My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Listen to Zhou Si Leng, Baiqi's heart jumped sharply, she quickly flanked her head, constantly blinking Zhou Si Leng's eyes, which means ---Don 't say it!

“Baiqi, what's wrong with your eyes? Are you sick?” Zhou Si Leng asked the most naive question.

Baki, …

“Oh, I'm fine...”

“Oh, Baki, you haven't answered my question. Who was the person you said you hated the most last night?” Zhou Silong looked at the man across the street, “Daddy, a man bullied Baiqi, just because Baiqi offended the man's girlfriend, then the man actually, actually...”

Zhou Siliang looked at Baiqi again, “Baiqi, you didn't seem to say anything last night, it's okay, now that my dad is here, don't worry about being bold. ”

Baiqi's heart was tormented. She was about to cry. This little sirloin really didn't know which pot to open. He didn't know that the man who bullied her was his father.

This is awkward.

And a hypomagnetic voice sounded, "What did that man do to you? ”

Baek Qi suddenly looked up and saw that the man opposite also lifted his eyelids and looked at her. His eyes were pale, but he had a slight smile on his mouth.

Baiqi only felt numb on her scalp. Somehow his smile made her feel horrible. It was like a cat caught a mouse, but the cat didn't eat it and played with the mouse first.

“Oh, oh...” Baek Qi chuckled twice, "Nothing was done, we... shook hands and made peace. ”

Zhou Yao only retracted his sight. He put down his knife and fork and drank a sip of milk with great elegance.

Baiqi's respiratory disturbance was frightened by him, but she snuck up and looked at him again. He sat by the window, and the brilliant morning light shined on his handsome face like a sliced layer of wax, deep and charming.

Baek Qi hurriedly lowered her head and felt her ears burn behind her.

What is she doing, peeking at that demon?

Nice looking man. She's not like she's never seen one before, nor has she... peek, though... she's never seen a better looking man.

“Baiqi, now that you're shaking hands with that hateful man, we don't count. If anyone bullies you again in the future, you tell me, and then I tell my dad that my dad will definitely decide for you...” Zhou Si said coldly and repeatedly.

Baek Qi was really afraid of this little man saying any more embarrassing words, and she kicked Zhou Silian quietly under the table.

But Zhou Silian seemed unresponsive and kept talking.

Baek Qi refused to believe it. She stretched out her own foot to kick Zhou Silong again.

However, the foot she was going to kick quickly retracted, and then the man across the street stood tall, and he said seriously to his son, "Zhou Silian, you have to obey me when I'm not home! ”

“Got it, Dad.” Zhou Si was in a good mood and answered very well.

Zhou Yao pulled his legs and left.

Man disappeared completely in this villa, Baek Qi has not relieved God, her whole little face is red, red blood is dripping out, just now... did she kick the wrong person?

She seems to have kicked that demon?

……

Zhou Yao hasn't come back for two days. Baiqi's vigilance and embarrassment were relaxed. She felt very happy and happy while playing with Zhou Shilian.

But happy times are always brief, and it's Sunday afternoon.

Baiqi held Zhou Silian's little hand outside to play on the lawn, and Mother Zhou and the two maids took a long jump rope out, “Teacher Bai, let's play with the jump rope. ”

“Jump rope? I'm not gonna play.” Baiqi waved her hand.

“Miss Bai, this is fun, as soon as you learn it, come on, I'll show you one.” Mother Zhou asked the two maids to stand on both ends of the rope, and she reached up and flexibly jumped one.

Mother Zhou's memory reverted to four years ago, when… she was still there, and she jumped on the lawn like this, which was the happiest time for the whole family.

After four years of absence, the whole Zhou family became cold and clear. Zhou Yao insisted on moving out with Xiaoshi and moved into the villa. Xiaoshi grew up every day on a day without a mother's love, and Zhou Yao, apart from the little emblem on his shoulder, he would live... more and more different.

Zhou Mother's eyes were a little wet, but this time she didn't want to cry. She was happy. For some reason, she was with Baiqi. She found the feeling of being in the first place, and she felt very happy.

“Miss Bai, come on, you too.” Mother Zhou quickly pushed Baiqi up.

Seeing the rope swing over, Baiqi quickly got up and jumped one, then the second, the third... she had not played the jump rope, this was the first time in her memory, but she was very skilled in the movement, and she doubted if she had skipped before.

“Baiqi, I'm here too.” Zhou Silian jumped up too.

Mother Zhou stood beside her pet reminder, “Silence, be careful! ”

“Grandma, I'll jump!” Zhou Siliang stood in front of Baiqi, and this big jump was very harmonious.

Mother Zhou smiled. She clapped her hands. “You jump, I'll count you. See if you can skip a hundred... one, two, three...”

A black luxury version of the car parked in the lawn garage, the driver's door opened and a handsome pencil fell down.

Zhou Yao is back.

He held a document in his hand and walked towards the villa door with the car keys in his hand.

He took a few steps and his footsteps stalled.

There were laughter in front of him. His mother was cheerfully clapping. His younger son and the woman jumped the rope together. It was evening, the sun set west, and the sun splashed all over them...

Zhou Yao's tight muscles all relaxed at this moment, his cold and hard profile gradually softened. In the past four years, his mother had never smiled like this. His son was lonely. He knew that he knew the sadness of the family, but he couldn't do anything.

But now that they were so happy, his eyes fell deeply on the woman named Baiqi. She lay on her side, her soft black hair blocked her half side face, and her shadow just overlapped with the cold ridge deep inside his heart.

Zhou Silong jumped sweaty. When Zhou Mother counted to eighty, he couldn't hold on. He stopped, “Baiqi, I can't, I'm tired...”

Baiqi also stopped, she stretched out her sleeve to help Zhou Silong wipe his forehead with sweat beads, “It's okay, the cold is already great. This time we dance 80, next time we try to make a little progress, we can dance a hundred. ”

With Baiqi's praise and encouragement, Zhou Si ran over and hugged her thigh, "Really? As long as Paige looks after me, I'll be fine! ”