My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Yoon Twilight looked dark, and he sent them a -- roll, then quit the forum.

He was in a very bad mood and not only did he not get any useful information, but he was ridiculed by those people... not in that way.

He can't, the woman doesn't know.

At this point, Babe sees Daddy so distressed, he says quickly, “Daddy, what's wrong with you? ”

Yoon Twilight looked at Babe Pink's sweet little face, his eyes lit up, and he coughed twice, “Babe, do you love your mommy? ”

“Love.” Little Babe nodded very seriously.

“Can you write a love poem for your mommy? ”

Little Bebew's big black eyes turned a little bit, and then he laughed, “What's the difficulty, Daddy, you listen -- Mommy, you smile like a flower, your hands gently touched my forehead that year, on my pointy blue poem, Mommy, I want to tell you, I love you. ”

Yin Twilight was stunned by his daughter's poetry. I didn't expect him to have any emotional skills. His daughter's emotional skills are highly frightening.

“Okay.” Yin Twilight applauded, "Babe, you're awesome. ”

Little Bebe laughed quickly and happily.

Yin Twilight was delighted. He picked up the pen and wrote Babe's poem on blank paper.

This is truly an iron shoe with nowhere to go, and it takes no effort at all.

The baby coughed in his ear, “Daddy...”

Yoon Twilight didn't look up. “Son, what are you asking Daddy to do? Wait a minute, Daddy is busy...”

He didn't finish his speech, and the woman's crisp voice rang over his head, “What are you doing? ”

Yin Twilight glanced up and looked up. He saw Yin Shuilin standing behind him sometime. His eyebrows bent and his face looked gently at him.

“Shui Ling...” Yin Twilight's eyes shrunk a little, and then his face didn't change color. He reached for the letter on the blank paper without moving his voice. He laughed, "What are you doing here, not making a sound? ”

“Oh, I'm coming, baby. Baby knows. Why don't you just know? What are you busy with? Get your hands off me. Let me see. ”

“Oh," Yoon Twilight laughed, “I don't think so...”

Yoon Shui-yan's smile was deeper on his face, "My hands gently touched your forehead... how could I not know?” Yoon Shui-jun's face got cold, and then he reached out his little hand and twisted Yoon Twilight's ear. "Hmm, trying to fool me with his daughter's love poem. Are you stupid or am I stupid? ”

Yoon Shui-yan went off in a whistle.

“Watermelon...”

Yin Twilight was embarrassed. He looked at the baby and then at Babe. He saw only two children staring at his ears and then staring at his face.

Yoon Twilight, “Cough, what are you looking at? Hurry up and draw carefully. Daddy just sacrificed himself and Mommy showed you the consequences of not doing his homework seriously. ”

Baby, baby, "...”

……

After dinner, the baby was asleep and the whole villa was quiet. Yoon Twilight stood by the bedroom door and looked at the closed door in front of him.

“Knock, knock," he knocked. ”

Nobody answered him in there.

Yoon Twilight took a look around, nobody looked, so he lowered his voice, “Mizuki, I was wrong, I apologize to you, I shouldn't mess with you, I won't dare in the future, can you quench it? ”

Still no sound inside.

“Mizuki, my love poem has been written, you open the door to check it out, this time I really wrote it. ”

It was silent for a minute, then the door opened, Yoon Shuihuan took a bath and stood in red silk pajamas.

At first glance, Yoon Twilight looked at her consciousness and straightened her core. Her skin was snowy with a red pajama shirt. Her wet hair spread over her shoulders and her palm-sized, delicate face. The bright five officials, like the lipstick on the water and red lips, revealed an alluring scent.

She was still angry with her delicate cheeks, and a small hand held the door knob and refused to let him in. It was obviously a love poem, but he could not enter the room. "Love poem, let me see. ”

Yoon Twilight handed over the paper in his hand.

Yoon Shui-yan looked down and saw only two lines of dragonfly phoenix on the paper---

Oh, honey, you're the little angel in my life. I finally married you today.

Ah, my wife, I miss you so much, I miss your red lips, I miss your two little buns of white jade, I miss you more...

Yin Shuiyan's face flashed red instantly. She looked incredibly at the words behind the love poem and was so vulgar that she couldn't bear to look directly at it.

“Yoon Twilight, give it to me...”

The “roll” didn't come out because the man squeezed in directly while she was loose, “bang” and a man with a long leg closed the door.

He stared deeply at her.

“You, you...", stared at by a man like this, Yoon Shuiyan took several steps back, she was absolutely a fake tiger in front of a man, especially at night.

