My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

“Long pain is better than short pain, something that doesn't belong to you and you'll never get it, and I can't give you any hope. I'm married, my Mrs. Chow, and I'm very satisfied, and I have no intention of divorce, and I'll do my duty to you, but if you want anything else, then Han Xuan, I'm sorry. ”

Han Xuan's tears filled her face. Since she was a child, she had no parents and depended on her brother Han Hong for her life.

She didn't feel bitter at all because she was very nice to her, and she wanted to bring all the wonderful things in the world to her, she was nothing less than someone else, she was very happy.

Later, my brother became a soldier, and she was proud of her brother.

But when she was 14, she had just left school, and a comrade suddenly came and told her that her brother was gone.

At that time, she felt like the world was spinning, and she had tears in her eyes, but she couldn't cry. She asked her brother how he died, and his comrades said that he was protecting a man.

She had not had time to ask who that person was, when a Jeep parked in front of her and Zhou Yao, 16, appeared in her life.

He looked at her quietly, then walked forward and held her in his arms.

All the tears were released at that moment. She knew that her brother had died to save this man. She kicked him with her hands and feet and bit him with her mouth open, but he was just so silent and silent...

She was hostile to him at first, but slowly came into contact with him, and she found him like her brother, just as bloody, sweaty as a man in the sky, and she had a common enemy with him, called a scorpion.

The name ”Scorpion” made her hate itch, but the name “Scorpion” tied her tightly to him again. Over the past decade, they fought side by side. She watched him grow up day after day to look so handsome and stunning...

She never thought he'd leave her and belong to someone else, because subconsciously she thought he belonged to her.

But all of a sudden, the woman named Cold Iris just barged in, and his eyes were full of Cold Iris, and there was no more of her.

She's not used to it, she's unwilling.

She's angry, she's jealous.

She hates it.

Brother is gone, why is he even being robbed?

He's already her only one.

Zhou Yao finished his remarks and turned to go.

“Brother Zhou,” Han Xuan cried silently and called him, “You just left me like... my brother? ”

Zhou Yao's tall body had such a slight tremor for a moment. For a long time, he did not look back and say, “I did not leave you. If you insist on ruining yourself like this, it is only you who gave up on yourself. If... Han Hong knew, he would surely be greatly saddened, and I ask only one question for you. ”

He pulled his leg off.

“Brother Zhou, don't go...” Han Xuan ran forward and wanted to go after him.

But Zhou Yao's figure quickly walked to the door. Han Xuan only saw a tall and wonderful figure standing in the dark corner beside the door.

She couldn't see the look on the face of Cold Iris, but Cold Iris was wearing his coat and a pair of cotton mops on his feet. Han Xuan glanced at Zhou Yao's feet and Zhou Yao wore a pair of cotton mops with her couple.

Zhou Yao walked to Cold Iris and reached out and held her little hand, both disappearing into sight.

At this moment, Han Xuan seemed to be dressed in heart by 10,000 arrows. She stopped, her hands covered her face and she cried and laughed. All the voices in her heart said, he actually brought a cold Xuan. He was really so mean to her.

Heh, heh...

……

They went back to Zhou's house, entered the room, took off their coat and went to bed. They looked up and the man had to go to bed without his sweater.

She said, “Hey, who let you sleep in bed? The bed is mine. You sleep on the couch! ”

She stretched her fingers straight to the sofa.

“Little bastard!” He lowered his curse and lay in bed playing scoundrel. “What if I sleep with a cold in the winter? Your conscience is badly broken. ”

He took everything?

“Then I'll sleep on the couch!” She got out of bed exhaled.

At this point, he weighed in, and the man stretched out his two strong arms and pulled her straight off, pulling her into his arms, pressing his two long legs against her tightly to trap her, and he buried his head in her hair, softly, “Don't move you, go to sleep. ”

His voice stained a little tiredness.

She knew he was in a bad mood. He didn't talk to Han Xuan when he was driving. He didn't feel good about Han Xuan like that in the bar, did he?

He has always been a clean and clean man who never drags mud and water, but Han Xuan is such a special existence, behind which Han Xuan is an insurmountable obstacle to his 16-year-old, a guilt he cannot relieve.

Cold Iris doesn't know how to comfort him, maybe he doesn't need to, he's used to carrying all the pressure all by himself...

Her heart suddenly hurts.

It hurts for him.

Zhou Yao, when can you let yourself go?

Give yourself a break?

……

In the morning, Cold Iris woke up in Zhou Yao's arms, and she found something wrong, holding her man in a slight tremor and a cold sweat on his forehead.

“Zhou Yao, what's wrong with you?” She turned around, faced him, and stretched out her little hand to wipe his sweat.

Zhou Yao closed his eyes tightly, like having a nightmare. His palms between her waist continued to harness. His face muttered to himself, “Don't... don't... Han Hong...”

He's called “Han Hong”.

Cold Iris quickly held his gorgeous face with two small hands. She softly comforted him, “Zhou Yao, it's not your fault. It's all over... Forget it, forget it...”

Zhou Yao did not open his eyes. His body was cold and his expression became more painful. “Han Hong... I'm sorry...”

The man didn't even have the courage to say “I'm sorry" in reality, which was a mistake he made when he was young, and he had no face, so he had to make a secret apology in his dreams.

Cold eagle pulled over the quilt and covered the two of them. She clings tightly to him, warming his cold body with her own temperature. "Zhou Yao, I will stay with you, I will share with you... don't be afraid, you are no longer alone...”

Cold Iris leaned over and kissed his cheek, little by little, inch by inch.

There's only one thought she has right now, and that's that she won't let him be alone anymore.

She had predicted that there would be many difficult obstacles to being with him, and Han Xuan might become an insurmountable obstacle for them, but what was so great about it that the path of love was never smooth, as long as he held her hand tight.

If he doesn't let go, she won't leave.

At this moment, she suddenly understood love, what it means to be in love, love is just a moment of simple thought, suddenly it becomes eternal, since then it has been her life.