My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Zhou Yao shrugged his eyebrows and retracted his heart. He spoke softly and gently, "Go away. ”

Han Xuan put up with her temper. She can't leave tonight. She wants to be his woman!

“Brother Chow.” She held his arm with two hands and slowly stood up from the wheelchair.

Her legs are broken and unconscious, so she can only hold his neck tight in case she falls, “Brother Zhou, don't kick me out tonight. ”

Watching her like this, Zhou Yao raised his sword brow, and his divine color was impatient. He reached out and took her hand off between his neck. He scolded in silence, “Han Xuan, go back! ”

Han Xuan died hugging him, “I don't want to go back, I'll be wherever you are, Brother Zhou, I love you. ”

She kissed him in the face.

Zhou Yao's head leaned back and easily avoided her kiss. She had a scent on her, such as artificial perfume, and Zhou Yao shunned away from her nose.

Speaking of fragrances, the smell on her hair is very fragrant, the scent is very light and elegant, silky spleen, he is most obsessed with the smell on her hair, smell it for a long time each time.

She dropped her phone on the street just now. He picked it up and rubbed their cheeks. The scent on her instantly invaded his senses and intoxicated him.

To think of it, Zhou Yao only felt a turbulent heat gushing directly into his brain and then swung down to a certain part of his body.

He's hot and dry.

Zhou Yao quickly cautioned that he had not asked for it for some time. Since he was separated from the Cold Iris, I thought of her. He had some normal physiological reactions, but now he feels absolutely unusual in the dry heat.

Over the years of his assignment, he has become accustomed to such indiscriminate methods.

“Han Xuan, what's your smell?” Zhou Yao stared sharply at Han Xuan.

Han Xuan knew that things had been revealed and she knew it was difficult to hide from him, but she couldn't help it. She was forced to go nowhere, so she had to do something about it.

“Brother Zhou, we are married, I am your woman, I want to be your woman. Please, forget the Cold Iris and live with me. We want a baby, and the three of us will be happy in the future. ”

Zhou Yao looked at the woman in front of him and he felt unprecedented disgust. He opened her hand and threw her on the ground.

“Han Xuan, you said you wanted me to marry you, I have promised you, you are already Mrs. Zhou, now what do you want, a happy and happy marriage, a child... Oh, Han Xuan, aren't you thinking too beautiful, why don't you ask to fly to the top of your life? ”

Han Xuan sat on the cold floor, listening to the man so tired of reprimanding her, the tears in her eyes dropped.

“Brother Zhou, how much do I want? All I want is the demands of an ordinary woman, an ordinary wife...”

“But these don't belong to you. You stole them!” Zhou Yao stared into his eyes and shouted twice from his chest.

“I...”

Zhou Yao held up his forehead and his thin lips pulled up a deep irony, “Han Xuan, you are too inched. From the moment you jumped off the building, you should know that you won't get anything but Mrs. Zhou's name. If you are really smart, you should just see it right and take it, and stick to your point! ”

“Where the hell do you think you're going to let me sleep with a little pill? Not to mention this medicine is a p for me, and look at the way you are now, even if I'm hard, I can't bring up your interest! ”

“Han Xuan, what do you want, please say it next time, oh, by the way, it won't be the next time, Mrs. Zhou's name is me to give you the biggest concession, you can try to jump to the floor again, see if I will look at you again! ”

Han Xuan felt that there was a brush that kept brushing her face. All of her faces were gone. Yes, she said she wanted him to marry her, but now that she was married, he should give her a happy marriage and a child.

Does she have to say that?

But he didn't think so, except for Mrs. Chow's name, who had already entered the Cold House.

Such a life is not what she wants.

At this time, the door of the room was rushed open, and Mother Zhou ran in, “What are you two up to this night? You can hear what's going on down here. ”

When she saw Mother Zhou come, Han Xuan stretched out her hand and wiped a tear. She didn't want to make herself look any worse.

The room was quiet, quiet to suffocation. Mother Zhou glanced at Zhou Yao, whose lips were tight and she didn't speak, and then looked at Han Xuan, who was paralyzed on the ground. What else could she do besides sigh?

“Somebody, lift the young lady up and send her back to her room. ”

“Yes.”

Two servants held Han Xuan to the wheelchair and pushed him out.

Mother Zhou looked at Zhou Yao, “You...”

“Mom, get out of here, I'm tired.” Zhou Yao's handsome face was hidden in darkness. His five officials were so tight that they were blue and tired in his eyebrows.

Mother Zhou didn't say anything, she turned around and left.

……

There was still a scent on Han Xuan's body in the room. Zhou Yao walked to the window and opened the window with a shout.

Through the fresh air outside, Zhou Yao closed his eyes for a moment, his body was extremely hot and stupidly moving. When the pressure was high, men would especially want it.

He remembered when Han Xuan had annoyed him before, and when he went on a mission, she was beside him like a melodramatic flower, he wanted harshness, her face bright red eyes like silk any of his vents.

Zhou Yao felt his tongue dry and pulled his long legs apart. He lay on the bed.

Reaching out and pulling the quilt, he untied the metal belt...

Her skin was soft when the cheeks of two people on the street just now, her face bounced with water, he held it down with his hands and pressed a red mark.

The motion stopped quickly, and he strained his hard curly eyelashes to the bed cabinet to smoke paper. He was lazy, and he threw the paper on the floor.

He didn't want to do anything, his brain was empty for a moment, and he slowly picked up his phone.

Turn over the familiar number, and the long index finger presses on, and he enters a few words -- daughter-in-law, I miss you.

He read the words several times before slowly deleting them all.

What are you talking about?

Trouble with her? Or... upset her?

Zhou Yao slowly flanked himself. He reached for her pillow and held it tight in his arms. However, daughter-in-law, he really missed her...

Very much, very much.

……

Chen's message came, but the key point has not yet been touched, and Cold Iris has been waiting.

Peach didn't go to school that night, so he dragged her out to play. When he got to the place, he looked up at the XXX Hot Springs Club.