My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Yoon Shui-jun looked back, the man had just come out of the bath, his short black hard hair wet lying on his head, he had no clothes all over him, and he tied a bath towel. Yoon Shui-jun looked back in a hurry to see his healthy muscles. It was not an exaggeration of exercise, but a strong, fluttering, no nebulous flesh.

Yin Shuiyin blushed instantly, and she stepped aside as the man walked over and opened her eyes.

Yoon Twilight walked to the bed, and he glanced at the woman's blush, then removed the bath towel from her waist behind her back, slowly sliding on the trousers she had picked for him.

Yoon Shui-yan was uncomfortable, and she didn't know if he was intentionally showing her the bath picture of a beautiful man. She also deliberately asked her to stand aside and wait for him to get dressed.

“If it's all right, I'll go out first.” She spoke quietly, then turned around and left.

But her little hand was snapped by a big palm, the man pushed hard, she was dragged directly into front of him, Yin Shuilin “ah” had not yet reacted, her face was thrown directly on a towel, the man's low alcohol and dramatic voice in his ear, “Don't scream, people will misunderstand. ”

The towel had a fragrance. I don't know if it was stained on him or if Auntie had soaked it with laundry detergent. Anyway, Yoon Shuiyan's little face was red. She reached out her little hand and dragged the towel off her face in a hurry. She raised her head. In her eyes was Yoon Dawn's handsome and forceful face. She glanced at him, "You, did you mean it? ”

She wrote about nervousness and wolves from the inside out, and he teased her.

Yoon Twilight frowned and hooked his lips and smiled. “What happened intentionally?” An innocent blunt look, as if it were saying--a ghost in your heart.

“You!”

“Well, I did it on purpose, not to tease you. Wipe the water beads off my back. ”

Yoon Shui-yan really wanted to say something back to him. You didn't have a hand, but think about it. She never took half of his price in words, so she had to do it.

She wrapped her towel around him and wiped his water beads, “Baby, why didn't you go to school today?” She still has business to ask him.

“I told you a while ago that the baby was not suitable for kindergartens, the baby's school, and I contacted him, and in two days, we sent him to Mercedes, a school that brings together talented children from all over the globe, and the home is remarkable, and the school is a closed education, like a troop education model, and we can see him once a week. ”

“What, closed education? Is the baby too small, I'm afraid he won't fit in. ”

Yoon Twilight grabbed her little hand and held her in front of him. He reached out and touched her little face. He smiled. “I asked the baby. Baby heard that Merth School was excited. He wanted to go. This is where he really belongs. Watermelon, every child has a different way of educating, and you want to keep your baby around for a mother-in-law education, but he doesn't need this. ”

Yin Shuiyin is still very sad. The baby is only 2 1/2 years old. Her son doesn't really need such a high IQ. As a mommy, she just wants the baby to have a healthy and happy life.

But Yoon Shui-yan also knows that the baby is not an ordinary child and if she stays, it will only delay the baby.

“What about Babe? ”

“I have also reached out to Bebe's school. It is very close to our house and will be there a block down the hill. If you want Bebe, you can visit her anytime.” Yin Twilight rubbed her hair. “No one can interfere with the baby's life in the future, but he is my son. Everything in my name is his, and Babe must be our little princess. With me, with Baby Ge Ge, Babe will live in care and happiness for the rest of her life. She will be a true princess. ”

Listen to him, Yin Shuiyan's heart is settled, she also believes in the man in front of her, he has never been a trusted man.

She gave him a pair of children, and he raised them and took responsibility for their future lives.

This is the fatherly love that children need and the man she wants to rely on in her life.

When Yoon Shuiyan was relieved, she felt that there was a dark shadow in front of her. Her small jaw was provoked by two fingers, and then her delicate red lips were gently kissed.

Yin Shuilin was stiff and quickly reached out his little hand to push him.

This push reminded him that he had no clothes on his upper body and that her soft palms were directly against his tenacious muscles, soft and fell straight down.

Yoon Twilight stretched out his long arm to hold her soft waist and hold her in his arms.

“Well, don't...” Yoon Shuihuan rebelled with a little face, "Baby is still playing in the living room, they'll come looking for me. ”

“It won't.” Yoon Twilight stopped her from resisting, squeezing her little fingers open and poking her tongue into the kiss, "our newlyweds, Auntie and Joan still have the strength. ”

Newlywed…

Yoon Shui-yan's heart was brutally electrocuted by the word. She still couldn't do it. “It's daylight now, don't do this...”

Her lack of cooperation caused Yoon Twilight to raise his eyebrow. He opened his mouth and bit her lip, as a punishment, "Who stipulated that the cave room should be for the night? ”

Yin Shuiyang's bright little face is bleeding quickly. Her thoughts are different from his. They are newly married. Sooner or later, something like that will happen. Auntie and Joan both know that if they don't get out of the room, they can make people think blindly. She wants to avoid it, but he is fine. It is only natural for Auntie and Joan to watch the children. He is hanging out with her.

