My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

She knew this day would come. He was just a piece of gold and a piece of jade. Such a man, handsome young and courageous, dared to break in and play hard, as long as the slightly eyed woman loved it.

She's not jealous.

With his wealth status today, she can only stand in the corner and look far away at him, Professor Sparkin's only daughter, the eighteen- and nine-year-old shallot lady, who is no better than her?

But he may have missed her, but once every two or three months, she was satisfied.

Ammonwen cried softly, “Don't be angry at me in the morning, the little girl will be fine... If Sister Shui only cried when she heard my voice, there is no way, in the future there will be no woman around you, you will also be a family. Do you want Sister Shui to keep crying? ”

Yin Twilight did not really see the mystery hidden in the smoke. After smoking his last cigarette, he strangled the butt in the ashtray.

Pull his legs back, he gets up.

Ammonwen knelt on the carpet and looked at the man. He walked up to the floor window, his long fingers picked up his pajamas, and then picked up the clothes his secretary had just given him, one by one, and put them on slowly.

Wearing suits first, his legs were too long, the suits had a nine-quarter flavor, revealing a slender, white ankle, then a black, expensive belt, and finally a clean white shirt, casual, not strapped into the belt, so droopy.

Anemon looked at his side, and the neon car of the city outside the window projected onto his handsome face, and the eyebrows and nose were all sophisticated.

Today, Yoon Twilight successfully explains how handsome a 25-year-old man should be.

Yin Twilight flipped his sleeve. At this time, his core was tight. Ammonwen held him from behind. “Twilight, tonight, can you stay? ”

He never stays.

Yoon Twilight did not pause, folded his sleeve, his left hand wiped his pants and turned around. His right hand was not lightweight and pinched Ammonwen's small jaw. He laughed at Sven, picked an eyebrow, and his handsome eyebrows bore a few evils. "Why, isn't that enough? ”

Ammonwen's little face was red, how many faces this man had. He was not a hot pillow for the former servant's successor, but because of the nature of the man, when he saw a lady with a very good face, he would also look at the eyebrows, and the Sven gentleman's appearance completely interpreted the man's crotch.

Which woman can escape his eyes?

Not to mention, like she did, with him.

She knew how gentle he was and how evil he looked as if he had been killed.

Ammonwen's whole body was crisp, her two slender arms climbed to his English shoulder, “Twilight...” She closed her eyes and Mi Li wanted to kiss him.

But without a kiss, he squeezed her jaw hand and pushed her away.

She was disappointed, but not so disappointed, used to never kiss anyone.

In a woman's heart, kissing must be more important than doing something.

Men probably think the same thing.

So he had a woman, but never belonged to one.

Ammonwen looked beside him, and the man pulled his long leg off to the bed, lifting his dark blue baseball jacket with his right finger and walking towards the door.

He's leaving.

Ann Mengwen pulled the corner of her mouth and joked, “Twilight, are you going to fool Sister Mizuki? You wouldn't let me spend the night with you, but you were so good to Sister Shui. ”

Okay, she's jealous.

The man walking to the door looked back, his deep inky eyes smiled and looked at her without a smile. He said, “Can you compare with her? ”

He walked out.

Ammonwen looked at that closed door, and she laughed, and she knew, no.

……

The lights are still shining at 9: 00 in the United States, with 35% of the people on the street and couples hugging and preparing to go to the hotel.

Yoon Twilight walked down the road, his left hand wiping trousers pocket, his baseball jacket tucked in his trousers pocket and sturdy wrist, his right hand holding the phone, he called again and again.

At this time, there were two beautiful women with hot blonde hair on the road. They saw Yoon Dawn walking on the road at a glance. The man's body was tall and tall. Liu Haishang with soft forehead became a roll, covering his eyes with deep and beautiful ink eyes. Under the ninth pants were handmade white leather shoes. Simple and fashionable to wear with his perfect proportions of body, very eye-catching.

Blonde beauties are excited to take a look and turn to whisper.

Yoon Twilight noticed their eyes, across a road he projected his eyes over them. How could he not understand the divine colour the women admired? He was also evil. He slowly lifted the thin lips of his surname, picked up his sword brow and whistled at them.

The blondes had bright eyes. I didn't expect him to be so light-hearted. One look between the adults was clear. Two women stepped on high heels to cross the street and walk to him.

Who expected a sprinkling bus to pass by, the blondes couldn't escape, “Ah” screamed and was drained to the bottom.

The blondes looked up at Yoon Twilight as they were finishing their dress, and saw the man take a smile from the corner of his mouth and sweep them from the top to the bottom.

The blondes were blushing, and it felt like they had been slapped.

