My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Zhou Yao would rather die for her, Zhou Yao would rather die than marry her!

She's so different from her!

Han Xuan sneered, “Miss Cold, you remind me of a word that is always bullied by preferences. ”

Cold Iris ignored her words. She whispered, "Miss Han, you are relying only on your brother's affection for Zhou Yao, but can you understand the meaning of this affection for Zhou Yao? ”

Han Xuan lagged behind and did not speak.

“At 16 years of age, Zhou Yao, at the age of rebellion, was your brother Han Hong with his own blood to hand over the medallion of Shenzhen Dynasty to Zhou Yao. It was a responsibility, a faith. For the past 10 years, Zhou Yao not only lived for himself, but he also lived for your brother. ”

“Since I appeared, maybe you think Zhou Yao is all kinds of kindness to you, you think Zhou Yao is ungrateful, but you don't know your current transformation, the most helpless and heartbreaking is him. What he had, his origins, his power, his fame, his status, he could have gotten it, but he couldn't see it, all he had was a Major General title, but that title was given to him by the people! The only person he has the right to control is his life. ”

“Is he stingy about his life for you? Yunnan, you are poisoned, he can use drugs for you without hesitation, he has, you want, he is never stingy, but you don't want anything, you actually want that heart in him. That heart, he can't give, he won't give! ”

“Miss Han, in the 10 years your brother sacrificed, Zhou Yao treated you as his own sister, you were never his pressure and baggage, but your love has forced you and him to this point. He is the one who has not spent his life indulging in his favorite freedom, and you have completely kidnapped him, bound him, and you have pressed him in the name of love and he is unable to move forward. ”

“Miss Han, have you really loved your brother? This path, paved with blood by your brother, is for the people of the country, and he is not the chip that you squander. ”

“Did you really love Zhou Yao too? If you ever loved such a man, why do you have to step on his pain so forcefully? ”

At the end of the day, Cold Iris made a smile, “Not that I have no fear, but, like him, how do you expect me to push him to the same you again? ”

Han Xuan and Zhou Yao have known each other for almost 10 years, but Han Xuan doesn't understand him, he never understood anything.

Han Xuan at that end covered her mouth tightly with her hands. Those who rolled hot tears across her fingertips did not want to cry, nor did she want to cry in front of the Cold Xuan.

But the words of Cold Iris deeply stabbed deep into her heart. Her brother is her pride and the pride of the country, but she now sees his sacrifice as a trophy in front of Zhou Yao.

Brother...

What would Brother do if he were still here?

Will her brother support her in her struggle and pain?

Han Xuan slammed her phone hard on the wall and she cried with her knees in her arms.

……

“Doo Doo” came from that end. Cold Iris knew she was dead. She glanced at the phone in her hand and sighed heavily.

Han Xuan is not bad in nature, just that she took the extreme on this path of love.

No one can help her with this.

Cold Iris was deaf and suddenly burst into a large, bony palm in her drooping gaze, and her phone was snatched.

She quickly raised her head and saw Zhou Yao in her pocket with one hand, standing in front of her.

“You... what brings you back? ”

She answered his phone secretly and is now being caught at the scene. She is still a little embarrassed.

Zhou Yaoding looked at her and looked very seriously, “Who told you to touch my phone? ”

Seeing his unhappy face, the little guilt in his heart disappeared instantly, and she leaned back to her chin and snorted, "What, what's the unseen secret in your phone that scares me? Look at you! ”

Zhou Yao glanced at her slightly raised cherry red lips and frowned, "Don't touch my phone again. ”

“Huh, don't move, who's in love.” Cold Iris wasn't happy, either, and she lifted her feet and walked out the door.

This bastard, if he has something to say, why is he so serious? Is it possible that she answered Han Xuan's phone in private that he was so angry?

Waste her heart and soul to persuade Han Xuan. Waste her time trusting him so much.

Motherfucker, she left him alone!

She tried to get out of the room door, but only walked two steps, a strong arm suddenly stretched out and wrapped around her soft waist, spinning around for a while, and she had already been carried by a man on her shoulder.

“Zhou Yao, what are you doing?” She screamed instantly.

Slippery back pressed into the soft mattress, he threw her on the queen bed, she remembered, but the man Junbao's body pressed down, he hooked his lips and smiled, “Angry? ”

The smile on the corner of his lip was very amusing, and Cold Iris could tell from a glance that he had hit on his plan. He was just teasing her.

She pinched her fist and hammered him twice. She still kicked him in the leg with dissatisfaction. “I thought you were really angry...”

“Just kidding, daughter-in-law, don't be serious.” He kissed her face hard.

Cold Iris pushed him away quickly, "I was really serious, and I was wondering if maybe there really was something hidden in your phone. ”

“Of course there are secrets. My phone is full of state secrets. ”

“Oilmouth slippery! You should know what I'm talking about is you and Han Xuan...”

“Me and Han Xuan...” Zhou Yao picked a sword brow and stared deeply at her, “Didn't you say well on the phone earlier, you're still messing with me, huh? ”

Did he hear what she said?

He should have been here a long time ago, listening to her outside the door.

Cold Iris's eyes were a little dodgy, and he argued, "I'm talking nonsense...”

Zhou Yao stretched out his fingers and snapped her hiding jaw. He forced her to look at him. He asked softly and low, “Daughter, that's how you know me? ”

His eyes were hot and bright, like stars in the sky staring deeply at her. His eyes were filled with joy, satisfaction, compassion... wrapped in her, to melt her.

“I told you I was lying...”

“Really? Daughter-in-law, your mouth is so dishonest, I don't know if your body is the same...” His rough palm came through her corner.

“Zhou Yao, don't...” She reached out to press his palm, but where did it stop, the dark shadow pressed close in front of him, and he kissed down again.

Zhou Yao did not close his eyes. He opened his eyes and looked at the woman under him. Her cheeks were red under his palm. She closed her eyes half a push. The lost eyebrows revealed a soft glutinous color...

Zhou Yao closed his eyes and deepened the kiss.