He didn't give a shit about people's eyes, he asked for comfort, but she had a thin face.

Yin Shuiyin was stiff, she seemed to hear the happy laughter of the outdoor baby, the children did not know, their daddy tricked Mommy into the room and bullied her vigorously.

At this time, Yoon Shuiyan felt his clothes lifted, “Yoon Twilight!” She quickly hammered him with pink.

Yoon Twilight's eye corner was a little red. Then the look on her face was evil, foolish and arrogant. “I'm testing my own goods. What's wrong? ”

“You!”

Her little pink fist was snapped by the man's palm, and he grabbed her little hand and went somewhere, "For fairness's sake, I'll let you check your stuff too. ”

Yoon Shui-yan, bam!

She hasn't struggled yet. The man hugged her slim waist and pushed her halfway into bed. Yin Shuilin was pressed into a soft mattress. He rolled over, “I've had a lot of children, keep trying, I'll hurt you very much. ”

He kissed her under the collarbone.

Yoon Shuihuan stared at the crystal chandelier over his head and said "Stop” urgently.

“What's wrong now?” The man stood over her body and looked at her. His voice was soft, but the discomfort and impatience in his eyebrows were evident.

Yoon Shui-yan looked at him in panic and shame. She stumbled and said, "You said we would fall in love with each other when we got married. You also said to compensate me for being romantic. I want you to... write me a poem. ”

“What?” Yoon Twilight's expression directly wrote three words --- what the hell.

Yin Shui-yun was so proud, she had to praise her wits, reach out her little hand to push him away, she protected her dress and sat up, “I want you to write me a love poem and write it, I'll let you cave tonight. ”

“I won't. ”

“Stop it. How did you get laid? ”

Eyes...

Or whistle...

But Yin Twilight didn't say anything. He has also become smart over the years. If you know something, you can't say it in front of a woman. He promised that there would be no cave house tonight.

His black history was too much, and silence was the only way.

Yoon Shui-yan stood up, tidied up her clothes, and tidied up. She just looked back at the handsome face of a man who had turned black into a pot cover. “Brother...” She screamed delicately, then pounced sweetly over his neck and held him, her eyes blinking playfully. “Brother, what you said before marriage wasn't a lie to me, I think now that you really owe me a lot of romance, so let's start with the romance tonight, shall we? ”

Yin Shuilin put the delicate red lips together, "Brother, I'm looking forward to it. ”

Yoon Twilight watched as the woman gently knotted her throat a little bit. He opened his mouth and went straight to contain her lips.

“Ah!” Yin Shuiyan screamed and quickly rose and ran away. Good thing she was on guard or else he would crush her again.

Yoon Shuihuan's face showed a flowery smile.

……

Baby, when she was tired, she sat on the carpet and drew. She saw two little babies sitting in a perfectly straight position with their little heads down. They were sitting next to each other in a shadow. Yoon Twilight took the pen and painted it on paper.

Yoon Shuiyang leaked out the kitchen window and looked into the living room. This look revealed the big and small figure, very harmonious.

Auntie laughed, "Ma'am, sir, what is this? Look at you, mister. You're so upset. ”

Yin Shuiyang looked at the man again, and the man wrote two words on the paper with his eyebrows, and then cut them off with dissatisfaction. That doesn't look very distressing.

“Auntie, leave him alone. ”

“Ma'am, I've seen a lot of men in the study working on official documents, but this is the first time I've seen a man who can't handle himself, or the wife can tame the wild and fierce horse. ”

Yin Shui-yun sneered in her heart. It was... necessary. She has been a professional trainer for almost 20 years. Who is better than her family?

Though, cough, it's been her tamed by him.

Yoon Twilight is really upset. He has never written a love poem in his life. Yes, he has had a lot of women, but those are all women. When did he go after them?

She's the only one he's chased in his life.

It's just that she used to chase very well, now...

Remembering that he used to say he was in love with her after marriage, he couldn't help but slap himself, how could he just dig a big hole to make himself jump?

A blank piece of paper has been painted and painted N times, I can't stand to see it, he took out his phone and sent a post in the forum ---

My wife asked me to write her a love poem.

A few minutes later, the reply came back---

What kind of poetry do you write these days, owner? Go home and take down your wife, make her feel all right.

Owner, I'll teach you, 520, concise.

Owner, is your wife out there, wants to take a break from you, so deliberately embarrass you, believe me, you won't be satisfied with how you write your wife.

It's the owner of the building, why don't you ask a few women to practice sex kung fu, when you can satisfy your wife, then conquer her, so that she can hold you one brother and fall flax...