My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Chapter 554: A Woman

He always remembers that she held him when she was eight years old and said she would protect him later.

She'll always be his little angel.

Through hatred, he and she were no longer possible, and maybe she never thought about the possibility of following him, which was fine, breaking all his mind.

In that case, put her in the safest place for the rest of her life as "brother”.

Liu Caizhe felt this topic was depressing. He changed the subject. “It's New Year's Eve, today is New Year's Eve. Mu Jia went to Yin's house as a guest again. I think Yin Jia would have prepared a rich dinner already. The two families must be having a delightful meal now. ”

Yoon Twilight laughed and didn't answer.

……

The luxury car soon parked on the lawn of the apartment. Liu Caizhe got out of the car and opened the back door. Yin Twilight took his suit and coat and got out of the car. At this time, Liu Caizhe said, "Twilight, it's New Year's Eve tonight. You see that the house is full of lights and colors. If you don't want to go for a drink with us, you shouldn't go home alone. You're not alone in the house with dark paint? Bring lidy with you. ”

The lidy in the car was nominated and quickly looked at Yoon Twilight with a look of anticipation.

Yoon Twilight looked at all the lights in the distance, it was warm indeed, and there was a fireworks exploding in the sky, as if he had heard those silver bells laughing.

In New Year's Eve, everyone is reunited.

Only he was completely alone.

Yoon Twilight smiled and didn't see lidy. “No, go ahead. ”

He pulled out his long legs and walked towards the apartment.

Lidy's face dimmed and Liu Caizhe sighed as he watched the man's strong and lonely back.

……

In the apartment, Yoon Twilight opened the door and walked in. It was dark. No one had no light or sound. Auntie was away and went back to her hometown to be reunited.

He turned on the wall lights, the dusk lights came down, pulled his back long, left his car keys on the coffee table, and glanced around in his pants pockets with his hands.

He was bored, didn't know what he wanted to do, pulled his long legs apart, stood in the kitchen when he was conscious, and stared at the anvil hanging from the wall.

In fact, he didn't know what he was looking at. It was the day he had dreamed that the girl would lift her toes to the anvil and probably want to cook for him.

He couldn't cook, followed his women like Ann Mengwen, lidy... to please him, learned to cook, but he hadn't tried it, didn't want to.

He had needs in hotels, never been to a woman's maid's room, never brought a woman home.

When things are done, go away and be handsome.

Deep down in his heart, he also yearns for a woman who cooks for him.

He's the one who picked, kissed or cooked, and he identified the girl from the bottom of his heart.

She has to.

Yoon Twilight smiled, turned out of the kitchen, went up the stairs, the girl's room had been sealed, he would no longer go to see, went into his own bedroom, he fell into bed.

I didn't do anything, but I was so tired I didn't want to move.

The noise outside had nothing to do with him, and he closed his eyes quietly.

If you don't want to take a bath or work, just lie in bed and go to sleep...

But I couldn't sleep, there was a pain in my body, I looked down, I did...

I met the girl today, and he got impulsive again.

He was 26 years old, bloody old, before in the United States such a greedy vent, didn't feel so good, but what happened this time of year, her body was uncontrolled, she swayed in front of him for a circle he couldn't stand, too sensitive.

Yoon Twilight closed his eyes and pulled the paper off the bed cabinet and looked down...

……

In the spring of winter, Yin Shuilin completely lost her freedom and her life was confined between the school and Yin Jia Villa, but drivers and bodyguards followed her everywhere she went out.

“Yin Shuicheng” became a restricted area of the Yin family. Yin De and Shi Xiaoqing stopped mentioning the name, meaning that Yin Shuiqing had died of the heart, and Yin Shuiqing stopped mentioning the name. Her love, she hid it in her heart.

Always a good girl, Yoon Shuiyan and her family's relationship rapidly declined. Both sides did not compromise. Every weekend when she returned home, she no longer spoke to her parents. Yoon's family appearance was divorced, becoming cooler and more repressed.

But the more harmonious the relationship between Yin De Shi Xiaoqing and Mu's family, two or three times a month, they will go to Mu's house to get paid for the flower branches dressed as Yin Shui Ling, Yin Shui Ling can't resist, she is always pulled and manipulated like a puppet, she no longer laughs, when she comes to Mu's house she always loves to look out the window, she looks forward to Yin's presence...

Looking forward to his liberation from the sky.

Her love was badly traumatized at the age of 16, she stood bravely against the world in the rain, how much she wished she were not alone in her struggle, how much she wished he could be with her in these difficult and repressive years.

But Yoon Twilight stopped coming.

Accompanied by media and entertainment stores, Yin Twilight began to wander among the great ladies of the house. The women around him kept changing, in the jewellery mall, in the five-star hotel, he and the woman could always be romantically photographed together.

He started flowering through the bushes.

