My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Late at night.

The door was pushed open and a handsome body crept into the room. Zhou Yao looked at the children's bed in the room, and a small figure curled in the quilt.

He pulled out his long legs and then reached out and turned on the lamp on the bedside table.

The blurry dusk light poured down, Zhou Yao stood beside the bed and looked at him. Zhou Siliang fell asleep on his side. He shrunk himself into a cooked shrimp. He had undried tears on his white, childish little face. In the dream, he held the red bracelet on his right wrist tightly with his left hand.

Looks like Mommy wants to fall asleep.

Zhou Yao stretched out his palm to dry the tear marks on his face. He slowly bowed down and kissed Zhou Silong's forehead.

At this time, Zhou Si chilled a little. He said in his sleep, “Mommy... Mommy, I miss you so much..."

Zhou Yao was stiff and he trembled with curly long lashes, then whispered to the tip of his son's nose, “Well... Daddy misses your mommy too...”

……

The next morning.

Zhou Si came back to life with cold blood. He woke up early and dressed himself. He was in a good mood to go down the stairs, "Grandma, Aunt Ni, goodmorning. ”

Mother Zhou revealed her face from the kitchen, “Xiao Silong, why did you wake up so early today? Grandma just wanted to call you. Come and have breakfast. ”

“I'm coming. ”

Zhou Silong ran into the restaurant. When he saw the man across the street, he quickly twisted his pink nose tip. The man in the dark blue shirt across the street, the brown suit, was not his father or who?

Zhou Yao raised his head and glanced at his son's fallen face. He said in a serious manner, “Sit down. ”

Zhou Si was furious and didn't dare to say anything. He climbed onto the dining chair.

Aunt Ni put a cup of hot milk in Zhou Si Leng's hand. Zhou Si Leng's face was even worse. He kicked Mother Zhou's leg quietly under the table.

Grandma, help me!

Mother Zhou naturally knew Zhou Siliang's request for help. This child did not like to drink milk. Mother Zhou glanced at Zhou Yao across the street and laughed. "Aunt Ni, why is the milk not hot today? Take the juice just squeezed and let the young master drink it. ”

“Yes.” Aunt Ni ran away.

Zhou Siliang was just so proud that when Aunt Ni was going to collect the milk, she only listened to the man opposite her. "Drink the milk. ”

Zhou Siliang, “... the milk is cold. ”

“Go hot now," Zhou Yao glanced at the watch on his wrist, then his dark, narrow eyes drifted coldly towards Zhou Si, “Is three minutes enough? ”

Zhou Siliang, …

He looked to Mother Zhou for help.

Mother Zhou glanced at the man across the street who was slowing down for breakfast. She shook her head at Si Lun Zhou, which meant --- asking for blessings, I couldn't save you.

Zhou Siliang reluctantly picked up the milk cup and took a sip. In order to express his dissatisfaction, he hummed.

“One more drink if you hum! ”

Zhou Si took a cold breath, and he glanced at the man across the street, which means --- you're ruthless! He shut up and drank up a glass of milk three times five times two.

After breakfast, Zhou Mother asked Zhou Si Leng, “Xiao Si Leng, do you want Daddy to give it to you or Grandma today? ”

Zhou Si Leng looked up at Daddy, honestly, his daddy was more handsome than he looked, his dark blue shirt was ironed meticulously, the man was tough and stylish, the silhouette was as 3D sharp as the ghost axe knifeman had carved, the skillful and hard hair was short, the deep and charming horn thread, he had never seen a more handsome man than his daddy.

Too bad his dad was a tyrant, a demon.

“I want Grandma to give it to me!” Zhou Siliang insisted.

The man across the street lifted his head gently, "I'll give you a lift. ”

“No need! Take your car and go get some chicks.” Zhou Si's refusal to speak righteously.

“I'll give it to you first, then I'll hook up with the girls.” Zhou Yao said.

……

So a jeep parked at the front door of the kindergarten, the back door opened, Zhou Silong jumped with flexibility behind his bag, and he didn't turn around and wave his little hand, "Bye, Dad! ”

Zhou Yao slipped down the window and looked at the little one's back. The little one said “Goodbye” in his mouth, but his appearance revealed a pair of "Never Again”.

Zhou Yao slowly snapped the corner of his lip and his eyebrows were soft.

He stepped on the throttle and the jeep drove down the road.

Then a series of loud bells rang and he called.

“Hello...” He's on.

“Hey, Admiral Zhou,” a sweet woman sounded at the end, "What are you doing? We haven't seen each other in a long time, and you don't text anyone. ”

Zhou Yao picked a sword brow and smiled. “What, miss me? ”

“Oops, Admiral, you're so annoying! I'm in the crew today. Will you see me on the weekend? ”

Zhou Yao glanced out the window and lifted his thin lip. He said, "Yes...”

The next second his voice stopped, a sharp brake sounded, and he pulled over urgently.

Because the car was parked too fast, a long line of dragons went down the back, and the sharp rushing horns rang.

But Zhou Yao ignored, his dark eyes stared at the crowd in front, his palms quickly snapped the handle, and he wanted to open the driver's door.

But his hand was stuck again.

There's no one in the ocean that he thinks of.

It was all just a hallucination.

Zhou Yao's tight muscles relaxed. Ying's heavy back approached the seat. He lifted his head and held his forehead. Then he took a deep breath, and the corner of his mouth snapped with ridicule.

He's delusional again.

She's gone. What's he still thinking?

……

In a crew.

Liu Cheng was sitting comfortably on the maestro's chair. She was surrounded by a lot of people. There were fans for her, legs for her, makeup for her, and all kinds of enthusiasm.

At this time, Liu Cheng felt a sore eyelash. It turns out that the makeup artist Xiaomei missed her eyelids. Liu Cheng spilled all the coffee in her hand on Xiaomei, and then became furious, "What are you doing? Did you mean to hurt me? ”

Xiaomei was full of wolves, but she quickly bent over and apologized, “I'm sorry, Cheng, I didn't mean to...”

“I'm sorry it worked? I'm sorry, it works. What do we need the police for?” Liu Cheng's toes shouted, “I think you meant it. I know I'm on fire now, and I have a divine boyfriend, and you're all jealous of me. Cheng Cheng? Cheng, can you call me now? ”

“I…”

At this time, the producer of the show team rushed over, and the producer scolded Xiao Mei first, "Do you have eyes, you actually hurt our schedule! ”

Liu Cheng was whispered by the producer. “My little aunt, I know it's all her fault. I've scolded her already, so put out the fire. There will be a play for you later...”