My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Qing cleaned up her room and when she went downstairs, she couldn't see Yoon Twilight anymore. She was jealous. She didn't have to think that Yoon Twilight would definitely go back to accompany Yoon Shuiyuan.

Yoon Twilight was cold and heartless to her, but to Yoon Shuiyan, the man was like a different person, gentle and unkind.

Qing didn't think it was her fault that she had changed her mind about Yoon Twilight. A man like him who circulated male hormones all the time would provoke a bunch of flower butterflies. It would be a shame for a woman if she had such a powerful identity with Yoon Twilight.

Qing walked forward, she stood beside Liu Qian and muttered, "Godmother, is Brother back? Today is New Year's Eve and Brother Xiao won't stay, I'm sure Miss Yin hasn't rushed Brother. ”

Xiaoqing was very euphemistic, but the meaning she wanted to express was also simple, so that Liu Xinxin hated Yin Shuiyin.

Liu Zhenxin sighed heavily. “What's the use of her rushing Chen? The key is not to look at Chen's attitude. Chen wants to go back to accompany her. My son... hey! ”

Liu Xinxin pushed the wheelchair away.

Qing listened to these words suddenly shocked her. She looked at Liu Yingxin's back. Liu Yingxin was... compromised?

She compromised with her son?

……

Royal Mansion Villa.

Yoon Twilight parked his car and walked into the villa. Auntie quickly greeted him out of the kitchen. “Sir, you're back. Why didn't you answer your phone? ”

Yoon Twilight glanced at the living room and didn't see Yoon Shuiyan. He frowned and asked, “Where is he? ”

Auntie pointed her eyes at the closed door upstairs and lowered her voice. "Sir, Miss Yin went upstairs early to sleep. You didn't come back to accompany Miss Yin today. Miss Yin seems very unhappy.” She had just finished her meal, and Yoon Shui-yun was squatting on the lawn to pick up the fireworks that had fallen from the next door.

Yoon Twilight rubbed his thin lips, “I get it. Auntie, go home. ”

He pulled his legs upstairs.

……

Pushing open the door, the room was lit with a dusky wall lamp. Yoon Shui-yan's little soft body was buried under the silk and slept on his side.

Before Yoon Twilight walked up, he knelt on his knees in the queen bed. “Shui Ling, why did you sleep so early? Didn't you say you'd wait for me for dinner?” He leaned over and kissed her little face.

Yoon Shui-yan didn't fall asleep. When he kissed her, she shook her long, densely combed eyelashes. All she wanted to do was laugh. He wasn't afraid to hang on?

She bet he ate outside, but when he came back, he had to eat with her, and he really grieved himself.

He could do this to himself, but she wouldn't dare to, so she ate first, knowingly.

Yoon Twilight saw her ignore him, so he reached out and touched her forehead, like a favorite pet, "Shuiyan, I'm a little late today, don't be angry, I'll be with you at night. Don't sleep so early in the New Year's Eve, let's go to the TV show together. ”

Yoon Shui-yan didn't talk.

Yoon Twilight expressed his deep helplessness. Every time she got angry, like this, she didn't say a word. Cold war with him, she said the heart of a woman, the needle under the sea, he really didn't know how to fool her.

She's having a hard time getting it right.

“Mizuki, get up, let's go watch TV.” He pulled her.

Yoon Shui-yan reacted. She broke off his big hand, “You go away, I don't want to see it. ”

“You don't want to see what I want to see, sit with me.” He leaned over and hugged her.

When he met her, Yin Shuiyin opened his eyes quickly. The scene he saw today at the entrance of SK Hall appeared in his mind. Did he hug the woman in the same way? Did he come back after having sex with the woman?

She thinks she's ridiculous. She thinks she's the only one with her. She thinks she can turn the past over, but she ignores the bad side of his man. He's a breed, a horse!

“Yoon Twilight, let go, don't touch me.” She's in his arms and struggling with it.

“If you don't, I'll like to hold you. ”

If a man doesn't let go, Yoon Shuiyan is really angry. She raises her hand and slaps it on his handsome face. “Bang” a crisp applause and her yell, “Yoon Twilight, get out of here! ”

Suddenly Yoon Twilight was beaten to death.

He was looking at the girl's face, she was staring at him with big black and white eyes, all disgusted and disgusted... she was not playing with him!

But he thought she was playing games with him. She just had a temper with the young lady, and he would be fine.

Yoon Twilight's face was iron and blue. The handsome five officers' contours sank. He pinched her tiny jaw with two strong fingers. He lowered his spell, “Yoon Shui-yan, are you fucking addicted to slapping me? It's New Year's Eve. Is that what you're messing with me about? I'm tired and tired out there, and I look at you when I get back? ”

Yoon Twilight really doesn't understand that he can earn money to support his family. He can also pack green tea like Xiaoqing. Even taking down his mother means staying at home. He can take care of everything, but he can't handle her alone.