Yoon Twilight wiped his pants in his pocket and pulled out his long legs to bully her. He pulled his lips and smiled, but the leather smile didn't smile. “What do I give you? ”

Yoon Shui-yan pinched the paper he gave her. Festival retreated. She shook her head and shook her head firmly. “No, nothing. ”

“Oh, it's nothing,” Yoon Twilight stretched out his hand and gracefully lifted his neck, unbuttoning his shirt, “I wrote a poem. Happy? ”

He had unbuttoned four or five buttons, revealed a large chest, approached her, he walked past the counter and stopped, then took out the phone in his trouser pocket and placed it on the counter, then took off the famous watch on his right wrist, his hands thumb open, he did not play cards according to the charter, the shirt was hanging loose, he untied his metal belt.

He so perfectly illustrates the laziness and allure of a man.

Yoon Shui-yan's consciousness combined her legs. This little move was shameful and she reacted.

Look what he saw.

“Full of satisfaction.” She could only nod her head.

He didn't move, lifted his eyelids and glanced at her. “If you're satisfied, why are you still standing there? Come here yourself, or do you want me to go get you? ”

Yin Shuiyang shouted. There were 10,000 grass horses running around in his heart. His pattern changed too quickly to become a direct president of bullying. She couldn't resist the powerful aura on his body.

Shit, her slavery came out again.

She had to pull her thin leg off and walk up to him.

Yoon Twilight glanced at her, then stretched out a long arm and held her soft waist directly in front of him. He turned her around and put her hands on the counter...

Yoon Shuiyan's tears were all coming out.

You bastard!

Pushing the dog in a hurry, the dog had to bite. She struggled instantly and reached out to push the man behind her, “Get away, don't touch me...”

The voice just dropped, “bang," and her little pp got slapped directly.

He had no mercy at all. Her little pp immediately had a red mark. Yoon Shuihui cried in pain.

The big hand of the man went around to her, and it was totally sexy hissing out in the voice, "Little girl, I don't give you a lesson for three years, you owe me, right? What day is it tonight? How dare you shut me out? You can give me anything you want, and I can barely write a love poem. How dare you tell me to go away? Tonight you'll have a long memory, you can joke about anything, that's the one you can't joke about, that's my bottom line, you put my body at ease first, you can work for your life. ”

“Bastard,” Yin Shuiyan cried and scolded him. “When we got married, you said that I was in charge of our family, and you were in charge of me...”

“Well, I'm not lying to you, but you have to let me decide. ”

Yoon Shui-yan, "... you said you'd make me happy in the future, but I'm not happy at all...”

“Oh, baby, it's all my husband's fault. Husband push hard, it's bound to make you happy. ”

Yoon Shui-yan, “...” Go to hell, go to hell!

She believed in his sweet words. She was stupid.

“Honey, do you like my love poem? Read it if you like, I want to hear it. ”

Yin Shuilin, "...”

“No? Oh, it's okay, you will. ”

……

The next morning, baby woke up and went downstairs, but they didn't see Yoon Shui-yan.

“Daddy, where's Mommy? ”

Yoon Twilight poked his head out of the kitchen. The man was dressed in a white shirt, black suit pants, bright and bright. Apparently he was satisfied last night. He smiled tenderly, “Baby, Mommy is up late today. Let's not quarrel with her and let her sleep a little longer. ”

“Daddy, why is Mommy up late? Mommy never sleeps. ”

'Cause Mommy was late for work last night and she was tired. ”

“Oh," the little guy seemed to understand, "but Mommy couldn't get up and we didn't have breakfast. ”

“Who says there's no breakfast?” Yoon Twilight took two plates and put them on the table. "Baby, come here. Daddy cooked them for you today. ”

Baby, go to the table and look at the dark things in the two plates and you can see some noodles.

Baby twisted his eyebrows, a little face full of disgust, “Daddy, what is this, dark dish? ”

“What dark dish, Daddy just didn't grasp the fire, it burned temporarily, although it doesn't look good, but it should be nice to try," Yin Dawning picked a little dark noodle with a fork to send to Babe's mouth, "Babe, take a sip, Daddy cooked for the first time. ”

Xiao Beibei looked at the dark noodles, then looked at Yin Twilight, and finally, "Wow," cried Xiao Beibei, tearing her heart open.

When Yoon Twilight saw little Bebe crying, his hands panicked. He wiped his daughter's tears, "Bebe, what's wrong? Tell Daddy. ”

“Whoa, whoa, Daddy gave me poison to eat. ”

“It's not poison. ”

“This is the poison, an old witch eats this dark food for the little potato sister, and then the little potato sister dies, whoops, this is the poison, I die. ”

Yoon Twilight doesn't know what a sweet potato sister is, but it's not hard to guess if it's a fairy tale or an animated film.

“Okay, Babe, stop crying, we're not eating. ”

Little Babe's tears couldn't hold up. Yoon Twilight couldn't make it. “Wow, Mommy, I want Mommy, I want Mommy...”

“All right, all right," Yin Twilight surrendered, "Daddy went up to ask Mommy, Babe, don't cry. ”

Yoon Twilight lifted his feet and ran upstairs.