Two women with low spells.

The phone rang over and over again, "Sorry, no one answered your call." He didn't have any patience. Long's fingertips pressed it over and over again and vowed to get the phone through.

I don't know how many roads I took, but the phone was picked up at that end.

Yoon Twilight stopped. There was a big Christmas tree in front of him. There were bright little lights on the tree. He looked at the lights and his handsome eyebrows revealed tenderness like water. He called her softly, “The water...”

People at that end don't talk, they just swallow.

Silly girl, how long has she been crying?

It hurts like that, but he just laughs, and he says, "Shui Ling, if you don't talk to me, my brother will die. ”

“Wow...” cried the noise again, the soft and glutinous voice tripped out, “Bad... brother... woo...”

Yoon Twilight frowned. He's not bad. How long will she be with him?

The hard heart was slipped over by one feather after another. His heart lake was rippled like that. For six years, her voice had not changed at all. She was like a little sheep. When she scolded him when she cried, she was weak, like there was soft water to come out.

He knows, all these years she wouldn't make friends, she locked it in a comic book in a drawer in her room, it was all him, she wouldn't go out and play, when swinging on the lawn, her beautiful pink neck chased the sun up, she loved to be dumb, who was she missing?

His memory reverted to two years ago, when he made a lot of money firing futures, sort of rooted in the financial circle, and he went back to see her.

She didn't talk to him the whole time, she couldn't even look up her little head, but when she saw him leaving, her scary little face ran down the stairs in white.

He stood back by the car, and he saw a crystal shoe that had been left in the living room, and a white dress that was halfway through the door.

She's crying in secret.

“Aquarius, honey, don't cry, huh? I have something to tell you, brother. Listen. ”

Yin Shui-yan's little soft body was all hidden in the quilt, including her little head, her crying eyes and nostrils were red, and she swallowed and said, “Whoa, they all said... my brother doesn't remember Shui-yan, brother... don't shrink... you won't come back in America... you played with a lot of beautiful... sister, whoa...”

“Brother, you've been out of the country for a long time, I can't remember you anymore... Ooh, Brother, I listen to you every day, you said to make me wait for you to come back, I'm good, but... you don't come back... Brother, I miss you, think about it... but you don't want me... Ooh..."

Yoon Twilight listened to the girl's complaint, and he felt all soft, closed his eyes, and had no power to hold his phone in his right hand.

He still laughed, and the low voice grew softer and softer, as if six years ago, that night he whispered all over her ears.

“Shui Ling, my brother remembers that next year you will go to high school and leave girls' school, you will recognize a lot of strangers... boy, will you go back then? ”

Yin Shuiyan stopped crying at once. She wiped tears with her little hands. Her voice was still breathing. Her voice was still crying. She stunned and asked, "Brother, are you serious? Come back next year? ”

“Well, I'll be back next year and my brother will always be with you and never be apart again.” Yoon Dawn's eyes sparkle like stars in the sky.

Yoon Shui-yan poked her little head out of the quilt and her little tooth bit her delicate lower lip. She tried to laugh, but the teardrop rolled down. “Brother, don't lie to me this time, okay? ”

“Well, don't lie, next year, my brother promised you. Also," Yoon Twilight opened his eyes and the spring breeze in April blew in his handsome face. He smiled with a smile on his face, "Mizuki, my brother misses you. ”

……

Yoon Shuihuan became happy. She still loved to burn the swing. This time she would not be stunned again. Her beautiful neck chased the sun and she would laugh.

She still doesn't make friends at school, but she has a few children of a socialist, Ning Qing, Mu Yunfan, Xu Junxi.

Those two boys, she didn't say a word. She liked Ning Qing and would play with her.

Mom and Dad are still arguing, she won't care anymore, she didn't tell anyone about the brother's return, this is the deal between brother and her.

She lays on her bed every night, turns her calendar, waits for her high school entrance exam, and slowly counts her brother's days home.

Her grades are still good, painting and dancing have been awarded at the provincial level, but wherever she appears, there will be many private cars, and the little boys in the private cars will peek at her to see the beauty of the sunken geese day after day.

In the seventh year, she took the high school examination and, if she wished, went to the first level of key high school.

That day, my brother came back without a sign.

When she entered the villa, she saw Mom and Dad directing the maid, "Hurry up and prepare dinner. Today the young master returns, one by one, let me go. ”

She listened, shocked, “Mom and Dad, are you coming back today? Where is he now? ”

Shi Xiaoqing smiled, “It's time to get off the plane at this point in the morning, he... hey, Mizuki! ”

Yin Shuilin didn't finish listening, so he turned around and ran.

“Butler, send the driver with you. ”