My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

“Don't...” She hid badly.

Auntie's voice rang, “Girl, is your husband awake? ”

Auntie walked in.

Cold Iris quickly pushed him away, and Zhou Yao didn't insist this time either. He crooked his right long leg, put his right wrist up, and leaned back against the wall to see how she panicked out of bed and tidied her clothes.

Cold Iris glanced at him and felt itchy. He looked at her like an evil fool, but she was like a thief.

You bastard!

Aunt Zhou Yao woke up and clapped her hands quickly. "Sir, are you awake? ”

Zhou Yao glanced at Auntie and nodded politely, "Thank you Auntie. ”

“You don't have to thank me, it's just a show of hands, sir. You don't know how worried your wife was when you were in a coma. She just woke up and said she was looking for her husband, and then she stayed by your bed...”

Zhou Yao's eyes lit up and quickly and accurately caught two words, "Husband? ”

He glanced at the cold-blooded iris.

Cold Iris, a little face instantly red like steamed prawns.

Auntie said to herself, “Yeah, the girl said you were her husband. We can see how much she loves you at a glance...”

Cold Iris, …

She unplugged her footsteps and quickly went out the door. This aunt was really embarrassed not to mention the pot. She could still hear the man laughing inside. He should be so proud.

……

Near noon, Grandpa had not come back, there were no ingredients for cooking, Zhou Yao and Ling Zhibai lived in his house, so he asked, "Auntie, can we help you? ”

Auntie glanced at the clock, “It's broken, it's almost lunchtime. Are you hungry? We don't have any ingredients at home at this time, so go catch some fish in the creek by the river and we'll grill them for lunch. ”

“Sure. ”

Cold gills choose among the big push fishing tools stacked by the door, take a net, a fishing rod, a little fish food... Oh no, so much to take, her hands can't hold it.

Then Zhou Yao laughed behind him, “Mrs. Zhou, are you going fishing? ”

He turned around and glanced at him. “Why don't you come? ”

In front of Zhou Yao's long leg, he took off everything in her hand, then bent over and took a harpoon, took a small plastic bucket and stuffed it in her hand. He took her little hand and walked forward, "That's it. ”

Look at the harpoon in his hand. Can you count on that?

Two people came to the creek, the water was very clear, and you could see the pebble below at a glance, with lots of little fish swimming inside.

“Wow, so many fish.” Cold Iris took off his shoes and socks and stepped into the creek.

Zhou Yao looked at her naked little jade feet and asked, "Is the stream cold? ”

“It's not cold, it's warm.” Cold Iris didn't answer either, and her attention was drawn to the little fish at her feet, with the harpoon in her hand, and she looked down.

But it didn't poke, and the creek splattered and splattered on her face.

“Yay," she cried joyfully, turning her head to hide.

At this time, a warm, wide chest was affixed from behind, Zhou Yao stretched out his right hand and pulled her into his arms, raising his left arm to block her face.

The stream fell, and there were no droplets on the frozen face. She opened her eyes and his left sleeve was wet and the stream was blocked by him.

She's sweet.

“Now the creek is cold, don't be greedy, have a cold.” He rarely had a serious opening and touched her face from the top down with his left hand to see if there were water beads on her face.

She slapped him in the palm and said, "Why can't you be so rude all the time? I'm blushing. ”

“That's it?” He held her with his hand, and his other hand took the harpoon in her hand. It was a stab at the little fish underwater. “No wonder I went in a little bit then. What gynecology did you go to the hospital to see? How did it say on the medical record? What tear...”

Cold Iris turned his head and covered his mouth, "Zhou Yao, don't say another word! ”

At that time, she met him for the first time. At Lu Shao's place, they fought on the lawn outside without a word. The bastard pressed her and bullied her a little...

Later she did feel the pain and was very uncomfortable. She went to the hospital to examine the dragon and made a scene. Her father took her medical record and the man was responsible for it.

It's embarrassing to think about it now, but it's also... fate.

There is no escaping fate.

“What's the pain, Mrs. Chow? Let me show you tonight, really.” He pulled up a charming smile.

How could Cold Iris not understand what he meant? The narrow eyes he set on her face were dark and bright, and his moving mind was written in his eyes.

Not to talk to her, but to decide.

Even this kind of thing, he can be superior.

“Beautiful! Find someone else!” She won't.

Zhou Yao embraced her slim waist and kissed her face. "You really want someone else to die of jealousy? I don't want to be like that black guy who got kicked in the bottom. ”

Cold Iris didn't know what to say. She pushed him with her elbow and was a little reluctant to return the favor.

“Here you go." Zhou Yao handed her the harpoon.

Cold Iris looked at his eyes and there were two little fishes on the fork. He stabbed two at once. She looked back at him and laughed. "I didn't know you were good at it. ”

“Well, we're out on assignments, sometimes under tough conditions, and catching fish is too common, but you know, I can't really imagine how you do it out there. ”

She lives like a little idiot, and she's a little picky.

“We are not like you, my father will not let me go, even if I go, my brother will go to war in the marching army, the resources behind must be sufficient, eat, sleep and be served well, which is the minimum. ”

“Well," Zhou Yao snorted, laughing down in her ear. "How did your father raise you before, how will I raise you in the future? ”

This is probably the most serious mantra he's ever said.

Women like to listen to words and words. She used to think those women were so stupid. Now that she's listening to him, she's suddenly happy too. Turns out she's no different from those stupid women.

“Touched?” He rested his resolute jaw on her shoulder.

Cold Iris shrunk his shoulder and pushed him, coughing slightly in the right direction, “Hurry up and catch two more fish, Auntie is still waiting at home, we have to hurry back. ”

“What's the rush? Catching fish is a minute's work!” Zhou Yao stuffed the harpoon into her little hand and then stretched out his right hand to touch her little face, tender and slippery.

“Don't be ridiculous!” She turned her head to get rid of his palm.

“Who's messing with you? Kiss me!” He twisted her face forcefully and forcefully.