My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Chapter 799: You Must Get Married

As soon as Zhou Yao stepped out of the bathroom door, he felt a brisk wind coming towards him. He avoided himself, and the white pillow rubbed his cheek and fell on the carpet.

“Go to hell!” Cold Iris opened his right hand's five fingers and grabbed them directly into his heart.

Zhou Yao's gaze filled with the angry look of a woman. This time he didn't shy away. He stood up straight at her and said, "My bath towel is about to fall off. ”

He had no clothes on him and tied a bath towel between his waists, while he said he was still going to reveal his bath towel.

“Ah!" Cold Iris braked urgently, then covered his eyes with two hands.

Ahhh!

She's going to collapse.

“Oh.” That's when she heard a smile.

She secretly opened an eye seam and looked at her with a narrow pair of eyes smiling and not smiling.

“Scum!” She did it again.

But her wrist was snapped by Zhou Yao, he pushed hard, she hit him directly into his arms, his chest was hard like iron, with infinite strength, his upper body was naked, he had never bathed or wiped his body, those tiny water beads slipped across his even fluctuating bronze chest into his perfect reverse triangle...

Perhaps he had just indulged, his handsome eyebrows lazy, snapped her in his arms, and he pulled up his lip angle and touched her face, "Quiet for me, I can't play with you right now. If I set my fire up again, do you believe in my hand? ”

How can Cold Iris not understand what he means? This man is born with a steely bone. I didn't think he was such an evil bastard in his bones. Her eyes caught fire and she bit his teeth. “Then come on, if you succeed, you can do it! ”

Zhou Yao bowed down and carefully stroked her face, “What, are you looking forward to it? ”

“Humph," Cold Iris laughs, “I hear men can hold on for half an hour, but depending on your condition, it doesn't seem to work. You won't be emptied of your body by alcohol, will you? ”

Being questioned about the man's ability, Zhou Yao was also angry. He picked out a sweeping eyebrow and swept down his bath towel. "Understand what? My stuff no one else can envy, if you do it, it's your luck. ”

Zhou Yao sharply weighed this room, "Is this yours? ”

“Otherwise?” Cold Iris knew he was serious, and she leaned at him, "How did you get the keys to my room? ”

Zhou Yao twisted his eyebrow and looked at her, “Why haven't you left Myanmar yet? ”

By her nature, she should have left last night.

“The flight is full, I'm going back tonight.” Cold Iris did not answer well.

“Oh, class full? Miss Cold, with the strength of the Cold Family, even if the flight is full, the old man should send a plane to pick you up. ”

Cold Iris shook, then looked up at Zhou Yao, "What do you mean? ”

Zhou Yao hooked up his thin, cold lips, and his eyes seemed to be saying--- What do I mean, you don't know?

Cold shock lightning thunderbolt suddenly understood when the door of the room was opened by a "boom” and countless media reporters rushed in, the camera's "boom” soared and fluctuated ---

“Major General Zhou, how do you live in a room with the cold lady from Hong Kong? Are you dating? ”

“Cold lady, look at your disgruntled clothes. I think you're ready to cook rice. Is something good coming up? ” …

……

When Zhou Yao and Ling Zhiyi flew back to T City, their message in Myanmar's room had spread throughout the city. All the headlines of the newspaper speculated about this marriage. Zhou Jia and Ling Jia's strong marriage...

Soon Zhou Jia and Leng Jia will speak publicly to the media. This month is Huang Daoji Day. Zhou Yao will officially marry Leng Yu.

Zhou Yao, the client, was locked in the house. He looked at Zhou Jia Zhang's lamp coloring coldly. The words “Zhou” were affixed to each corridor, and Mr. Zhou's laughter continued unabated.

Zhou Yao sat at the table this day and the family ate. Master Zhou handed over a set of blueprints to Zhou Yao. "This is the costume you wore on your wedding day. See for yourself which one you like. ”

Zhou Yao stalled the chopsticks on the table. His pencil backed into the seat. He had a lazy arm resting on the chair frame. "Grandpa, isn't this fun for you? ”

Zhou Father Zhou An Bang and Zhou Mother Hualing both stopped chopsticks. The two quietly looked at Master Zhou and saw Master Zhou Slowly finish a bowl of soup and said, "Our Zhou family is a military family, so the wedding is from Jane, whatever the Western wedding, I have discussed it with Old Father Cold to hold a Chinese wedding. The invitation has been sent out. All the leading military and political sectors will participate. Cold families are good to talk to, and we can't afford to treat the good girls...”

“Grandpa!” Zhou Yao shouted.

“Humph!” Master Zhou suddenly got up, and he glanced at Zhou Yao. “You have to get married or not. If you sleep, you want to kiss her ass and leave? The troops have let you go on your wedding leave, you stay put until you give birth to a big fat boy! ”

Old Master Zhou left exhaledly.

Zhou Father Zhou An Bang quickly caught up with him. “Dad, please calm down, don't get mad at yourself...”

Zhou Yao dropped his head helplessly. On weekdays, Grandpa worried about his marriage. He sent pictures and sent women to his bed. He didn't even compare, but who expected this old man to get worse, this time he actually played so big.

How does he end up?

Zhou Mother Hualing looked at her son and sighed. “Please don't make your grandfather angry again. Grandpa must be expecting you, so marry Miss Cold back. ”

“Mom, why are you talking like that? This is my marriage, not my grandfather's marriage...”

“Son, what are you talking about?” Hualing took a strange look, "I thought your grandfather and I were doing the same thing. Look at me and your father have not had a blush once in so many years. Your grandfather's eyes can't be wrong. Besides, this time your grandfather was ruthless. The old generals and the teacher chief have called to congratulate you. Your father's colleagues in the city have also sent invitations. Now who knows about your marriage to Miss Cold? Our family is not a civilian home, let alone a little stain on you. Think about it yourself! ”

Zhou Yao smiled bitterly. He understood everything his mother said, so he said the old man was playing too hard this time.

“Son, our Zhou family is monographs. Your father and I, including your grandfather, want you to start a family first. Men are getting married. You're 27 years old. And you're really not interested in Miss Cold? You've grown up to keep women away, why can't you get involved with Miss Cold alone and let your grandfather catch you? ”