My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Chapter 512: Brother, Is This Milk?

Ice cream knelt by Yoon Twilight's leg to call for help, and now the whole box is blown up.

The boys were laughing, “Ha ha, Young Master, look how charming you are. We're all in the box. Ice can't see us, she can see you. ”

“Yeah, Young Master, we haven't even introduced you to who you are yet, and this ice will tell you, I don't think anyone in this whole T-shirt knows your name. ” …

Yoon Twilight was still smoking. His face was cold and pale in the smoke. He only heard the tone of those people, and he snapped his lip "ha”.

Untied by his big hand on the head shoulder, he lazily sat on the back of the sofa and took a smoke from his eyebrows before he was interested in projecting his eyes at the woman on her knees on the carpet.

A woman's face looks pretty, her skin is sophisticated, her eyebrows are pure, that's what four little flowers look like, she's good enough.

He spit a green smoke, the voice was low and magnetic, he didn't see the ice ice, the words were to the dude, evil and Plankton, “Do I look like a charity? ”

“Ha, ha...” The dude laughed out loud, "Young Master, you are really too bad, if you don't help me, forget it, you still step on your foot. ”

There was also disappointment on the icy face, she held her head up and looked at the man on the high seat in front of her, baseball jacket, black suit pants, exquisitely carved face, he was as clean and handsome as rumours had shown.

He would also come to places like bars, he would hug women in his arms, the CEOs, the president of bullying, what he described as, wearing a suit wrapped in the banned smell of bathing... but he was the only one who was different, he was evil, Juan, he was 25 years old, he was young and prosperous, he was fashionable, he was handsome and he loved to play, he was hormonal.

He's no different from the rich boys.

But it's so different.

The lights in the compartment struck his face, and his five officers' silhouettes were perfectly lined and sparkling.

That card was beautiful, but it was all there with him.

Most importantly, he looks at people differently.

The rich boy's eyes cast on her were pornographic, so cloudy, like she was a toy in bed.

And he had clear, deep inky eyes, and just now he looked at her, so clear, and carried a hawk falcon profit, sweeping her like... cargo on a shelf.

A man's indifference can be seen with one eye.

He was holding a woman in his arms, he was drunk and famous, but he was not distracted.

Ice Ice's eyes had a certain admiration and obsession. She cried softly, “Young Master, please help me. I don't want to be ruined by these people. I'm only 20 years old...”

“Twenty?” Yoon Twilight smiled slightly and interrupted her. He slowed down and brought a few sharp points. "Can you not follow the laws of life in the world when you're 20? People give you a chance to fire, you should give your body, trade fairly, what do you want now, what are you qualified to do? ”

The words were cold to the extreme, and the ice listened with a pale face.

Turns out this man has no sympathy, his heart is so cold.

He thinks she should go with the fat director, she's begging now, instead of greed.

The rich boys are happy. “Ice ice, Yoon Shao said he's not a charity anymore. What's the use of kneeling down and begging? It's easy for Yoon to save you. Give me something in exchange. ”

Ice bites his red lips with fine white teeth, shaking his voice and opening, “Yin Shao, compared to them, I'd rather... with you.” Her pale, beautiful little face turned red, “Me, I'm still... for the first time, tonight...”

“Tonight what?” The rich boy whistled.

“Tonight, I'm yours.” Ice ice looks at the man on the high seat.

Yoon Twilight only cared about smoking, heard the ice, he pulled up his lip corner, a pair of narrow ink eyes half squinted sweeping the head card beside his body, he slackened his mouth, “See, there's one more to rob with you, what should we do, there's only one man, how do you two choose? ”

The head card “Oops” poured into his broad arms, and she whispered, "Young Master, come first and then. Besides, she's got something dry on her. ”

The head card looked very disgusted at the airport in front of the ice chest.

The rich boys are having fun. "Ice ice, don't you hear what Young Master Yoon means? Now choose one, what's your advantage? Come on, get it out. ”

“That's right, let's take a look at your shirt first, and let's take care of Young Master Guan. ”

Ice Ice heard such insulting words. She asked for help to watch Yin Twilight. The helpless man ignored her, holding the headcard around her without knowing what to say, and the headcard was laughing.

Ice was hot and cold, and since he had the possibility of choosing her, he didn't even care that she was seen by so many men.

Ice trembles with your hands, lowering your V-neck to the ground, and then brushing off your little strap of shiny shoulders.

The rich boys are making fun of each other, “Ha ha, Yoon Shao, check it out. I've never seen a 20-year-old like this before. What's the difference with a 15-year-old girl? ”

Yoon Twilight lifted his head slowly in the hair of the head card. He glanced at it and had no expression.

But his hand, which he fastened to his head shoulder, was loosened, and he strangled the cigarette butt in the ashtray. He picked up the wine at the table and took a sip.

