looked out of the kitchen window and looked at the living room. At this look, he saw the big and two small figures, very harmonious.

Grandma laughed, "Mrs. What is this, sir? It's very distressing to see how sir looks."

Yin Shuiling glanced at the man again. The man frowned and wrote two words on the paper, and then crossed it off with dissatisfaction. That look was not terribly distressing.

"Grandma, leave him alone."

"Mrs. I have seen a lot of Mr. looks. I've dealt with all kinds of official documents in the study, but for the first time I have seen Mr. Mr. Uncertainty, or my wife can tame this wild and fierce horse . "

Yin Shuiling hummed in her heart, that's ... it must be, she has trained her horse for nearly two decades, and there is no one better than her.

Although, cough, she has been tamed by him.

Yin Muchen was really distressed. He had never written a love poem in his life. Yes, he had many women, but those women posted them. When did he go after them?

He has only pursued her in this life.

It ’s just that she chased it well before, now ...

Thinking of what he said when he was in love with her after marriage, he couldn't wait to slap himself. Why did he dig a big pit like this to make himself jump?

A blank piece of paper has been painted by him N times, and it is terrible. No way, he took out his mobile phone and posted a post on the forum ---

My wife asked me to write a love poem to her. Can someone help me?

A few minutes later, the replies came one after another ---

What kind of love poems have you written this year, landlord, go home and kill your wife directly, so that she can do nothing blindly.

Landlord, I teach you, 520, concise and clear.

Landlord, is there anybody outside your wife who wants to take a break from you, so deliberately make things difficult for you, believe me, how you write your wife will not be satisfied.

Just the landlord, writing love poems is worse than finding a few women to practice bedtime, and when you can meet your wife, conquer her, and make sure that she holds you a bite of a brother and falls ...

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