My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

“Yes, Master, please, first incense.” Xiao Shamei handed three incenses to the Cold Iris.

Cold Iris knelt on the futon, she looked at the statue of Bodhisattva in front of her, and then piously snapped three heads. If Bodhisattva really experienced it, please tell her if she and Zhou Yao have any more... later?

She wasn't confused, she wasn't scared, she didn't want to let go of the man's hand, she wanted to keep walking with him like this.

Bodhisattva, isn't she greedy?

“Master, here you go, you can draw lots.” Xiao Shamei handed a bamboo canister to the Cold Iris.

Cold Iris was attached to his hand and then slowly swayed the bamboo barrel, when he “snapped” and a bamboo was signed off on the ground.

It's her signature.

Cold eagle looked at her signature, she came to ask for it, she wanted to get a hint in case of confusion, a little spiritual encouragement, even if it was false, but looking at her signature at this moment, she didn't pick it up.

She suddenly... dared not.

She didn't have the courage to retreat.

Think of yourself as really ridiculous. Isn't she and his ending set? Why is she still begging for a signature?

You're lying to yourself.

Zhou Yao shouted in his ear, "Daughter! Daughter-in-law, where are you? ”

Cold Iris quickly looked back, he would buy water, but she came here to ask for a visa, he probably couldn't find her.

She got up quickly and ran out of the temple.

“Hey, Master, your signature...” Xiao Shamei picked up the signature on the ground, but the Cold Iris had gone nowhere.

At this time, "Eh Mitha Buddha”, the master of Little Sami, the abbot of the temple arrived.

Little Shamiton did a respectful service, "Master. ”

With a gracious face, Abbot nodded and said, “What happened? I heard your call from afar. ”

“Master, just now a woman came to ask for the autograph, but when the autograph was ready, she ran away. ”

“Really?” The Abbot took the sign into his hand, and he opened his eyes a few times.

“Master, what does this sign say? ”

“Where did the woman just run off to? ”

“There.”

The Abbot looked in the direction of Xiao Shamei's finger. There was no one there anymore. The Abbot wore a beard and said, "The woman asked for a signature, and the fate sign in the marriage signature. ”

“Destiny sign? Master, I don't understand. ”

The Abbot smiled mercifully and deeply, explaining, "Destiny sign, a rare encounter for a thousand years, hard for anyone to draw. This sign means that you are my destiny! ”

……

Cold Iris ran out and she saw Zhou Yao looking for her back from afar. She quickly ran forward, “Zhou Yao, I'm here. ”

Zhou Yao quickly turned around. He looked up and down at the woman and said with a dark face, "Where have you been? As soon as I glanced, you disappeared. ”

He grabbed his arm in front of Cold Iris and said softly, "Don't be angry, I'm going to the bathroom. ”

This reason left Zhou Yao speechless. He reached out and rubbed her dark hair, then unscrewed the bottle cap and handed over the water in his hand, "Drink. ”

“Oh.” Cold Iris drank two sips, then passed the water to him, "You're thirsty, too. ”

Zhou Yao looked at the bright smile in her mouth and then raised her head for a sip of water.

Sweet in the heart of Cold Iris, in fact, the romance between lovers is simple, don't deliberately go camping photography, like now two people drink a bottle of water together, he just doesn't want to give up her saliva.

“You climbed half the mountain. Can you climb to the top? We watched the sunset together. ”

Cold eagles looked at the high heels on her feet, they came out too hastily, did not consider that climbing should be replaced by a pair of flat shoes, now her heels were almost bubbling.

She twisted her eyebrows, her lips, "My feet hurt. ”

“Shall I carry you? ”

“Sure.” Cold Iris quickly threw off her high heels and her snowy little feet stood on the ground with pebbles.

Zhou Yao bent down and picked up her high heels in his hand, then stood with his back to her. He patted himself on the back, “Jump up. ”

Cold eagle jumped quickly onto his back and he held her honey butt with a wide palm.

“Ready? ”

“Okay.”

“Let's go then. ”

Zhou Yao was carrying a cold onion all the way. This envied the couple who climbed the mountain. The girls saw Zhou Yao's height and strength. He walked away behind a cold onion without breathing. His steps were still so steady and prosperous. The girls complained about their boyfriends--

“Look how great his boyfriend is. No, I'm dying. You carry me. ”

“Honey, this hilltop is so high, you can't do the concubine, please forgive me! ” ……

Hearing the scolding behind her, she snapped her lips. She held Zhou Yao's neck with two small hands and kissed him hard on the cheek. She asked sweetly, "Are you tired? ”

“Not tired. ”

Cold Iris touched his forehead, really didn't sweat, she couldn't help but lay on his shoulder and whispered in his ear, “I just found the benefit of being with a soldier, Zhou Yao, you're wonderful. ”

Zhou Yao glanced back at her and smiled spoiledly, "You just found out? ”

“I found out a long time ago, otherwise how could so many women like you? ”

Cold Iris was meant to be unintentional, but both eyes flashed because they all remembered… Han Xuan.

“I didn't mean that…” she wanted to explain.

At this point, the man turned around and opened his mouth directly to contain her red lips, and he stumbled against her nostrils, "I know, don't explain. ”

“Oh.” Cold Iris fell back on his shoulder and she looked at the smooth and resolute lines on his side, “Zhou Yao, if you can, I don't want to give you away to any woman. ”

Zhou Yao glanced at the mountaintop that had arrived, "In my heart, no one can take me away from you. ”

He'll always be hers.

……

The two arrived at the top of the mountain, and they sat down in a clean grass. Zhou Yao stretched out his long arm to hold her shoulder, and the cold shovel pillowed his little head on his wide shoulder.

“Zhou Yao, it's dusk. ”

Zhou Yao looked at the distant sky, and the sun had turned into a glorious sunset, which slowly sank into the horizon, while sprinkling a daze of dizziness, and now they are bathing in this dusk.

His palm squeezed her shiny little shoulder, “Daughter-in-law, will you find another man in the future to marry another? ”

Cold Iris nodded, “Yes, I'll be fine. ”

This is the answer Zhou Yao wants. He can't give her happiness anymore. He can only wish her happiness. He pulls up his lips and spits out a word, “Okay. ”