My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

He is not false, she is beautiful today, only a woman who wears black occasionally in such bright red on weekdays looks so stunning, her five officials are exquisite, now a little powder, pink only wants to rub her in her arms, of course, first of all ignore the cold killing in her eyes.

“Hey, Mrs. Chow, according to me, you should wear more skirts in the future. You've become a normal woman like you are now. How charming.” Zhou Yao greeted her eyes without fear of death and continued to flirt with her.

Son of a bitch!

The Cold Iris pulls his footsteps and rushes towards him.

Zhou Yao did not hide. He quickly placed his index finger on his lip and made a "shush” gesture.

As soon as Cold Iris stopped, he heard the knock, and the servant said, "Young Master, Young Madam, it's time for dinner. Do you want to bring the food in now? ”

As soon as she heard the word ”dinner”, her cold stomach rang, and she was dragged up before dawn today. She didn't drip in.

She's hungry.

Zhou Yao naturally heard the noise as well. He glanced down at her belly and turned around and walked to the bathroom.

He just left?

Did you take a bath?

Her embarrassment was in his eyes, and he ignored her.

“Hey!” Cold Iris rushed forward and grabbed Zhou Yao's sleeve.

Her little face was already embarrassed, but she picked a pair of willow eyebrows and stared at him with those beautiful grey glasses. Zhou Yao glanced at her for a moment, or how could she be a beast that was difficult to tame?

“Mrs. Chow, why are you dragging me? Never heard of men and women who don't like each other. Why, you want to take a bath with me? ”

Cold Iris “bawled” at him and said extremely strangely, “I'm hungry. ”

“Oh," said Zhou Yao. “Are you hungry? ”

Is he deaf?

She looked at him clearly and just wanted to embarrass her.

People had to bow their heads under the roof, and she bit her teeth “um”.

Zhou Yao looked at her sparkling eyes and didn't know how his father-in-law taught his daughter. This woman was an idiot in life besides being able to fight.

He calmly retracted his arm, “You're hungry... what does that have to do with me? I just ate at the banquet. ”

He lifted his feet and walked to the bathroom.

Cold Iris stayed where she was, and her blood poured into her brain, looking at the spicy back in front of her, she could not help but go up and tear him apart now.

“Don't you have a mouth for yourself? Miss Cold, you are now Mrs. Chow of this family, hungry want to eat, the servant sent the meal outside the door, can't you ask yourself? ”

Zhou Yao entered the bathroom and closed the door.

Cold Iris: You and I have a common vengeance!

……

Hate returns to hatred. She always eats this meal. She won't starve herself for that bastard yet. Call the maid in and the maid will put a delicious meal on the table.

I sat on the chair and ate a bowl of silver-eared lotus porridge. I tasted two snacks and was very satisfied.

Zhou Yao walked out of the bathroom just as the servant evacuated the meal. He wore a black vest and underneath he wore brown trousers. He took a bath without knowing to wipe the water beads on his body. The slightly cool and wet body of the man led the younger servants to frequently raise their heads.

Cold eyelids looked at him coldly. The man recruited more women, and I'm afraid even the little servants in the house wouldn't refuse.

Huh!

And I heard a low voice in my ear, "Mrs. Chow, what am I doing with that look on your face? ”

Cold Iris realizes that her eyes have stayed on his face too much. She also reveals her dissatisfaction. What happened to her recently, when she met him, she seemed out of control.

He walked with his nose.

Zhou Yao saw her standing breathlessly in the shaking light. He kept turning his eyeballs. He laughed. Why did he think she was actually a grown-up girl?

“Go take a bath and go to bed early.” He rarely said a word seriously.

Cold Iris didn't want to compare with him. Unlike in the past, three months came as soon as she bit her teeth. She needed this ally very much now, and she pulled her legs and walked into the bathroom.

……

Comfortably flushed a hot bath, the cold iron turned off the shower and came out, wiping her body with a dry towel, she suddenly remembered a big problem, she didn't take her pajamas!

WHAT?

What the fuck?

She was crying foolishly.

She couldn't just go out naked, she stood by the door and opened a door and looked out, and the closet was on the side of the bed, and the man was lying on the bed, that is, she could be seen even faster.

That possibility she didn't even want to try.

“What's the matter?” When she was in trouble, Zhou Yao in bed suddenly made a noise.

Whenever Cold Iris never doubted the man's hand, he looked at the whole circle, his hands were on top, I'm afraid it was difficult for anyone to master, and she admitted that she was slightly inferior to him.

“I didn't take the pajamas.” She spoke hard.

The man in the bed didn't stop either, and he got up and walked up to the closet and opened the closet door, which was lined with women's pajamas.

His index finger was gently scratched through the fine silk fabric and he looked at her with a smile, “Which one is it? ”

Cold Iris looked at those pajamas and their faces were all black. What lace, dew-back, thigh-exposed, exposed as much as she wanted, she'd never worn such a thing.

“Humph, I heard that your Zhou family is famous and highly educated. I didn't think you had such a grumpy mind in your back. Are these pajamas worn by people? ”

Zhou Yao was also angry. He lifted his hand and touched a firm jaw, and laughed. "Mrs. Zhou, now that we are husband and wife, do you have any idea how your parents gave birth to you? Couples in the same room, women wear these clothes to increase their sexiness, and of course, if you don't like them, you can wear them without them. I also love you naked. ”

He glanced at her and revealed a snow-white shoulder.

Cold osmanthus quickly shrunk behind the door, revealing only a small head, she understood, only to say that she could never speak of him, any nagging words could be said from his mouth, “Lend you a shirt. ”

“Yes.” Zhou Yao reached out and took a white shirt and threw it at her.

Cold Iris was in his hand, and he shut them down again.

……

The cold-hearted body is tall, but also uniformly tight, because since she was a child, her body is softer than that of any other woman, the man's white shirt is too big, looks very loose on her, and the shirt only covers her honey buttocks.

She walked out very tightly, and when she got to the bed, she found another big problem. Where did she sleep?