My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Push the window through a seam and look inside.

Zhou Yao packed the information on the conference table and held it in his hand. He stood up and wanted to leave, but at this time the door closed and someone came in.

He looked up.

Han Xuan is here.

Zhou Yao glanced at her. Han Xuan wore a pink thin woolen coat with long hair on her shoulders. She was innocent and lovely.

He's not talking, just looking at her.

Han Xuan saw him look silent and quiet. She took the first two steps, softly shouting, “Brother Zhou, I have to leave first thing tomorrow morning. Tonight, could you... accompany me? ”

Her words were very suggestive. Zhou Yao's gaze did not waver. He looked into her eyes as if he could pierce all the thoughts in her heart at this moment.

Han Xuan became nervous, "Brother Zhou, I've figured it out, you like... Miss Cold, I can't change this, but Brother Zhou, I like you, I liked you for a whole decade. From the first time I saw you when I was 14 years old, I moved on to you. Since we couldn't be together, can you meet my... last requirement, I have no regrets. ”

As Han Xuan lifted her hands slowly, she unbuttoned her coat one by one.

The last button unbuttoned and the coat landed on the floor, exposing the girl's beautiful, white skin to the air.

Han Xuan had no clothes left. She had nothing on her coat.

She lifted her feet and walked towards Zhou Yao, her eyes obsessed with his handsome face, “Brother Zhou, I am clean, I have been defending myself for you all these years, I hope to one day put my innocence in your hands, Brother Zhou, I want to be your woman. ”

“Don't worry, I won't tell anyone about this, including Miss Cold, Brother Zhou, I like you, you take me. ”

Han Xuan stopped in front of Zhou Yao. She raised her toes and kissed Zhou Yao's cheek.

But I didn't get a kiss, Zhou Yao sidestepped for a while, and the man's mood fluctuated slightly, “Han Xuan, don't you even want your face at the end? ”

Han Xuan shocked his whole body.

At this time, there was a cold wind around him. Zhou Yao pulled his long leg open and walked out directly.

Cold Iris looked clearly outside. She didn't expect Zhou Yao to come out like this. She fled to the corner in case she was spotted.

Though she's frank, peeping is low.

The steady footsteps became distant and Zhou Yao disappeared.

Han Xuan had picked up her coat and worn it. She covered her mouth and ran out crying.

……

Cold Iris returned to his room and Zhou Yao had returned. He placed the information on the coffee table in the living room and was turning towards the door.

When he saw her, he stopped, “Where have you been so late? I was just about to go out and find you. ”

“You're late, I went out for a walk, I just met Xiao Zhi on the road, Xiao Zhi said you should be back soon, so I came back.” Explanation that the frozen face is not red and does not gasp.

Zhou Yao glanced at her and didn't think about it. "Did you take a bath? ”

“Not yet. ”

“Then take a bath. I have a military map to look at. ”

“Are you going on a mission? ”

Zhou Yao nodded, “Well, there's a tricky task, at sea, just a few days away. ”

It was his duty and mission, and although the two loved each other, she would always worry about his safety, but she would not reveal that fear. Women in the military, the first thing to do was to support them.

“Well, okay, I'm going to take a bath. ”

……

After taking a shower, Zhou Yao sat on the sofa in the living room. He held the military map with his hand, and two fingers of the other hand clamped a cigarette, frowning and smoking.

The bright lights went through his dark, hard, short hair, drawing the lines of his handsome face harder and harder, he frowned and his eyebrows had all wrinkled into a “river” word.

He rarely smokes, probably only when he is in a bad mood, Cold Spider knows that he is in a bad mood, Han Xuan is essentially a very good and excellent girl, she has not made a mistake in the past 10 years, her heart is fine and intelligent, but now Han Xuan has become a person, gradually going to the extreme.

This transformation of Han Xuan is all because of him.

Even if it wasn't his will, it wasn't under his control, but he indirectly destroyed Han Xuan.

He owes Han Hong a life, and now Han Xuan is there...

Sighing in her heart, she walked up to him and sat beside him, then reached out and took half a cigarette from his finger, "Don't smoke. ”

His eyes removed from the military map and he glanced at her, "Don't you like the smell of smoke? ”

“No, smoking is bad for your health. ”

He smiled and didn't speak. He continued to look at the military map.

Cold Iris hastily glanced at the military map, which was complicated, roughly a nautical plan, she understood, but she didn't look deeply, he didn't protect her, she had to be conscious, it was a military secret.

It appears that this maritime mission is not only tricky but dangerous.

The heart of Cold Iris is dense and numb pain, for his sake, everything is pressed against his shoulder, man...

She got up and went back to her room, and when she came out, she pinched a hawthorn in her slender white fingers, stood behind the couch, and she sent it to his mouth, “Bite it. ”

“What?” he frowned, his eyes couldn't be removed from the military map, and he took a quick bite.

Chewed twice, probably felt too sour, bad taste, the man swallowed the grass directly.

Cold eagle looked at him and laughed twice. She threw the rest of the eagle fruit into her mouth and turned back to her room with joy.

Leave him alone.

Her light laughter echoed in her ears. Zhou Yao couldn't help but look at her. The woman had already walked two steps and taken a bath. She wore a camouflage top. Her top hung loose on her. The wider she was, the more she highlighted her magical demonic curve. Under her thighs was a greasy white color, and her two long legs were very eye-catching.

Zhou Yao's eyes darkened. He couldn't help but roll down his throat. He just glanced at Han Xuan's body. Although she was young and beautiful, Han Xuan still couldn't compare with her. She practiced martial arts. She was flexible. She kept folding like Yang Liu. Her waist was so thin that when she looked at her, she had the urge to slap him up.

At this time, he also felt that he was very colorful, that the bad roots of men were not bad at all, that he matured early, that the women around him were waves after waves, but he didn't touch them.

Why is that?

It's not that he doesn't have a bath vision, 27 years old, and he's very bloody just the body.

It's just that he's tall.

He didn't meet anyone who could see.

Later, I met her, the first time I met the two of them, she fought, she lit up the blood in his body, during the friction in the fight, he was a little unbearable, bullied her a little.