My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Cold Iris was awakened by the rough touch on her face. She opened her eyes slowly, and Zhou Yao's handsome, hard face magnified in her gaze.

He was holding her face in his palm with a fine, obsessive rub over the soft skin on her face.

She's a little confused, "What time is it? Are you tired of driving? I'll change you. ”

She's getting up.

“No,” he pressed her shoulder quickly, grinning his lips, "we're here. ”

“Here we are?” Cold Iris glanced out the window. It's early the next morning. “Geez, why didn't you call me when I slept so long? ”

Looking at the red lips she pounded, Zhou Yao leaned over and kissed her. "Didn't I tell you? ”

“That's different, how tired you drive alone at night, I can change you...”

“Oh, look at you sleeping like a kitten, who'd want to wake you up? Besides, that's not a problem for me. ”

He knows how to do it!

Cold Iris looked out into the sky, "So what do we do now? Why don't you open a room to help you sleep...”

“No, I just closed my eyes in the car.” He pecked her face again, “we went to the mall to buy some clothes and then we went to breakfast, and I was hungry. ”

“Oh, okay.” Cold Iris reluctantly agrees that she knows that the decision he made was definitely not negotiated with her.

“Good boy!” Zhou Yao reached around the back of her head and took off the crystal haircut she had on her hair. Her supple Ufa Tong spread into his palm.

He bypassed a strand of hair with his long index finger and sent it to his nose to sniff it.

Smells good.

Cold Iris knew he was really in love. He disappeared for a few days. She held her and sniffed her hair first. She pinched her little fist and hammered him, then grabbed her hair from his index finger. She opened the door and got out of the car.

When he saw her get out of the car, Zhou Yao quickly opened the door and went around to hold her hand.

……

The two of them walked into the mall, Zhou Yao Bai Shirt White Suit Pants, Cold Iris Wedding Dress, because they were still wearing last night's clothes, so they walked all the way and attracted all the attention.

The two men walked forward with their hands open. They all came to a clothing store who didn't care what others saw. Zhou Yao said directly to the shopper, “Give my daughter-in-law two sets of... dress and... high heels. ”

He wiped his pants in his pocket and smiled at her.

Cold Iris was helpless, she knew he liked to see her in a dress and always complained about her taste.

The guide walked forward enthusiastically, and she asked Cold Iris, "Miss, what style of dress do you want? ”

Cold Ridge glanced at Zhou Yao and replied, "The most popular and beautiful style of the year, let me try more sets! ”

“Okay.” The procurer should say.

Seeing her so well, Zhou Yao Eyebrow looked at her tenderly and brightly. Cold Eyebrow took the dress sent by the shopper and lifted his jaw with pride. Doesn't that mean it's just the dress? Wait, I'll blind your eyes later!

She walked into the dressing room.

Watching the woman disappear into view, Zhou Yao smiled joyfully.

Finally, Cold Iris picked out two skirts, a long skirt wrapped in a paper bag, a small floral shirt worn on her top, a white tassel-wrapped hip skirt underneath, she picked another pair of white high heeled sandals to wear, and the fine white strap on the sandals wrapped around her snow ankle, taboo and eye care.

Zhou Yao also went to change clothes, the man's clothes were simple, he changed a burgundy V-neck thin sweater, black slim pants underneath, his natural clothes rack, wide shoulders, narrow waist, everything like a stylish male model.

When he came out to see the cold onion, his eyes were so bright, she tied up her long hair and turned into a smart and cute round head. His eyes looked back and forth at her eye-catching two jade legs.

That's when I heard a woman laughing, looking at him with a brilliant look on her face, "Hey, have you seen enough? I don't have the money, you pay. ”

Zhou Yao looked back at her bright little face and went to the cash register to swipe the card.

……

Two people walked out of the clothing store, Zhou Yao was carrying a paper bag, holding her small hand, walking along his face was not good, because he found the woman around him so eye-catching, many men were peeking at her, that turnaround rate was almost 100%.

Two of the men walked by her side and paused to point a finger at her slender back. Zhou Yao's face was dark and his footsteps were accelerated.

As soon as he walked, Cold Iris quickly screamed in the back, "Hey, Zhou Yao, slow down. I just wore high heels and I'm not used to them...”

Her feet are still twisted.

Zhou Yao turned around and glanced narrowly at her. “If you can't wear high heels, don't wear such high heels...”

What does he mean by that?

"Hey, Zhou Yao, what are you talking about? Who am I wearing high heels for? You... have no conscience! ”

Zhou Yao felt sorry for himself, but he couldn't pull his face to apologize. He couldn't say how many passers-by looked at her twice and he was jealous.

He turned around.

Cold Fox looked at him suspiciously, then she realized that there were many men looking at her, and she flashed, probably understanding why he was making such a mess.

She ran forward and grabbed his arm, "Zhou Yao, are you jealous? ”

“Put p! ”

Cold Iris glued a little red lip and strangled him with his sturdy little arm. "Don't swear! ”

Zhou Yao was in a bad mood, "Huh! ”

“Zhou Yao, you must be too petty. He looked at me a few more times. Can you do that? You're the one who wanted me to wear the dress. Now I'm wearing it. You're the one who's unhappy again... If anyone else sees it, they can't touch it...”

Touch?

Zhou Yao was struck by the word, “Who dares touch my woman? He won't know how to die...”

His words stopped, because of the soft touch on his right cheek, which was a public kiss from the tip of his toe.

There was a soft, glutinous noise in her ear, “Okay, don't be angry, I'm yours, nobody will think about it. ”

Zhou Yao hooked his lip and then extended his arm to hold her in his arms, "That's about it!” He leaned over and kissed her in the face.

Cold eagle quickly blocked her, she laughed in his arms, "Hey, hey, you're such a bore to a woman in a shopping mall. It's really damaging. ”

“Fuck the image! That's it!” He grinned.

Cold Iris, …

“Does it hurt to wear heels and feet?” He looked down at one of her jade feet.