My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Outside the airport door, Yoon Shuili opened the door and rushed out.

The driver pulled over, and the housekeeper in the passenger seat saw Yoon Shui-yan crossing the car, and that scared the hell out of him, "Miss, slow down! ”

Yoon Shui-yan doesn't care so much. She only wants to see her brother now. Her white calf rubs up the stairs and she runs into the airport lobby.

Brother.

Brother.

She stood there and looked around.

At that point, at the airport exit, there were three people.

Yoon Twilight wore a white shirt today, black suit pants, black metal belt tied his precise waist, well-cut formal clothing lined him up tall and bright, every step he took, the more mature the pants became.

He drooled his head and spoke to Liu Caizhe, who had a document in his hand and talked with his eyes down.

He followed Secretary Jua, who held his black suit with his hands and his luggage with his hands.

The three walked through the crowded lobby, like a clear and cold wind, everyone was on the side, looking at the half side of the man in front as he looked, exquisitely handsome, the black handmade leather shoes on his feet on the bright floor, each step brings out the sharp elite spirit of the mall.

Yoon Shui-yan looked at his hair and there was a woman's sucking scream on his ear. “Oh, my God, who is that man? He's so handsome, he's so fresh. ”

“What little meat, I look like the president of hegemony. ” ……

Yoon Shui-yun's little head was chaotic. She didn't know what she was thinking. At this time, she saw Yoon Twilight walking towards the airport gate here. Her first reaction was, hide.

She turned around quickly and hid her little body behind a cylinder.

Her right foot cooled and she looked at her little foot. Shit, she dropped her shoes again.

The crystal shoe on her feet fell a metre away.

Liu Caizhe walked over and closed the documents in his hand. He smiled at the man beside him. "At dawn, these listed companies started hiring you as their CEO two years ago. You never thought about it. I thought you wanted your own office, but now you've chosen this Atlantic Finance. ”

Yoon Twilight raised his head. He slowly raised the corner of his surname. He said, "It's very casual to be a finance company. I'm so young, I should make money first. ”

Liu Caizhe looked at the man's delicate face. Even if he was a man and a straight man, he sometimes had to be flashed by the man's handsome appearance. "At dawn, do you still need money? How does this make the world live? ”

Yoon Twilight smiled softly and did not answer.

At this time, many women had been surrounded on both sides. Those women covered their mouths and looked at Yin Twilight with excitement. Liu Caizhe joked. “At sunrise, you said that you were not a monk in your previous life. You have only been compensated for so many peach blossoms in this life. If you look at those women, you will have to fall on you. ”

Yin Twilight did not have his side eyes. Obviously, he had become accustomed to these women. He looked at the airport gate and his handsome face was soft.

Liu Caizhe wondered, “Twilight, I think you're very different today. Are you in such a good mood? I've never seen you so happy. ”

“Well," Yin Twilight grunted, picking out a sword and eyebrow, "the money is outside the body. ”

Liu Caizhe spits blood. Is he showing off his wealth to the poor?

“Twilight, come on. ”

Both men laughed.

At this time, he rushed out of the hall to the butler. The butler saw Yoon Twilight. He didn't even dare to admit, "Young Master...? ”

Yoon also saw the housekeeper. He nodded lightly, and his eyes drifted out the door again. “Here comes the watermelon? ”

The butler doesn't show up for no reason, and he swept it out at first sight.

The housekeeper looked so anxious, “Young master, the lady came by car when she heard you were home. We were parking, and the lady couldn't wait to come in. Eh, Young master, where are you? Where did the lady go? How can you not see? ”

Yoon Twilight set himself up and swept around a quiet and sharp pair of ink eyes, then his gaze was set on a crystal shoe.

Crystal shoes fell one meter to his side, and he looked forward, behind a red cylinder, a pink skirt gleaming.

The butler also saw, “Those are Miss's shoes, Miss...”

The butler's words stopped, because Yoon Twilight wiped his pants in his pocket with one hand. He raised his right hand and waved at him, indicating that he would not speak.

……

Yin Shuiyang heard them talking. She hid behind the cylinder and her little face swelled red. Her two white jade little hands held tight to the corner of her skirt. She dared not look at her brother.

Brother has changed so much that she is no longer in her impression.

Suddenly there was no sound in front of her. Yin Shuiyan was not sure if her brother had left. Xiaobei bit her pink lips and she had the guts to sneak out her little head.

Brother is right in front of her, the tall british body slowly bent down, brother is picking up her crystal shoes.

Yin Shuiyang's heart suddenly became confused, soft, and her bright eyes filled with water. She stared at her brother with shyness, tenderness and fright.

Yoon Twilight picked up the crystal shoes in his hand, and he raised his head, his ink eyes and the girl in front of him collided.

How can he describe the girl's eyes, big black and white eyes, so clear, she wants to stare at him without daring to look, smashing like a little deer?