Yoon Shuiyan went to look for Yoon Twilight. Ning Qing gave her cover. She climbed out of the bedroom door in the middle of the night, dumped the watchman and went to the apartment.

There was a woman in the apartment that night, Lidy, and Aunt Awkward stood aside and she knocked on the door with tears.

She called his name over and over again --- Yoon Twilight...

She also told him over and over again --- Yoon Twilight, I like you...

But his door was no longer open for her.

Nobody dared to bully her. She was still the proudest princess in T City. Apart from not seeing him, Liu Caizhe took over all her affairs. He still gave her the finest treatment.

As he said, he stepped back inside the security line and took her for a sister.

This day, the bar compartment.

Yoon Twilight leaned on the sofa for a drink, and Lidy sang a beautiful old song with a microphone. Liu Caizhe looked at the man and smiled, “At dawn, I'll prepare a present for you today. ”

Yoon Twilight grinned at his lips and swept Liu Caizhe's mysterious expression with an ink glance. He asked facially, "Oh, what? ”

“A woman...”

The lidy singing suddenly sang the wrong tone, and she glanced back at the man sitting on the couch, black shirt, black suit pants, the dull neon light in the compartment projecting on the man's more handsome face, a glance, and it was stunning.

Lidy smiled bitterly and continued singing. She abandoned her senior position as a regional agent and persevered with him, but he no longer touched her.

Never touched it.

That night, a girl named Yoon Shui-yan was knocking on the door outside, standing beside the window, slipping his pants in his pocket and smoking with his hand.

His smoking was so urgent that the house smelled like choking smoke.

The girl left, he glanced back at her, a few words, indifferent and heartless, and he said--you can go too...

She's just a tool for him.

In fact, he didn't have any needs. Yes, he was busy with a project. At night, he slept in the office. The next morning, she went to clean up the room. Liu Caizhe and Hua were both there, and a bunch of paper groups fell under the bed.

Everybody understands he's leaning on his hands.

Even if there were all kinds of women around him.

Lidy was no longer jealous, and she was thinking, he and that girl's world, nobody could walk in.

Yin Twilight lazily retracted his gaze. He raised his head to drink and ignored Liu Caizhe. He was obviously not interested.

Liu Caizhe laughed, struck a ringing finger, the compartment door was pushed open, and Hua led a girl in.

Yoon Twilight's eyes drifted past a white dress. He put down the glass and looked up.

With this look, he shrunk his eyes.

“Twilight, how is it, like? ”

Yoon Twilight looked up and down at the girl, the same look, the same figure, even the charm is very portrait, obviously... the second Yoon Shuiyin.

“Where'd you get it?” He asked.

“Twilight, the game of the aristocratic circle, don't you understand? It's not uncommon to have someone exactly the same, rich people like to play privately. You said that's not the same thing all the time. I'll get you a replica. After you play, you'll know that women smell like that, because you don't get it, you fantasize about it, you get it, that's it. ”

Yoon Twilight smiled softly and did not speak.

Liu Caizhe saw that he had not refused, so he gave Jua a look, and Jua nodded and led the girl down.

……

At this moment, two girls appeared in the bar corridor. Yoon Shuihuan looked at the hotel room door and asked Ning Qing, “Qing Qing, will this really not be discovered? Follow the bodyguard behind me..."

Ning Qing photographed Yoon Shuiyan's little hand, a playful wink. “Rest assured, Shuiyan, there is an event at school today. Teachers are coming to the bar. Although we are senior seniors, we are mixed in, but the bodyguards don't know...”

Ning Qing pointed to a door not far ahead, “Shuihuan, that room is the one I can hear, Brother Yin's room. I'll show you the wind outside. Talk to Brother Yin and come out soon. ”

Ning Qing's nature has always been clever and intelligent. She felt relieved when she worked with Yoon Shuiyan. “Well," she nodded forcefully, "Qing Qing, I went in. ”

Yoon Shui-yan ran to the door of the room, put his little hand on the door handle and pushed the door in.

Room door closed.

This is a luxury suite with some fresh scents and Yoon Shuilin walks two steps forward and suddenly sees a girl in a white dress sitting next to the curved luxury queen bed.

“Ah!” Yin Shuiyin glanced and quickly covered his mouth and screamed.

The girl in the white dress looked exactly like her, and she thought she looked in the mirror.

The girl in the white dress was also surprised to see Yoon Shuiyan. She stood up and said, “Who are you? ”

“I should ask you, who are you and how do you look exactly like me? ”

“My name is Xiaomei, I was abducted by traffickers in school, and then the traffickers sold me, I don't know who they sold me to, someone took me to Korea for plastic surgery, and took a little book to make me learn to walk and talk, they made me like this. Someone brought me here today to serve a man. I don't want to serve him. I'm 15. I want to go to school. I want to go home to my parents. ”