He knew he was attractive, and even though he was a fine leather bag, the power of the clouds pouring over him, where he stood, the women rushed up to him and put it on him.

But not just her.

Not only did she stick him, she pushed him out.

What should he do with her?

Yoon Shui-yan listened to the loud mouth he burst with tears quickly in her eyes. She also knew that she had recently been spoiled by him and could not tolerate a word from him.

He had never been angry with her, he had always been angry with her, she had slapped him several times when she came back from England, and he had never counted, and she had made his kindness to her a habit.

But now he's bad for her. He scolds her, so she's grieving and wants to cry.

Watching the light in the woman's eyes Yoon Dawn's heart quickly softened, but hindered the man's face, he only loosened her, clasped his thin lips and did not speak.

Yoon Shui-yan turned around and turned his back on him.

Both silenced, the atmosphere in the room became depressed, and the windows were filled with festive fireworks and New Year's Eve.

Yin Twilight sighed in his heart and then compromised. He reached out and clasped the red dress on her, sort of asking for peace.

Yoon Shui-yan didn't respond.

Yoon Twilight shrugged his hand. His gaze fell on her back. The red dress lined her with a curved shape. Down was her small jade feet, which fell on the bottom of the pleated lace skirt and appeared crystal clear.

He rolled down his throat and wanted it.

With her, he knew he was a man of great desire.

He leaned down and kissed her jade feet.

Yoon Shuiyan opened her eyes suddenly. She reached out and kicked him. She was ashamed and angry. “Yoon Twilight, aren't you dirty? ”

Where is he going to kiss? Is he dirty?

Yin Twilight didn't expect her to kick him. He had begged for peace. She couldn't move at all. If he hadn't been able to hide, she would have kicked him in the face again.

He was also angry, Ying pushed her into a soft pillow by pressing her pink neck in front of Ying's body. He warned violently, "Yoon Shui-yan, enough of this? If you make any more noise, I'll clog your mouth with something. ”

Yoon Shui-yan stagnated and didn't react at once to what he said.

Lifting his eyes, he saw the man staring narrowly at her. It was not enough to look at her. His rough thumb pressed rudely against her pink lips, seemed really anxious. His right hand went to untie the metal belt.

Isn't that a bedside fight, a bedside fight?

He just tried it with her.

Yin Shui-yan immediately realized what he wanted to do. At the movie studio on his last trip to Hong Kong, she knew he missed so much...

Yoon Shui-bin's blood poured into her brain. At this time, he still wants to do this to her?

She laughed furiously. When a man unbuckled his belt and was about to bully him, she picked two willow eyebrows and looked at him. Her voice slackened open. “Yoon Sunset, do you want to hear what happened to the first time I did this to a man? ”

“I was 18, and that day the man probably wasn't in the mood either. I went to the room, and he pressed me against the bed, and he stood...”

“Yoon Shui-hong!” Yoon Twilight's movements were all frozen. He interrupted her with his mouth. His eyes shot at her like two sharp blades. Her eyes were irritated red by her words. He said a word of shadow. “Wasn't I the one who caused me pain? You're happy to see me suffer? ”

The harsher this woman was, the more she knew what he cared about, the more she took it out and said, she stabbed him in the heart.

He's not a god, and he knows the pain.

It hurts. It hurts.

Yoon Shuiyan shut his mouth in his breathtaking eyes. She flanked her little head and ignored him.

Yoon Twilight's muscles were stiff. He gasped twice to regain his breath. He let her go.

He slowly stepped out of the bed, the metal belt in his pants untied, dripping on the thick wool carpet at one end, and he reached out and touched his face, then slowly buckled the belt.

Then a string of cell phones rang and he called.

Take out your phone and look. It's Qing calling.

He pressed the button to pick up the phone and said, "Hello...”

There was a panicked voice, “Hey, brother, no good, Godmother suddenly fainted. The ambulance has arrived. We're in the hospital, brother. Come quickly. ”

Yin Twilight's eyes shrunk and quickly said, "I'll be right there. ”

Hang up the phone, put the phone in his pants pocket. Yin Twilight didn't leave immediately. He didn't turn his head at all. He just lowered his voice and said, "I need to go out...”

There was no sound behind him. Yoon Twilight licked his dry, thin lips and laughed at himself. "The elder I visited went to the hospital and I went to check it out. You... go to sleep early. Didn't you just want to sleep? I'm not here. Nobody bothers you. ”

He pulled out his long leg and left.

……

Listening to the sound of the door being shut, Yoon Shuihui moved on the bed. She took down the little pink fist that had been biting her mouth. Tears were like broken beads. The river kept flowing, and she had already wept.

Sitting up slowly, she looked at the closed door in tears. Did he leave?

He's really gone.

Have you been with that woman again?

Yin Shuiyin shook her little mouth and cried twice. “Yin Twilight...” She called out his name, then lifted the quilt and went down from the bed with her bare feet. She ran to open the door and rushed downstairs to chase him.