My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

“Mom...” Yoon Twilight wants to talk.

Yoon Shuiyan quickly pulled his hand, and she smiled crisply, "Auntie, their praise is useless, I want your praise. ”

Liu Zhenxin, "...” no face, no skin!

Yoon Shuiyan threw up his little pink tongue, and Yoon Twilight held her tight.

……

The three of them had dinner together, and Liu Xin was put to bed. Yin Twilight brought the documents for processing. He took a bath and leaned on the bedside to read the documents.

Yoon Shui-yan packed up and went back to his room. Yoon Twilight looked up at her and saw that she had a small electric massager in her little hand. He asked, “What does that do? ”

Yoon Shui-yan put the massager in the box, "Oh, massaging Auntie's joints, the doctor said, is good for promoting blood circulation. ”

“Bought it at the hospital? ”

“No, my friend sent it to me from England. I can't buy a massager like this in the country. ”

Yoon Twilight raised his eyelids. “Friend? Who's your friend in England? ”

“I'm a comic book reader, I've never seen myself on Twitter.” Yoon Shuiyan walked over to the closet to get his pajamas, "brother, I went to the bathroom. ”

She walked into the bathroom.

Yin Twilight snubbed his thin lips. His handsome and deep five officials sank. He knew she had many fans. Those fans had smashed her heavy gold in Weibo before.

“Ding," Yin Shuiyin's notebook on the bedside cabinet lit up.

Her comic book editor-in-chief pudding sent a message---

Da Da, what have you been up to? I haven't seen you interact with your readers on Twitter for a long time, and your fans are calling me on the hotline.

Duh, your comics are in season five, both famous and best-selling have broken the record, telling you the good news, we have won you a chance to study in France.

This French refresher opportunity is very rare, where you can recognize the nose ancestors and top executives of many cartoon worlds, and this connection is what every cartoonist dreams of, Da Da, and we all believe that after this French refresher, you can become a new generation of cartoon days.

Da Da, are you there?

In just replying to my message, you're still young, just the right time to go out and fight, don't limit yourself, you need a bigger stage, because you can fly a long way on comics.

Waiting for your reply...

Yoon Twilight looked at the constant message in the chat box, especially the last sentence - you can fly a long way...

He reached out and deleted all messages from the pudding.

At this time, the bathroom door opened, Yoon Shuiyan came out in a strappy nightdress. Her hair was wet and she had a clean towel in her hand and was wiping it.

She saw the laptop screen on the bedroom cabinet and asked, "Brother, did you use my computer? ”

“No.” Yoon Twilight shook his head, "I just accidentally touched my hand. Come here, I'll wipe your hair. ”

“Oh." Yoon Shuiyan climbed into bed with the yarn and thread, and handed the towel to Yoon Dusk.

Yoon Twilight wiped her hair, Yoon Shuiyan wiped the yarn in her hand, suddenly she took out a leather ruler, turned her head and looked at the man and said, “Brother, can I give you a size measurement? ”

“Hmm?” he grunted.

“I think I'll knit you a sweater when I'm done. ”

Yoon Twilight looked at her glittering crystalline eyes and her bones were all crispy. “Okay.” He turned around and left Ying's back to her.

Yin Shuilin kneeled on the bed and gave him a leather ruler to measure his shoulder, when her eyes inevitably fell on his body.

He took a shower and he wore a white shirt, a thin shirt, and the fabric peeked at his precise muscles, his flat waist, his tight waist, and, fatally, his buttocks seemed to be very sharp, and the curves of a woman seemed to be on him.

“Okay." Yoon Shuihuan retracted the ruler with a small face and took the pen and noted his size on the paper.

Yin Twilight turned around and found her little face as white as a jade blushed. He threw the document aside. He held her in his arms with his hands around her soft waist. His other hand penetrated through her skirt and buried her head in her pink neck. She had water and fragrance on her body. He bit her gently with his teeth without holding out.

Yoon Shui-yan hid badly, “Brother...”

“Why are you blushing? Give me a size and I'll blush? ”

Yoon Shuihuan shyly tried to escape from his arms, “I didn't...”

“Is my body too good? Thought?” He whispered in her ear.

Yin Shuiyang's face was red. She only admitted the first sentence, but the second sentence absolutely did not admit that his body was really good. Everyone said that a man's body was his self-cultivation. A woman's response to a handsome, good-looking man was hormonal, producing a kind of idiotic-like reaction.

She just seemed to be.

Yoon Twilight pinched her little face with two long fingers and forced her to turn her head. He directly blocked her little mouth.

Yin Shuihuan tightened his collar, and the lamp over her head faded away in her sight. She was suddenly kissed by him.

Yoon Twilight moped her delicate red lips with the light of water, gently asked, “Mizuki, is this a boring time? I mean, you take care of my mom and then you spend the night with me? ”

She doesn't have the life a girl deserves.