Seeing Yin Twilight's attitude, Liu Caizhe understood. He shook his head frequently in his heart and gave an eye to the bodyguard by the door.

The bodyguard would like to go up and bring the ice down.

The compartment door was closed, the rich boys joked, "Yoon Shao, I think you really ate too much abalone ginseng, today change small vegetables. ”

Yoon Twilight had a cigarette in his mouth and smiled. A rich man came forward and lit the fire.

The cigarette didn't light, Yoon Twilight's phone rang.

He took out his cell phone in his pants pocket and it was Yoon Shuihui.

I glanced and took the smoke off my mouth with my left hand, and he pressed the answer button, "Hey, Mizuki, are you out of school? Where are you now? Are you going back to the dorm? ”

The sound of the girl glutinous came from that end, "Brother, I don't want to live in the bedroom today, I want to go back to the apartment with you. ”

Yoon Twilight took a look at this compartment, and a warm favor spilled out of his eyes. "Forget it today, brother is in trouble at night. ”

“Is Brother in the bar? The driver Shu has sent me. Oh, I'm in the bar now. ”

“What?” Yin Twilight shrank.

There was a scream coming from the other end of the phone. "Ah! ”

Yoon Twilight stood up from the sofa. “Shuihuan, what's wrong? Talk!” He pulled his long legs out and hurried, "Stand still, brother, pick you up! ”

Where is the bar? All the men who drink. How dare she come?

Yoon Twilight walked out.

……

Yoon Twilight crossed the corridor and came to the lobby. He stopped and looked at Yoon Shuiyin not far away.

The little girl was dressed in a school uniform, and her skinny, soft body was concealed under a broad school uniform, and she was carrying a schoolbag, kitty's pink bag.

She obviously came to this occasion for the first time, and as soon as she entered the door, all the men who drank alcohol stared at her, and from time to time, the men who poured out their drinks walked by, she was probably scared just now.

Because listening to him, she stood still, two little white jade hands dragging the bag strap, the shiny neon light projecting on her bright and delicate little face, and she took a pair of clear, wet eyes to look at, scared and curious, which was so pure in the eyes of the drinking men in the bar.

That's the equivalent of putting an innocent little white rabbit in front of a bunch of hunters.

The driver stopped the car and rushed in. "Miss Yin...”

All the words fell between his throats because Uncle Tu's gaze hit Yoon Twilight in front of him. The man stood at the corner and was staring at him with a pair of dark ink eyes.

Uncle Tu only felt numb scalp. The man's eyes looked at him quietly. His eyes were cold as if they were cut on him. He knew the man was angry.

Uncle Tu stood tall in place, mistakenly bent over, 90 degrees.

Yoon Twilight retracted his gaze. He pulled his long leg out and came to the girl, “Shuiyu...”

Yoon Shui-yan turned back to the bartender, "Ah? Brother...”

Her slender wrist had been snapped, and a tall, british man took her hand and took her away.

Walking to the corridor, the man's pace is huge, Yoon Shuiyan can only keep up, "brother, slow down, brother. ”

The compartment door was pushed open and he took her inside.

……

Yoon Shui-yan walked in, and the rich boys looked straight at each other and applauded, “Oh, my God, is this our little princess in T City? Usually it's hard for us to take a look, now we meet in a bar. Nice to meet you. Nice to meet you! ”

Actually, Yoon Shui-bin didn't like it when she walked into this compartment. It smelled like smoke, and she didn't like these men in front of her.

But these were probably my brother's friends, so she bent over very well, naively and politely, "Hello, Shu. ”

In the box, Yoon Sunset sat down on the sofa, and the head card clever left. He stared at the little girl with her backpack bent over and called out. The handsome inky eyes instantly clasped together, “Watermelon! ”

What do you mean, she doesn't know the more she calls it, the more excited the men get?

Yin Shuilin answered with a voice, "Brother.” She pulled out her fine white calf and sat happily next to Yoon Twilight.

"Young Master Yin, Miss Yin's name is wrong," said the rich son. “Why are you a brother and we're shrewd? ”

Yin Twilight's suppressed eyes slowed by two points and looked at the little girl beside him.

Yoon Shuihuan looked at the man with a curved eyebrow and a sweet smile. “Because there's only one brother...”

She only has one brother.

Yin Twilight's dark brows all loosened up. Fortunately, she could speak, otherwise he didn't know how long he would be angry.

He softened his voice, "Mizuki, what can I get you? ”

Yoon Shui-yan didn't order anything, she had a lot of drinks on the table in front of her, mostly white wine, red wine, beer, etc., she wasn't interested.

After a lap, White Jade's little finger pointed to a milk bottle of drinks, "Brother, is there milk in here? I want to drink this. ”

When they heard her, the women in the compartment laughed.

The rich boys almost cheated, the 15-year-old girl, they've met a lot, they've never seen Yoon Shui-yan so simple as paper, “Miss Yoon, are you sure you want to drink this?