My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Cold Iris refused, Zhou Yao's palm scouted over, wrapped her little hand and ran away with her.

“Hey, Chow Yao!” She was so upset, what a kite, so childish.

“Mrs. Chow, release the line, the kite is about to fall.” Zhou Yao urged.

At a glance, the butterfly kite fruit floating in the middle of the sky was really going to fall. She was in a hurry and quickly let go of the line.

But instead of flying high, the kite fell faster, and she stamped her feet, angrily pulling back the line in her hand.

First time flying a kite, hands and feet chaotic.

“Mrs Zhou, raise your hand a little higher and run the line in your hand in the direction of the wind, I'll teach you, this way.” Zhou Yao held her from behind, wrapped his hands around her and taught her to release the line.

Why is he hugging her like that?

“Yu,” Mother Zhou said with a laugh as the window of the mansion was pushed open. "The kite was well placed and let Zhou Yao teach you well. ”

You can also see Master Zhou's figure in the house. He was half-assed and half-assed. “It would be better if we lived like this. We went out all day and all night to make trouble. ”

“Dad!” Zhou Father laughed and stopped.

So many people were watching, they were twisting her, the roots of the cold ears were red, she poured her elbow down his chest, “Let go! ”

Her voice had already been filled with delicacies, and she had been overheard.

Is that still her voice?

“Here comes the wind, run!” Zhou Yao did not notice how unhappy she was, and he held her little hand and carried her on.

The two men rushed to the mountains, the wind blowing from the face became more and more comfortable, even the air was so fresh, the frozen eagle looked up at the half-empty kite, suddenly felt that her heart and this kite were generally let go, so easy and free.

She slowly pulled up her lips.

Zhou Yao's side eyes saw the smile on her mouth. She rarely smiled. Perhaps she did not know how beautiful she smiled. At this moment, the bright sun coated her amazing five officials with a honey color. Her beautiful grey eyes smiled into a moon tooth, so quiet and sweet.

He stopped and said, “Mrs. Chow, you look beautiful. ”

Cold Iris turned around and suddenly crashed into his dark, narrow eyes. He stared at her with tenderness and her eyes filled with brilliant reflections at the moment.

She quickly opened her eyes and tightened the line in her hand, "It's so windy here, the kite's about to run away. ”

“How?” He wrapped her little hand, "the line was in your hand, and the kite could never run, just like... me. ”

“Hmm?”

What do you mean, she doesn't understand?

Zhou Yao laughed, lowering his voice, “I am the line you dragged in your hand. If you don't want me to run, I will always be dragged in your hand. ”

What's he talking about?

Again!

I didn't expect a man like that to speak unequivocally about love. How many women does this have?

Put the line in his palm and she turns around and walks away.

“Hey, Mrs. Chow!” Zhou Yao snapped her wrist.

Cold Iris was forced to stop and Zhou Yao turned around in front of her. He dragged the line with his hands, pulled out a dog's tail grass with one hand, and then flipped his hands skilfully.

What's he doing?

Cold Iris glanced at him.

Soon, the dog's tail grass in Zhou Yao's hand changed shape and became a... ring.

“Mrs. Chow, for you.” Zhou Yao went to shake her right hand.

“I don't want you to give it to another woman.” She pulled her hand back hard.

But she couldn't, and her little hand was pulled tight in the palm of the hand by a man, "Mrs. Chow, I repeat, I don't have any other women, I don't have any women, I'm still around, remember, huh? ”

at…

This seems to be the second time he has said this to her. For the first time, she thought it was bullshit, so she doesn't believe it. This time...

“Humph," she pounded her delicate red lips, "a few special forces like you are clean, you are on missions all over the globe, those red light areas are not much to wander around, especially if you are a gangster with a sperm brain at any time, it is not clean! ”

“Mrs. Zhou, I don't know about other people, but I'm clean. In the name of our Zhou family, I assure you that I've been to the red light area once or twice, and there are a lot of beautiful women throwing hugs at me, but I'm not interested. I'm not on the sperm brain at all times. I'm only on the sperm brain at all times when I'm facing you.” He said seriously.

The little heart of Cold Iris suddenly pounds, he won't joke in the Zhou family's honor, and he has always been the kind of man who is, is not not not not, although direct and rude, is quite honest.

So he's really clean?

Besides, he dares to say what it means to have a sperm in your brain whenever you face her.

“Mrs. Zhou, the night of the birthday party, I wanted to tell you that you are special to me, my eyes will always be attracted to you, tease you, I will feel very happy, you are angry, I am still happy, you smile, I am happy, I feel happy every day I have you around me anyway. ”

Cold hearts beating like drums, did he confess to her?

So sudden.

She wasn't prepared at all.

She was going to forget him.

When she was furious, Zhou Yao had put the dog tail ring in her right hand unnamed finger, looked down and kissed her hand, and he laughed, “This time you really are my Mrs. Zhou, Mrs. Zhou, I like you. ”

I like you…

His voice kept amplifying in her eardrum, echoing, and she suddenly felt a heart full and crisp, hurrying her little hand back, and she pulled her leg and left, “I can't hear you. ”

“Can't you hear me? I repeat, Mrs. Chow, I like you. ”

The frozen face suddenly dripped red to bleed, and she accelerated her footsteps.

Zhou Yao shouted tirelessly behind her, “Mrs. Zhou, I like you! ”

This confession echoed deeply in the heart of the Cold Iris, and throughout the valley, the slow onset of the winter wind sent his confession further afield, long after it had disappeared.

……

In the evening, a family of five sat at the dinner table, and the atmosphere of the dinner was quite good, and some things were unspoken.

At this time, the servant placed a small bowl of soup in Zhou Yao's hand, "Young Master, your soup is here. ”

Zhou Yao glanced, “Mine? ”

Mother Zhou quickly opened her mouth. She gave Zhou Yao an eye. "Your wounds healed. I ordered the cook to make up for you. You have to drink them all. ”

Dafeng's soup...

Zhou Yao picked out a sword eyebrow and now he understands everything.

At this time, Master Zhou laughed twice and looked at the Cold Iris. “Iris, you've been married for almost two months. I know that you young people want to enjoy the world for two more people. I don't want to have children this early, but we are all monographs of Zhou family. This child is still born early. Rest assured, we will bring you this child...”