A second chance with my billionaire husband

"What are you looking at?" A deep voice slowly came.

Yun Ya laughed, "Looking at people."

Bites grew heavier, "Who?"

"Who else could it be?"

With a punishing bite, "Are you doing this on purpose?" The tone carried a hint of displeasure and arrogance.

Yun Ya held his head in her hands, couldn’t help but laugh, "Are you jealous?"

Yan Song adamantly refused to admit it, nibbled at her neck.

"Stop it, I’m talking to you."

"Whatever you have to say, say it later."

The words that followed were directly sealed away.

Before Yellow Hair got close, he heard indescribable sounds coming from inside, his face slightly flushed, quickly turned around and left in a hurry.

Emma, Boss looked so mature and steady, who knew he could be so improper at times.

His eyes caught the figure sitting boldly by the cabin door, his gaze couldn’t help but brighten, lingering on this woman. Her body was tall and slender, the muscles under the black clothes were lean and firm, looked like they had a nice feel to them, especially those two mounds on her chest...so aesthetically pleasing, Yellow Hair wiped away the nosebleed about to come out.

Her two long legs planted firmly on the ground, the sitting posture was very masculine, yet not crude at all, instead, it looked quite dashing.

Her long hair tied high, dark locks fluttered with the headband, forehead smooth and full, sword-like eyebrows sharp and upward, eyes like bright stars, nose high and straight, lips slightly pursed, retaining both a masculine heroism and feminine beauty, these two qualities mixed together added a touch of unique charm.

Floating clouds outside the window cast fleeting shadows on the woman, giving her a mystical and vague allure, sitting there with arms crossed holding a long sword, for a moment, she looked like a sword-wielding wanderer from novels, having stepped right out of the pages, Yellow Hair stared without blinking.

Where did such an exceptional tomboy come from?

The woman’s gaze suddenly forgot to move, those eyes were like a cold pool, deep and inscrutable, Yellow Hair instantly felt breathless.

Yellow Hair cowardly smiled, countless times he beat his chest afterward, this smile must have looked absolutely sleazy to her.

"You... hello." Yellow Hair just wanted to sit over, but her cold gaze made his settling butt bounce right up.

Awkwardly standing there, neither sitting nor not sitting felt right.

The woman turned her gaze away, looking at the floating clouds outside.

Yellow Hair quietly let out a breath, such a strong woman, where did the big sister find her?

Kept by the side as a bodyguard, but looks more like she’s revered like a grandmother.

"I’m with the special forces... at twenty-four years old, I’m already a lieutenant, people my age being lieutenants are pretty rare, how about you, what do you do?"

The woman’s long brows furrowed slightly, seeming to find this man’s chatter irksome, coldly spoke, "Shut up."

Yellow Hair exclaimed with joy, "Oh, you can speak! I thought you might be mute."

Her gaze was so cold it felt like she was looking at a dead person.

Yellow Hair instinctively shrank his neck, "I am Boss’s man, even if you hit the dog, look at the owner...."

Yellow Hair wished he could bite off his own tongue, you’re the dog, your whole family are dogs.

Time on the plane was dull, but it was spent with Yellow Hair’s babbling, if it weren’t for getting off the plane, Mingyue would have gladly strangled him, even crows aren’t this annoying or noisy.

The helicopter landed at Jingdu Airport.

Setting foot again on the land of the Capital City, Yun Ya’s calm heart lake gently rippled.

Night had fallen, Yan Song held her as they came out from the special passage, entering the car that had come to pick them up.

Those coming to pick them up were Yan Nanmo’s secretary, turning from the front seat, "Master, Miss Ji."

Yun Ya nodded lightly at him.

The car sped along, neon night scenes reflecting and rapidly retreating in the eyes.

They didn’t return to the Yan Family, but instead to Yan Nanmo and Zhuang Xiyue’s house outside, Yan Song originally wanted to carry her inside, but Yun Ya refused, Yan Song changed to holding her hand. As they walked into the living room, a teenager playing games on the floor tossed his game console, joyfully sprinted over, aiming to give Yun Ya a long-overdue reunion hug.

Unfortunately, it was ruthlessly interrupted by his older brother.

Yan Ke cast a resentful glance at Yan Song, really getting more and more excessive.

Yun Ya laughed, "Yan Ke, have you been well lately?"

Yan Ke immediately smiled happily, "Been good, but without you around, days have been too dull. Now that you’re back, finally someone to play with me."

Yan Song had been high-cold since childhood, playing with his brother? That’s absolutely impossible, not bullying him was already good enough. Therefore, Yan Ke had grown up squeezed by his older brother, yearning for a sibling to play with. But after Yun Ya appeared, his wish was finally fulfilled. Sister Yun Ya is gentle and patient, could play everything with him, and she’s incredibly skilled no matter what they play. Although Yan Ke often gets badly beaten, he couldn’t be happier about it.