My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

It's early in the morning, but she's not sleepy at all, she's like a broken apart, and she's tired with a blink of her eyes.

Slowly flanking, she looked at the man around her, Zhou Yao closed her eyes, a matter that consumed strength, he seemed to be asleep, but his naked body still smelled of hormones, strong and wild.

Cold Iris reached out his little hand and touched his handsome five officials with his soft fingers.

“Not enough?” Her little hand was suddenly held by him, and he kissed her little hand, then opened his eyes and looked at him with a smile.

“What nonsense? You don't have enough!” She quickly retracted her hand.

“Okay, I'm not good enough. Why don't we do it again?” Zhou Yao flipped over her.

Cold Iris immediately reached out and pushed him, “Stop messing around, and... keep going like this and this tent will be scrapped, people will be around. ”

Zhou Yao looked at her reddish little face and reached out and pinched her hand. His voice was sexy and hoarse. In such a morning, he was very gentle, “I'm joking with you, I saw you scared. ”

Cold Iris reached out and hammered him.

Zhou Yao was in a great mood to roll over and then hugged her to his healthy chest. He sighed contentedly and closed his eyes gently.

“Iris...”

“Hmm?”

“Are you sure you want to go with... Mitsuko? ”

She rubbed her red lips and didn't talk.

Zhou Yaolang's five officials quickly became colder, “Yukie Night...”

“If I really did get along with him, how could I sleep with you?” Cold Iris interrupted his words.

Zhou Yao froze and quickly opened his patent narrow eyes to look at her. He leaned down and kissed her little face. The voice was joyful, "I told you your eyes weren't so bad, how could you look at the night? ”

The cold-hearted smile was nothing but laughter. It was him who praised the night. Now he despises people, a soldier, can talk like this upside down?

“Eel, give me some time, I can handle Han Eun. ”

He still said it. She and his future plans, now that she is asleep and asleep, cannot wake up and the two of them return to their original state.

Cold Iris stretched out her little hand and circled his chest, and she didn't answer.

Zhou Yao lovingly kissed her forehead, her voice was soft, “You are willing to stay in the country and stay in the country if you don't want to travel abroad, give me some time, I know my request is a little selfish, I'm expensive is your youth, but I can handle Han Xuan well, I want to be with you. ”

Cold Iris closed her eyes gently. She didn't ask him what he would do with Han Xuan. She just said softly, “Zhou Yao, that night back from the top of the mountain, I wanted to go back to find you...”

Zhou Yao stagnated, then her eyes became hot, she...

Cold Iris raised her head and kissed his handsome face. She opened her eyes to his hot eyes and nodded, "Well,” she nodded, "I want to be with you, too, so I listen to you. How do you arrange me? I listen. Five years is enough? Not enough for me to give you ten, twenty years... as long as I can stay with you...”

Zhou Yao was deeply shocked by her words. His heart was sour, sweet and full, “Yi!” He rubbed her into bone blood with all his strength.

Cold Iris is quietly nestled in his arms, her personality is like this, love always, then together...

That's what she was going to do, when she got rid of the scorpion and came back to him.

When she realized that the man was kissing her red lips again, she quickly pushed him, “No, I'm tired, I want to sleep. ”

“Well, I won't touch you... save some strength and we'll be happy for a long time...” he smiled.

How could Cold Iris not understand the special meaning of “happiness”? She hammered him again with her lip corner. "No more talking, sleep! ”

“Well, good night, daughter-in-law! ”

……

Chen waited outside Zhou Yao's tent at 5: 00 a.m.

Soon the tent was lifted and the frozen iron came out.

“Miss...”

Cold Iris quickly put his index finger on his lip and made a "shush” gesture. Zhou Yao was still sleeping inside. He was really tired, don't wake him up.

Chen knew that his mistress and Major General Zhou had made up again, but he didn't ask anything funny, “Miss, the plane is ready. ”

“Well, let's go back. ”

……

The next day, Cold Ridge flew back to T City, dropped off from the airport, and she called Big Brother Cold Ho and headed straight to her little foreign-room.

The maid opened the door soon, "Hello, Miss Cold. ”

“Well," Cold Iris glanced in the living room, no one, so she asked, "Where's your husband? ”

“Mr. Night is upstairs in the study, and Mr. Night is here. ”

Is Night Father here?

Cold eyelids flashed and lifted their feet upstairs.

Two black bodyguards guarded outside the study door. The study door was not closed. Just one step closer, Cold Iris heard a crisp applause coming from the study, "Pfft! ”

The Cold Iris stopped for a moment, when Father had come out with a gloomy face.

Night Father glanced at her and said nothing, but quickly left with two black bodyguards.

Cold Iris looked at the door downstairs and closed it. She walked into the study with her feet lifted. She saw Ziyi standing at the desk at night. He was standing beside his face and maintained the appearance of being slapped by his night father.

“Ziyi...” she cried.

At night, he turned his head slowly. He had a red slap on his right cheek as white as a jade. He looked at some wolves.

“Ziyi, are you okay? ”

Midnight shook his head, “It's all right, I'm used to it. ”

His face was the same, not much had changed, and Cold Iris glanced at him and said, "Why did your father hit you? ”

“Oh, it's probably something at work that doesn't satisfy him, he's just like that, I'm just a chess piece, and if it's not worth it, he'll kick me off with one foot.” Night smiled gently and mocked herself.

“Ziyi, have you ever loved your father?” Cold Iris suddenly asks.

Night flickered, then slowly looked up at her.

Cold Iris looked him straight in the eye, “Your father is a very clever man, he has three sons, but it seems that nobody loves him. He only loves his only daughter, Night Peach. You all think that's because the birth mother of Night Peach is the love of your father's life, but how sincere can a man like your father's wife and concubine be to a woman? ”

“Perhaps your father saw through the obvious rivalry between the three sons and threatened me with fraud. He knew that none of his own sons loved him. All they wanted was money and power in his hands. They wanted him to die sooner rather than later. Only at night did Peach truly love his father. Peach was a lotus blossom, sludged and spotlessly stained. ”