My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Jane shouted, reaching for the keys in her bag.

At this point, the door of the apartment across the street opened, and a five- or six-year-old boy stood by the door, and he saw the two tangled people, “Ah," he screamed and quickly covered his eyes with his little hand, "Grandma, I'm going to have a pin eye. ”

The old lady came running over and saw the man and woman she was holding together. Even though she was old, she was all red, and Grandma scolded. “Oh, this is embarrassing, I can't help it..."

Jane buried herself in the arms of the man. The two men opened the door and Zhou Dayuan kicked the door with his long leg.

In the dark, they kissed at the front door for a while. Zhou Dayuan laughed, “Why is the grandmother across the street so angry? You still don't handle the neighborhood like you used to? ”

When she used to live in England, not only would she not take care of herself, but even her neighbors would be offended. He was often helpless, and Oxford's high-calibre students, how could she seem to be so emotionally offended?

Jane heard his joke. Two slender leg plates refused to come down on his waist. She hammered him with her pink lips. Her voice was sobering. “Where? The grandmother asked me to marry her... grandson, I didn't agree, now that I see I have... man, my heart is naturally uneven. ”

Zhou Dayuan once listened, two fingers clasped her jaw, the breath was dangerous, “When was this? Why didn't I know? Jane, there are so many people in the world, you are the grandmother's neighbor, how can she see you as her granddaughter-in-law if you don't pay her back? ”

Zhou Dayuan opened his mouth and bit her pink neck, “Don't let me know you're behind my back, or you won't know how to die. ”

Jane was in pain and pushed him hard. “You... Grandma's grandson lived here for two days and met me several times...”

“How many times have I seen you and I've seen you?” Zhou Da smiled low and low, asshole in his mouth, "OK, I guess I'll have to try harder to keep you out of bed. ”

Jane is extremely cheerful and shy, “Zhou Dayuan...”

He had kicked her across and kicked her in the bedroom door, throwing her into a soft queen bed.

“Jane, I remember your cycle coming soon.” The man said.

“Well... the day after tomorrow... my cycle is always punctual...”

“Jane, stop taking your pills and give me a baby, huh? ”

“ … ”

……

The room was lit by a dusk warmer, the woman was too tired, and he took her to the bathroom and she was asleep.

Zhou Dayuan gently put her in the queen bed. He knelt on one knee, wrapped one arm around her shoulder and held her in his arms, while the other helped her in her pajamas.

The woman with the V-neck pyjamas shirt was white as snow, and he put her back in bed. She suddenly lay on her bed like a lazy kitten, and Wu Nong whispered softly in her mouth, sweetly entering the dream country.

That satin hair was laid on a soft pillow, and she looked like a lazy little fairy.

Zhou Dayuan's eyebrows stared at her tenderly for a while, her thin lips clasped on her forehead and kissed her a few times before releasing her.

This time the two of them were separated for a long time, he was not enough.

Zhou Dayuan stood up when his body reacted again.

He had a bath towel at his waist, a healthy wheat colour, a lean, firm body, and a coveted perfectly poured triangle.

He had several scratches on his back and the little woman in the bed caught them.

Zhou Da pulled up his lip corner in a good mood, reached out and pulled the bath towel, bent over and put back the shirt suit on the floor with elegance.

Even if it wasn't enough, he was satisfied, and when he came to the hospital, he happened to meet a group of nurses who were talking about her, and the last sentence he agreed deeply.

A woman of this age is completely different from the astringent Ning Qing. The years give a woman preference. A ripe peach of water makes a man drunk to death.

This woman doesn't take care of herself, but from time to time in her life she has a little affair, like this pyjamas on her.

Zhou Dayuan tidied herself up and bent over to pick up all her clothes. The room smelled heavy. He entered the balcony and opened some windows. On his return, he changed the sheets and left the room.

Throw the sheets in the washing machine and the man's body stood on the side of the window, it was night, and they torched for almost an hour and a half, and there were lights outside the window, and the city's neon lights were all filled with men, softening him up like a jade of handsome sophistication.

Zhou Dayuan looked around at the apartment and she cleaned up.

Nothing to help, he walked into the kitchen with his feet lifted.

There were fresh meat vegetables in the fridge, and he picked out a few of them and started washing, cutting, and cooking with skill.

I was going to date her for Western meals, but that romantic sentiment was stirred up by Tang Fan. I just wanted to make sure that he was her man...

Now she belongs to him.

Just him.

In the meantime, he called, “Well, the tenant across the street, asked them to move as soon as possible, I don't want to see you again...”

Hang up the phone, half an hour, three dishes and a soup, full of fragrances.

Zhou Dayuan washed his hands, lifted his feet into the bedroom and sat back by the bed.

The little woman was still awake, and the beautiful little almond face fell asleep with two red spots, and he reached out and touched her, so smooth, where did she look like a 30-year-old woman's skin?

