My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

What's he doing here?

Cold Iris stopped.

At this time, the driver's door opened and Zhou Yao's tall leg came over. His five officers were tight, especially the jaw line was very sharp. “Agreed? ”

He asked.

“How did you know I was here and you followed me? ”

“Put p!” Zhou Yao cursed with a black face. He reached out and wrapped his hand around her little hand and dragged her forward. “I didn't know you were going to go on a nocturnal appointment. If you did, you think you could come? ”

Tracking… does he have the spare time?

This woman is not happy when she talks.

The passenger seat door was opened and he stuffed her in and then returned to the car, leaving Bugadi.

Cold Iris looked at his silent handsome face, “You came early? ”

“Well, sooner or later, you just sat down and I arrived.” He replied in a strange way.

“What do you... see? ”

“I didn't see anything, I saw you wrapped around it, and I shook your hand at night. ”

“Why didn't you call me out, or, just rush in? ”

That's how he behaves, simple and rude.

By her guess, he came with her, and she stayed in the cafe for about 20 minutes, and he waited outside for 20 minutes?

It's incredible.

“I don't dare go in there. What if you point another gun at my head for him?” He grinned.

“Zhou Yao!” It's cold weather, “talk well, don't be weird with me! You're also ashamed to say that I, at least I was asked out during the day, and Han Xuan chose you for the evening! ”

A sharp brake sounded and Zhou Yao suddenly stepped on the brake. His handsome face was flooded with a storm, and it was obvious that those 20 minutes had reached the extreme.

He shouted, “Son of a bitch, dare you say it back again...”

“Who are you scolding, little bastard?” The needle was also on fire, and she reached straight into his ear and twisted it.

The motion went on, and both of them were stuck.

Zhou Yao's ears are only patented by Zhou Mother, which means discipline. The mother can do it to her son, but she also goes to pick up his ears. Is she too... wilful?

A survey showed that the most intimate action of a couple was not kissing, but carrying an ear, which was the husband's tolerance for his wife and the wife's love for her husband.

Now his ears are still in her palm, and she's suddenly... overwhelmed.

Zhou Yao slimmed his lips and stared at her with a narrow, dark and quiet eye. He did not move, he whispered, “Dumb? Weren't you in a rough mood? ”

“Huh...” Cold Iris laughed awkwardly and retracted his hand.

At this point, her little hand was wrapped in his palm in a timely fashion, "Am I being too kind to you lately, you dare to hold my ear? Will you climb on my head after that? ”

“I didn't...” She didn't mean it.

“Not again!” He let go of her hand and continued driving.

Cold Iris was confused, and she whispered, “Which one? ”

Is it forbidden for her to go out with Mitsuko again alone, or is it forbidden for her to carry his ear?

Zhou Yao raised his eyebrow and glanced at her. “What do you think? Today is my last chance to give you, you should make it clear to Mitsuko, if I see you sneak out to meet him again, don't blame me for being rude to both of you. ”

Cold Iris believed what he said. The last Valentine's Day he beat the night to pieces. She held a gun to his head and he wouldn't let go. His bones were hard as iron.

Now think about the slight curve in the corner of Cold Iris's mouth, he often asked her "jealousy”, that night he was also jealous, he saw her so angry with other men.

What to do, why does she start to like the way he's jealous of her?

Childish and barbaric!

“Did you really wait 20 minutes outside?” She asked.

Zhou Yao glanced out the window, his face was very unwieldy and his thin lips lifted. He said, “You want me to be gentle, I can't help but want to cut off your hand at night. ”

He was really mad in the car at the time, but he didn't dare go down. He kept breathing deeply to tell himself to calm down, to calm down...

When did he get through this fire?

Cold Iris couldn't help but laugh. What? Touch, touch. Why is he so ugly?

Then Zhou Yao glanced, “Hey, Mrs. Zhou, did I say you like me? ”

“What?”

“Last night, someone kissed and touched me while I was asleep... Hey, I said Mrs. Zhou, if you like me, admit it generously, no one laughed at you, I know you've been coddling my beauty for a long time, wash tonight and go to bed early, I promise you an unforgettable night. ”

Cold eagle glared at him, what he was talking about, and he began to be dishonest.

Last night, it was his nightmare, cold sweat, and she comforted him, okay?

Cold Iris' stunning face is a little red, "Zhou Yao, I warn you not to talk nonsense, you just get cheap and sell well! ”

“Reddish? You won't let me talk, I said, last night...”

“Say it again!” Cold Iris leaned over and held his ear again, "dare you? ”

“Son of a bitch, get your hands off me, it hurts...”

“You know the pain? If you don't take it, carry your ear! ” …

……

At the mall, Zhou Yao walked in with the slim waist of Cold Iris.

“What are you bringing me here for?” Cold Iris took a look at the surrounding environment, she didn't really like it, she didn't like shopping.

“Mrs. Chow, I brought you here to buy clothes. ”

“Buy clothes? I have clothes. ”

Zhou Yao scornfully swept her up and down, "This dress doesn't look good. ”

“What's so bad about it? It was your aesthetics that went wrong.” Cold eagle glanced at herself, black short leather jacket, tights, thin to no small barbaric waist, walked very prominent honey buttocks, her body was flexible and slender, with a distinct rhyme.

Clearly there's nothing to be had.

Zhou Yao admitted that the woman looked good in everything. This was not true. They had walked all the way in the mall and many men had projected their eyes at her. He would move down the palm of her waist without moving his voice, and then “bang” and patted her honey butt.

Cold shock, then rage, can't get mad in the mall, she stares at him, “What are you doing? ”

Zhou Yao stretched out his long arm and grabbed her shoulder and pulled her into his arms. He grinned with his lips, evil and bad. “Beat you. ”

“You!”

He leaned down, approached her little face, and lowered his voice, "The day I hit you in the ass is behind me, I'll give you an injection every night from now on. ”