My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Just sitting in bed, her right leg was snapped by a man's palm, and she was wearing a white nightdress, and when he pulled her leg, she was exposed.

“Ah," she quickly covered her dress, and the discomfort between her legs made her unconsciously tighten her eyebrows, her voice glued, "Yoon Twilight, what are you doing? ”

Yin Twilight did not answer. He drowned his eyes and sometime he had an extra cotton ball with alcohol in his hand. He focused seriously on helping her with the wound on her leg.

Yin Shui-yun's anger disappeared. Turns out he helped her with the wound.

But just take care of the wound. Does he have to be so cold?

The man was very gentle, helped her apply the medicine and wine and then put a bandage on her, and her heart was gentle with his meticulous movements.

At this time, the knock of “knock” sounded, Auntie spoke outside the door, "Sir, Miss Yin, Jiang Tang is ready. ”

Yoon Twilight got out of bed, and he went to the wardrobe to grab a black shirt and put it on, and then he snapped the button in the middle, with a big busty chest and a perfect mermaid's line underneath exposed.

Long legs walked to the door, and he opened the door and picked up the ginger soup in Auntie's hand.

The door was closed again, and he walked to the bed and handed her the small bowl of his hand, "Drink the ginger soup. ”

He hugged her soaking wet just now, and suddenly he had the easiest cold, so he made Aunt Jiang Tang cook.

Yin Shuiyang's heart was warm. Although he forced her just now, he was rude and nasty to her, but now he has helped her with the wound and made Aunt Jiang Tang cook again. She feels sweet.

Reach out your little hand and pick up the bowl. She looks at the man, "Aren't you going to drink? You were in the rain. ”

Yoon Twilight glanced at her faintly, "Drink yours. ”

That means -- just mind your own business, I'm strong.

He walked to the window sill, opened a window seam, blew away the cloudy air in the room, Ying's body leaned lazily against the wall, he smoked a cigarette, then lit it with a lighter and began to soak up cloud driving fog.

After smoking a few bites, he stared narrowly at the little woman on the bed, the woman sat on her legs, and she drank the ginger soup quietly with her squeaky little head. The ginger soup should taste terrible. She threw up her little pink tongue after a sip...

That looks like a petite, habitual kitten.

When he noticed his eyes, Yin Shuiyan looked at her. She raised the bowl in her hand and smiled. "It looks like ginger soup is still hot. I'll wake up and drink it. ”

Yoon Twilight extinguished the half-cut cigarette in his hand in the ashtray. He stepped on his long leg and went to the bed to reach out and grab the small bowl in the woman's hand, "Open your mouth. ”

He fed her himself.

Yoon Shui-yan looked at his steady and serious face and was afraid to lie again. She leaned over and drank ginger soup in his hand.

A bowl of ginger soup grinded Yoon Shuiyan for 10 minutes before she drank it. She wiped her mouth with her little hand and thought about getting out of bed to brush her teeth. At this time, her back of her head was snapped by a huge clap. When she was shocked, Yoon Sunset had pressed down to kiss her little mouth.

Yoon Shui-yan pushed him quickly. “Don't... you just...”

She “just” hasn't had the nerve to say the following for half a day.

Yoon Twilight put her soft body down and pressed her on top. “I thought about it again. Can't you? ”

Yin Shuilin, "...”

……

Overnight indulgence directly caused Yin Shuilin to not get up the next day. It was already afternoon when she opened her eyes in confusion. She kneaded her pink fist and rubbed her eyes. She sat up.

She was sore as a scattered scaffold. It was cool and refreshing to pour down there. He should have applied medicine. She was rarely injured for more than a year. He pitied her for giving her enough warmth. Last night he was too rude and demanding. She was hurt a little.

His eyes looked around him, empty, and the man was gone.

Where'd he go?

Yoon Shui-yan lifted her quilt and got out of bed. She walked barefoot to open the door of the room and ran downstairs.

On the next level of the staircase, Yin Shuihuan directly stunned. There were a lot of people in the living room of the villa, more than a dozen people. Liu Caizhua was there, and Yin Dawn was there. Everyone sat on the couch and chatted. Auntie served tea, and the atmosphere was very lively.

Yin Shuilin also heard the sound of firecrackers outside the villa. She was very happy. She suddenly remembered that today seemed like fifteen years old.

The villa has been cold and refreshing, few guests, so many people came at this moment, Yoon Shuiyan is in a trance.

Auntie served tea and was ready to go back to the kitchen. When she saw Yoon Shuiyan, Auntie patted her leg and smiled. “Miss Yoon, are you awake? If you don't wake up, I'm afraid these guests won't have dinner. ”

Everyone heard Auntie talking and looked up the stairs.

Yoon Shuiyan wore a white pajama. The pajamas were loose and cotton, embroidered with several lotus flowers, very elegant. However, the skirt was pleated princess style. Sometimes a simple home pajama could show a lot of things. For example, the male owner of this pajama must have spoiled the lady as a princess.

