My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Han Xuan knew that Zhou Yao would definitely not find the Cold Iris. He was the first son of the Emperor. He had never been found hidden on the summit in all these years. Since he had taken the Cold Iris, he would never be found again.

Now Han Xuan thinks that she envied the fact that she was jealous of the Cold Horse at that dinner, because Cold Horse left Zhou Yao so quickly to find a better home. Now she just wants to laugh haha. Cold Horse probably didn't expect that Night Horse would be a scorpion, which is called evil reward.

You deserve it!

Han Xuan thought her chances had come. She couldn't beat her when the Cold Iris was here. Now that the Cold Iris is gone, can she still not win?

Time is a long river, it will crush a lot of things. Zhou Yao's heart is cold and will one day be taken away by time.

This day Zhou Yao was in the study, Han Xuan pushed the wheelchair in quietly, and the man was lying on the couch with several pieces of information in his hand because he was too tired to take a close eye break.

Han Xuan came to him and looked at his face. Over the past month, he had lost weight again. His handsome eyebrows were stained with fatigue and appeared to be a little muddy.

She slowly reached out and rubbed his temple.

At that time, Zhou Yao moved and all the information was scattered over the carpet. He reached out and grabbed her hand.

There was an itch on his hand, and he kissed her hand gently, and the scum on his hard jaw stuck to her hand.

Han Xuan's heart jumped and his whole face became red.

Zhou Yao opened his eyes slowly and spit a name in his thin lips.

He looked at her with his eyes, and when he saw it was her, his palm was stiff, and then he quickly loosened her, and there was a disappointment in his eyebrow, "How could it be you? ”

Han Xuan was tempered by the name of Cold Iris in his dream, but she quickly released. A person who had disappeared, she did not have to compare.

Now the best thing she should do is to take out a woman's tenderness to restore his heart.

“Brother Zhou, I know you're sad right now, but Cold Ridge has been taken away by Night Fluid. Night Fluid seems to like her very much. I'm sure she can live well, just forget about her...”

Zhou Yao sat up and bent down to pick up the information on the carpet, "I'll find her! Certainly!”

“You!” Han Xuan suppressed her heart's jealousy and dissatisfaction. She repeatedly warned herself to be patient with him and retract his heart a little. “Brother Zhou, let's not talk about this. Now it's time for dinner. Let's go downstairs and eat before we can work with strength. ”

Zhou Yao glanced at her and nodded, "Okay. ”

Han Xuan smiled quickly, "Brother Zhou, help me push the wheelchair. ”

When Zhou Yao pushed her wheelchair into the restaurant, Han Xuan saw Old Master Zhou, Zhou Father Zhou, and the servants all looked at her. She proudly lifted her mandible. She had not appeared with Zhou Yao for a long time. Now Zhou Yao pushed her wheelchair. These people naturally impressed her.

Han Xuan thinks spring is really here.

……

For three full months, Han Xuan stayed with Zhou Yao as best she could. Zhou Yao's words were still not much, and there seemed to be a strange distance between him and her, but he had kept her close, and she would touch his shirt suit pants, which was a good sign.

The servants of the family also began to pay tribute to her, to call her "the young lady”, and she could cheer up.

But when she's happy, there's a hidden danger in her heart, which is the Cold Iris. What if the Cold Iris comes back?

Without a doubt, if the Cold Iris returns, then everything she has now ceases to exist.

She stayed with Zhou Yao many times over the past three months. The two of them were supposed to be talking and the atmosphere was good, but Zhou Yao would receive a phone call. The phone was filled with cold news. He would leave her where she was and leave quickly.

The more this hidden danger in her heart spread day after day, like a bottomless hole, the more she gets, the more sincere and frightened life becomes, the colder she dies?

She wants to know too much.

Scorpion contacted her once. Should she contact Scorpion on her own?

If she doesn't ask, she won't feel safe for the rest of her life.

Han Xuan hesitated. She was restless. This night she was in the room, and suddenly the door was opened and Zhou Yao walked in.

Since he slept in the separate room, he came to her room for the first time. Han Xuan quickly surprised him, "Brother Zhou, what are you doing here? ”

“I'll get a dress.” Zhou Yaobao opened his long legs and walked towards the closet.

Han Xuan glanced out the window at night. It was night. When she slept, she felt the blood in her body was a little silly.

“Oops!” She screamed.

“What's the matter?” Zhou Yao turned back.

Han Xuan twisted his neck, “My head seems to be stuck, it hurts. ”

“Let me see.” Zhou Yao walked behind her and then reached out to help her squeeze her neck.

The man's palms were very rough. When he pinched her around her neck, she made her ache and crisp. She trembled and even her ears burned red. “Brother Zhou...”

She reached out her little hand and grabbed his big palm, then slowly pulled him into her coat.

Her neckline was loose and she was not wearing underwear.

Zhou Yao didn't shrink, but she didn't do what she wanted.

Han Xuan raised her head and looked at Zhou Yao in spring. Then she answered with shame, "Brother Zhou, for so long, don't you want it? ”

Zhou Yao did not speak. He looked at her calmly. He could not see anything but endless black in his narrow eyes.

“Brother Zhou, tonight, you stay, I will... serve you well. ”

Her voice fell and the man did not reply. When Han Xuan thought there was no hope, the dark shadow pressed in front of her and spinning for a while, she had been held by Zhou Yao.

Han Xuan's heart flashed with anger. She held Zhou Yao's neck tightly with both hands.

Zhou Yao placed her in the queen bed. Han Xuan looked at the handsome face of the man and felt drunk. She closed her eyes and said, "Brother Zhou...”

At this time, a series of loud cell phone rings, and Zhou Yao called.

When she opened her eyes in a hurry, Zhou Yao had let her go. His tall body stood beside the bed and picked up the phone, “Hey... any news? Okay, I'll be right there...”

Zhou Yao pulled out his long leg and left.

Han Xuan lay alone in bed, her angry five officials were all twisted. Why, just one step away, she became the real Mrs. Zhou, why did Cold Xuan come to bad things again?

That woman became her nightmare.

No, she has to know if the Cold Iris is dead.

She took a pen out of the bedroom cabinet, then wrote a line on the paper, and she bought a maid from the villa, who she called to send the note to a place.