He crashed into his heart and made his whole body crisp.

He pulled his long leg apart and stopped in front of the girl, with a tender, watery smile in the corner of his mouth. He squatted down slowly, holding her feet with clean, white hands. He said softly, “Watermelon, lift your feet, brother put your shoes on. ”

Brother's fingertips touched her slightly cold ankle and she shrunk back in fright.

But it didn't shrink, because her whole snowy little foot fell into her brother's broad palm, and he gently brushed the dust off her soles and put on her crystal shoes.

Yin Shuilin's eyes were moist, and those crystalline tears were out of control. She always remembered that seven years ago in that little hotel room, and so did her brother, who knelt down to help her put on shoes.

Yoon Twilight put on her shoes and her white hands suddenly wet. It was her tears that fell.

He lagged for a second, this second no one in the world could see except him, he raised his head, his right hand came to her cheek, helped her to tear, he softened, “Shuihuan, be good, don't cry, brother is back? ”

“Mmm!” Yoon Shuiyan nodded hard.

Yoon Twilight got up and took her hand and took her out of the airport gate.

……

Everyone looked at that big, little shadow, and they were all emotional, "Oh, my God, is that our little princess in T City, Yoon Shui-yan? The longer the day, the prettier it gets. ”

“Is that Yoon Shuicheng's brother Yoon Twilight? It's been seven years. Yoon Twilight really has no one's face. I heard that he is now the hottest little opening in the financial world. I don't know how many women's hearts will be drawn to this trip back home? ”

“Yoon Twilight really spoiled Yoon Shuiyin. Get down and put your shoes on. I don't think Yoon Shuiyin will be a jealous target for the whole of T City for long. ”

Liu Caizhe was also surprised. He asked Jua behind him, "Secretary Hu, who is that little girl? Doesn't the taste of dawn get so heavy? ”

Jua replied, "That's boss's sister. ”

“Sister?” Liu Caizhul is holding his cheek, "how do I feel about the strangeness between the two brothers?” He remembers something, "the last time you bought Kitty Ceramics at sunset was for her? ”

Jua nodded, "Yes. ”

……

Yoon Shuicheng went out with Yoon Twilight. Outside the door was a black outside Bach. Yoon Twilight held her little hand and opened the passenger seat door with one hand. “Shuicheng, get in the car. ”

“Oh.” She nodded nicely and climbed into the passenger seat with her little arm and calf.

Getting in the car, her white jade's two little hands quickly wiped tears on her face, so embarrassing, and crying in front of her brother, she must be ugly.

My brother won't like her.

At this time, Yin Twilight sat in the driver's seat. There was a clean breath between her nose and wings, and she subconsciously shrunk into the seat.

My brother didn't smell like this before. My brother used to smell clean and refreshed. He also brought some warmth to the soap. Now my brother is still clean, but it tastes a lot stronger, like the top treasured spirits. It also has a healthy smell of mature men. Although it smells good, it makes her strange and scared.

It doesn't smell like she's a 15-year-old girl who can recruit.

Yoon Twilight leaned over and stretched out his left hand to fasten her seat belt. The two men approached him and he looked at her little face.

The past seven years have allowed her to grow a lot, the little beauty tip on her forehead, those two eyebrows as if they had been carefully sketched with eyebrow pencils, real willow leaf eyebrows, tube jade Xiu Qiong little nose wings, cherry little mouth still so small, moisturizing...

Skin is still milky whitened in the greenhouse. She is 15 years old and young. She has undried tear beads on her little face. Those two rows of long, densely combed eyelashes drip shyly and shyly. She is weak.

Her whole person is like water made.

Left hand stretched out to touch her little face, but think about it, curled her index finger and gently scratched her little nose wings, “Why, are you crying? ”

Brother even changed her voice, once bright voice became low alcohol, like carrying a mesmerizing magnetism, poured into her eardrum to palpitate her heart.

Brother shaved her nose again, she followed his steps to look at him secretly, brother was looking at her, she crashed into his deep and charming eyes.

Just a glance and she closed her eyes frightened, "Yah.” She flanked her little head to hide.

The whole little face is red.

Yoon Twilight picked out his sword brow and loosened her. His mouth was stained with laughter, and he laughed.

When I heard my brother laugh, Yoon Shuihui couldn't help but drill a hole in the ground. He was making fun of her.

Maybach started, Yin Twilight pressed his hands against the steering wheel, and he wore a famous watch on his right wrist, slowing down, changing lanes, and running through the clouds.

The window opened with a stitch and the wind blew in the evening to float his sophisticated white shirt collar, hiding his engraved face in the afternoon.

He glanced at the little girl.

The girl was still shy and looking out the window, she wore a white shirt with a black bow at the neck and a pink pleated skirt underneath, which was very regular and covered under her knees.