Yin Shuiyang had just woken up, her delicate cheeks were still steaming pink, it seemed that she had not adapted to these people in front of her. Her big, slippery eyes turned silly. She had no shoes on her feet. That snowy, shellfish little foot stepped on the carpet, and the whole person was like a little angel who had left behind.

Everyone's sucking, I don't know who's shocked, “Wow, where's the little beauty? ”

Yoon Twilight looked dark. He stood up from the couch, then walked up the stairs and stood in front of Yoon Shui-yan. His body pulled out, quickly blocking the eyes of those people who had measured Yoon Shui-yan.

So there was a big laugh behind me, “Boss, I heard you hid the golden house. Today we're lucky, let's have a look. ”

“That's right, boss. We'll see. We won't rob you. ” …

Yin Twilight ignored the voice behind him. He scolded her like a child. “How did this happen? No shoes at home? ”

Yin Shuilin blinked with embarrassment. She said nicely, "I don't like to wear shoes...”

The villa was covered with thick wool carpets and she was comfortable stepping on them.

Yoon Twilight didn't say anything. After spinning for a while, he directly lifted Yoon Shuihuan up and sent him to the bedroom.

Yoon Shuihuan blushed because those laughs were getting louder and louder.

……

In the bedroom, Yoon Twilight put her on the bed, and he knelt down to pick up her pink slippers and put them on for her, “Go wash up and get a clean outfit. ”

“Oh.” Yoon Shui-Lin nodded.

“Those people downstairs are my people, and I followed them when I went to America, and they've been around the world for 10 years, and they're in charge of a particular region, and I'll introduce them to you later. ”

Yoon Shui-yun guessed that more than a dozen people were probably his elite, the core leadership team.

Every good leader is not alone, they have their own elite and loyal team, and he is no exception.

Is he going to introduce her to these people today?

But why?

Yoon Twilight stood up and kissed her little face. “Come out quickly. They're all going to have dinner at home tonight. I'll leave this dinner to you. Don't embarrass me. ”

He walked out.

Yoon Shui-yan went to wash her face and brush her teeth and changed her clothes until when she went downstairs, her ears echoed his "home” sound, and her heart was soft and catastrophic.

……

Under the introduction of Yin Shuicheng, Yin Shuiyi knew these people, who came from different countries, but their smiles were just as clear and bright.

Everyone looked at her with such a hot pillow, and someone kept joking, "Hello, Miss Yoon, I've heard so much about you. ”

“Miss Yin, our boss has been single for so many years, we privately thought he had missed. Thank you. Thank you for having Miss Yin as our boss. ”

“Miss Yin, don't look at our boss once, but I assure you, our boss has never cared for any woman. Compared to other men, our boss's heart doesn't know how clean and pure it is. Now our boss has given you his heart, you must cherish it, don't hurt him, the first man seriously in love can't hurt. ” …

As soon as this word came out, the man leaned against the sofa owner and kicked directly on one of his long legs, “The more he said, the less he could...” Then the man handed it to Yoon Mizuki with one eye, and he pointed his eyes at the kitchen, "Go busy yourself. ”

“Oh." Yoon Shuiyan smiled generously and politely at the crowd, then walked to the kitchen.

She was walking and she heard the laughter behind her, "Boss, why don't you let us joke? ”

The man said in a low voice, “She's young, don't scare her...”

So the men laughed.

……

Yoon Shui-yan prepared the dinner herself. A dozen men sat at the table drinking and chatting, and Auntie smiled and delivered the dishes to the table. “That's right, that's the feeling of holiday. ”

At the end of the dinner, the men, full of wine and food, went upstairs and walked into the upstairs chess room, where more than a dozen men played cards at two tables and the others stood and watched.

Yin Shuilin went in to deliver fruit. The chess room smelled like cigarettes. Yin Twilight sat in the main position. He had lost five or six rounds in a row, and his handsome eyebrows locked tight.

She put the fruit down and wanted to go out, but the man said, "Bring the bag of cigarettes. ”

Yoon Shuihuan looked at the ashtray on the table, and it was filled with cigarette butts.

He smoked a lot.

She twisted her eyebrows and didn't want him to smoke. The 32-year-old man smoked and consumed alcohol, which was bad for his health, but with so many people present, she couldn't speak and had to go back and get a pack of cigarettes.

When he put the cigarette in his hand, the man was playing cards, and the guy across the street dropped a bomb and probably pressed his cards. They laughed and said the boss was going to send money again, and he was tired of asking her for a cigarette.

When the maid Yoon Shuiyan had to unpack the cigarette bag again overnight, and then smoke a cigarette and pass it over, this time he didn't hold it with his hand, but just put it in his mouth.

“Fire.” He looked at the card on his hand and spit a word at her.