He glanced, kissing her already reddish lips.

She wanted to soak up her sweetness and left. She ran out of control. People grew greedy and had to sink into the city with their heart.

The little woman, who was half pressed by him, hid badly. She grabbed him with her little hand and got up in a very delicate mood. "Hmm... Dayuan...”

She called him by name in her dream.

Zhou Dayuan was satisfied and retreated. He just wanted to hold her in his arms. At this time, a series of loud cell phone rings, and her phone rang.

Zhou Dayuan looked at the little woman whose eyebrows had been screamed by the ringtone and had to reach out and pick up the phone.

“Hey, Dr. Jane, I'm calling to confirm your exit information… I have a copy of your exit request, and the reason you applied is that you want to leave T City and go back to Singapore as soon as possible…”

Zhou Dayuan's eyes shrank sharply. Just now, all kinds of soft black eyes instantly became terrified. He glanced at the little woman on the bed.

She... wants to go?

Huh.

Huh.

The woman who slept under him and wrapped his name around him over and over again was leaving?

What does she think he is?

Midpoint station in T City, a... a former sleeper?

Zhou Dayuan felt a needle stuck hard in his heart. He was in constant pain. The feeling of heaven he had just gained on her suddenly went to hell.

He thought it would be good for her to give up all her pride and pride, and she would be moved.

So that's not true.

This woman is really tough!

“Hello, Dr. Jane, are you there? I heard that our Dean Tang is also working on a handover in the near future and that Dean Tang is going back to Singapore. Dr. Jane, are you going with Dean Tang? When can we drink your wedding wine? ”

“Hello, Dr. Jane, Dr. Jane...”

“Doo Doo” two times, the phone was cut off by apathy.

……

Jane took a nap, had no dreams and slept well. She opened her eyes slowly, reached out and touched her side. Her hands were empty and no one was there.

Slim eyelashes shivered twice. The woman's voice was fine as a kitten, soft and mute. She held up her right arm to look, “Dayuan...”

Zhou Dayuan was standing by the window.

The man wore shirt trousers, wiped his trouser pockets with one hand, and clamped a cigarette in his right hand because with her back to her, she could only look at the man's half blurred side.

The light yellow tassel curtains drowned and the cool breeze slowly blew in the early autumn. Those lights pulled him out, and the jade trees of Chicago.

Jane's face was still hot, her fingers were stuck on the sheets and she wanted to wake up, so she found herself with soft legs. The man... took off Sven's coat and looked like a wolf.

A few months ago, why did you think she and he would have this upside down?

“Dayuan...” Jane sat up and slowly got out of bed. Her snowy little feet stepped onto the beige carpet and came behind him, reaching out her two small hands to hold him in his fine core, her love rubbing and rubbing, "Dayuan, how did you smoke? ”

Zhou Dayuan smoked a cigarette. The thin smoke came out of his slightly high lips. He laughed, clear and cold, no temperature. "Don't you like me smoking? ”

“Well," Jane hugged him, shy and glued, “I don't like it. Smoking is bad for your health, and... didn't you want me to... give you a baby? ”

She wanted to tell him that she hadn't actually taken any pills.

From the first time he touched her.

Without an exit, her two little hands were brushed open by the man's fingers, the temperature in his arms was suddenly lost, the man pulled his long legs apart, lazily walked to the bed cabinet, bent over and strangled the cigarette butt in his hand in the ashtray.

“Jane, I find I never understood you. What's the truth in your mouth? Do you feel particularly accomplished looking at me like this? ”

Jane only discovered the man's abnormality until now. He stood tall and looked at her with a smile on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were like ice.

He was suddenly so cold to her.

Jane suddenly fainted. She looked a little silly, “Da... far away, what's wrong with you? ”

“What's the matter?” Zhou Dayuan laughed and frowned indifferently. "Oh, nothing happened. I just looked at you suddenly and felt indifferent. I don't want to play with you anymore. ”

Jane Jianjin shrunk, the pink stain on her face from sleepiness instantly disappeared, she was pale, “You... what are you talking about? Play...”

Play?

He doesn't want to play with her anymore?

So he just wants to play with her?

Jane took a step backwards, she looked at the man in front of her with a very strange eye, and just hours ago he was passionate about her, and now he looks like a different person.

Zhou Dayuan looked at the woman with cold eyes. She looked like she had been devastated. Weak and pale like a weed, as if she would faint in the next second.

Her eyes were filled with disbelief and confusion, and she looked at him wounded.

She's so innocent.

She's so innocent.

The atmosphere in the room was stagnant. Zhou Dayuan felt suffocated. He didn't want to stay here for a second. He didn't want to be fooled by the woman's tender and innocent appearance for a second.

He pulled his leg and left.