“Well, not boring...” Yoon Shuiyan buried in his arms, the voice was delicate, “I just wanted to be with my aunt and my brother. ”

Yin Twilight raised her eyebrow and was obviously delighted by her words. “Well, just bear with me for a while. When my mother can get out of the hospital, I'm not busy. I'll take you on a trip. ”

“Oh.” Yoon Shuiyin nodded glutifully.

Yoon Twilight kissed her fragrant little face, "That's a good girl. ”

“Brother,” Yin Shuilin suddenly remembered something, "Qingqing, what have we been busy with for a long time, we haven't talked. ”

Yin Twilight paused for a while, then snapped his lip and smiled, “I'm not too clear, I haven't seen her in a long time. Last time I saw Lu Shao, he said she was busy with the winery. Now that Ning Qing is busy, you don't have to bother her. She's busy in the entertainment business. The winery is already a strong woman. ”

“Mm-hmm.” Yoon Shuiyan nodded.

Yin Twilight held her soft waist with her hands and sat her on her thigh. Yin Shuilin looked at the emotion in his eyes and quickly reached out and pushed him. She went to touch the wool, “Brother, don't... I still have to do the wool, or Auntie will say me again tomorrow morning...”

Yoon Twilight tied her two little hands behind her with one big hand, and then stretched his hand over the thin shoulder strap hanging from her little incense shoulder. “No, my mother knows your time at night... it's mine...”

Yoon Shui-yan raised his head and bit his lower lip with his freshly shened teeth. “No, I can't think of anything else in the kitchen that I haven't done...”

“Shh, baby, don't talk. Now I want you. ”

……

Happy times always go by quickly. On this day, Liu Xin sat in a wheelchair, watching and feeding her water, watching and watching TV suddenly surprised her. “Auntie, Yoon is always on TV. ”

Liu Qianxin looked up.

Just listening to the host on TV, “I was told that SK president Yoon Twilight and the only daughter of a generation of financial tycoons, Xiao Yao, walked very close recently due to the official launch of the Zhongding project. Yesterday, our reporter also caught two people arriving at the same hotel one after the other. Some informed people said that the good things between the two were close...”

The caregiver didn't expect to say these words on TV. She shook up, “This...”

President Yoon and Miss Xiao enter the same hotel. This news alone can create a lot of associations. President Yoon and Miss Xiao, what about Miss Yoon?

The caregiver was thinking, at this time Yin Shuilin came out of the kitchen with a small bowl, “Auntie, I stewed you some winter melon rib soup today...”

Yoon Shui-yan's voice suddenly stopped because she saw the TV set, and Yoon Sunset and Xiao Yao, dressed in a black coat, stayed at the hotel at the same time.

The host is still talking, “This Xiao Yao is the only daughter of the financial tycoon Xiao Xiang, not only has a rich family environment, but also has the reputation of all ladies overseas. If she marries Yoon Twilight, the two can be called a strong union...”

Yoon Shuihuan looked at the image in the TV. "Sound, the TV was turned off. Liu Shuihun“ snapped ”the remote control in his hand on the desktop.

Her hollow eyes looked in the direction of Yoon Shui-bin, "What are you still doing there? ”

“Oh." Before Yoon Shuihuan went up, she scooped the rib soup with a spoon in her eyes, blowing hot air, and then fed Liu Xin a spoon to drink.

Liu Zhenxin drank two sips of soup and hummed, “Don't you usually like to talk, now you're mute? ”

“No...” Yoon Shuihuan looked a little pale.

“As you can see, that Xiao Yao is better than you, even if you try harder. ”

Yoon Shui-yan didn't talk.

“Don't be paranoid, you've ruined your face and become an ugly monster. Will Chen marry you? Besides, you don't even have the basic functions of a woman. You can't get pregnant. What are you thinking? ”

Yoon Shui-yan pulled the corner of his mouth, “Auntie, I know. ”

……

Yin Shui-yan stir-fried vegetables in the kitchen. She was a little distracted. At this point, a drop of oil splashed on her hand. She glanced at her and she had a big blister on her hand.

Put the shovel down and she turns on the cold water and punches her little hand.

At this time, her soft waist was hugged, and the sober breath of familiarity with the bone invaded her senses, and a low alcohol magnetic voice sounded on her ear, "What are you thinking? You didn't know I was coming back. ”

Yoon Shuihuan looked back, “Nothing, brother, the food is ready, let's eat. ”

Yoon Shuiyan served the dishes to the table and took out the chopsticks. She held a bowl of rice in Yoon's hands. "Brother, eat. ”

She sat in the chair next to her.

Yoon Twilight picked up the chopsticks, “Shuihuan, aren't you going to eat? ”

Yin Shuilin shook his head, “I ate with my aunt. ”

Yoon Twilight started eating. He put a dried incense in his mouth and chewed his eyebrows. “Mizuki, didn't you put salt in this dish? ”

“Really?” Yoon Shui-yan got up and she went to get the salt jar out, "I'll add some salt. ”

“Shui Ling,” Yoon Twilight reached out and stopped her, "this is a candy can, what's wrong with you today?” Yoon Twilight touched her little hand. "Why is your hand so cold and pale? ”