My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Chapter 850: I Like The Dark Knight

With her kiss soothed, Zhou Yao in his sleep gradually calmed down, his arms stretched, and he locked her tightly in his arms.

Cold Iris covered the duvet for both of them, then buried his head in his arms and closed his eyes gently.

……

The next morning.

Cold Iris went downstairs. Chen has arrived at Zhou's house and is waiting for her.

“Young lady. ”

“Mm-hmm.” Cold Iris nodded and took Chen to a remote balcony.

Chen handed over a copy of the information, “Miss, this is the person you want me to look into, I have already found out. ”

Cold Iris did not speak, and she glanced over at the information at hand.

“Sister, this is all part of the life of the night. His birth is complicated. He is the unpopular third son of the night family. He has been in folk since childhood, but he can climb up step by step on his own strength. Now he can crush all those who have bullied him, he is a very simple figure. ”

Cold Iris can guess, the elegance of the night is not superficial, his whole person exudes a calm and rustic atmosphere from inside out, he is quite brilliant.

“Has he studied kung fu?” Cold Iris asks directly.

“Yukiya has a private coach, he usually also focuses on fitness, he will probably have a little defensive skills, as for whether there is kung fu, after all, some people are very smart, you teach him a trick, he can learn ten tricks himself. ”

Cold Iris carefully recalled, Zhou Yao rushed up to beat Mitsui that night. Mitsui seemed to have no resistance, but he avoided the waiter quite agile that day in the cafe. In fact, this was not enough to explain what the problem was. After all, physical agility and kung fu were the same thing.

He's clean, isn't she?

Cold Spider handed Chen the information together, maybe she was an occupational illness.

Like to guess.

Then a series of loud bells rang and she called.

Take out your cell phone and say, "Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived," it's just Night's Eve calling.

She had been with Zhou Yao for the past few days, and Mitsuko had sent a text message to greet her, but she had not returned. Thinking about it, he still seemed to be waiting for her reply.

He confessed to her that Valentine's Day night.

In just one week, she received a confession from two men.

She picked up the phone and said, "Hello...”

“Hey, Yuki, what have you been up to these days? I can't reach you. I'm a little worried about you. ”

“I'm fine. ”

“So are you free today, so we can go out and have a seat at that cafe last time? ”

“Okay.” Cold Iris hung up.

“Young lady, are you going out, just in time for me to leave, I'll drive you.” Chen suggested.

Cold Iris put the phone back in his pocket, "Okay, let's go. ”

……

Zhou Yao pulled out his long legs and went downstairs. Today he got up late. He slept very shallow. He usually woke up early and then went out for a run. This is a habit he has developed over the years.

But he didn't open his eyes until 7: 00 today, which was the first time.

He smiled at the corner of his mouth and saw the servant ask, "Where's the young lady? ”

“Young Master, Young Grandma just went out.” The maid pointed to a black sedan on the lawn and the sedan had left.

Zhou Yao's eyes glistened and she didn't say where she was going in the early morning.

“Master, where are you going? You haven't had breakfast yet?” The maid screamed in the back.

“No more.” Zhou Yao had taken the car keys and walked out quickly. He opened Bugadi's door and followed the black sedan.

……

Cold Iris stepped out of the car, walked into the cafe, and Mitsui sat in that window position and saw her, and he got up and laughed, “Iris, you're here. ”

He gently pulled the opposite seat.

“Thank you.” Cold Iris sat down.

“What can I get you? ”

“No need.” She shook her head.

The night slipped away, but soon returned to normal, “Yuki, I'm going on a business trip to France in a few days, France is a romantic country, a tourist sanctuary, what do you say, are you interested in coming with me? ”

“France is very romantic indeed, but I think it would be better if I stayed here. ”

“Negiri,” Night's Eye suddenly filled with sorrow, he asked, “is that the answer you gave me? On Valentine's Day night, I said I liked you and would be waiting for you. ”

Cold Iris looked out the window and slowly pulled up her lips. She recalled, "In the middle of the country, you moved to my neighborhood and became my neighbor. The first day I was attracted by the way you played the piano. Ever since, I've always stood outside your window and looked at you, admiring your back, and I thought," You're the Prince Charming in the fairy tale world of every girl, my ideal type. ”

Yukiya also smiled, and he reached out and held her little hand on the table, "Yuki, if you want, you don't need to follow me from now on, I've come to you. ”

Cold Iris shifted her gaze to Yukie's face, and she said softly, “I was too young in the country, then I grew up to know that the ideal type was not my favorite type, I didn't like Prince Charming, I liked... the Dark Knight. ”

“The Dark Knight? You mean Major General Chow? No, Yuki, you see clearly, I am Yukiya, you used to like me so much, we...”

“Night Flyer,” Cold Iris interrupted him calmly, "I never liked you, you were just a dream when I was a young man, a passenger, facing you, I didn't feel heartbeat. ”

“Did you have a crush on Major General Chow? You like him? ”

That man...

Cold Eye's eyes gradually softened, "Well, I like him, I like his bullying, I like his superficial sluttiness but full of sustenance, my heart beats for him, and I want to stay with him in the future. ”

Like he said, talk to him later.

He promised not to lose her.

She remembers everything.

Mitsuko slowly retracted his hand, and he drowned his eyelids, “Yuki, I want you to think about it...”

“Night Flyer, I'm sorry, there are many good girls in the world, don't waste your time on me, I'll go first.” Cold Iris stood up and left.

She came here to make things clear. Now that she's clear, she's leaving.

She's a very cold person, and for Night's Eve, that's all she can say.

……

Out of the cafe, Cold Iris took a breath of fresh air, she didn't eat breakfast, now she was a little hungry, looked up at the street, she was thinking of taking a taxi back quickly, she was going to fill her stomach.

But as soon as she looked up, she saw a familiar car shadow on the side of the road, Bugatti, Zhou Yao.

He's here?

She fixed her eyes, as Bugadi's driver's window slowly slipped, revealing Zhou Yao's handsome, but already completely black, handsome face.