My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Auntie...

Cold Haughty heard the word and his right hand with the chopsticks was completely stiff.

The frozen iron across the street quickly looked up at his son and said, "Eat, eat, eat more.” She kept winking at her son, meaning --- don't say it.

Zhou Si Leng's little friend whispered. He knew he said something he shouldn't have said. He quickly lowered his head to eat.

Zhou Father Zhou knows a lot about the situation, but Master Zhou doesn't understand, he quickly answered, “Uncle Silent, Silent Reminder Yes, why don't you bring Aunt Silent with you? It's New Year's Eve, you alone. ”

Father Zhou quickly kicked Master Zhou under the table.

Compared to the family's little move, Cold Howe was very accommodating, and he said indifferently, "I'm divorced. ”

“Oh.” Mr. Zhou answered first and quickly. "Ah," he said. “What, Uncle Sloane, are you divorced? ”

Father Zhou kicked him under the table, and Master Zhou realized that he shouldn't talk about it. After two shouts, he said, “It's okay, the couple can't force themselves to walk for life if they are not suitable. It's okay to divorce. There are many good girls out there, I will definitely help your uncle, there are good girls I will introduce you. ”

Mr. Zhou suddenly hesitated, “Uncle Sloane, this... you are divorced, what about your children? I forgot to ask, your son is still a daughter, it must be a lot colder than us... one more child in this family is much more lively...”

“Dad!” Zhou Father got up quickly. He picked up a bowl of soup for Master Zhou. “Dad, I think you're drunk. Let's talk less and drink more soup! ”

Father Zhou told him to keep his mouth shut. This is too obvious. Master Zhou doesn't know, so he took a sip of soup and kept mumbling. What's wrong with him?

Cold and luxurious, he picked up the wine and drank it up.

“Brother!” Cold Iris cares about looking at his brother.

Cold Howe didn't talk, he reached for the wine bottle.

At this time, a soft little hand held his palm. Zhou Siliang's little friend twisted his eyebrows and opened his mouth. “Uncle, drink less. ”

Cold Hao looked at Little Big Eyes, his face had a moment of trance, and soon he retracted his hand, “Okay, uncle won't drink. ”

……

At the end of the dinner, Cold Horse found Cold Horse on the lawn outside. Cold Horse was standing outside hairdrying, wiping his pants in his pocket with one hand and clamping a cigarette with his other finger.

In front of him were the floor-to-ceiling windows of the mansion. Tonight, on the reunion day, he put two window flowers on the floor-to-ceiling windows, and he spewed a smoke and looked at the beautiful window flowers in this green smoke.

Cold Iris walked over and she said, "Brother. ”

“Hmm?” Cold Ho didn't move.

Cold gills suddenly don't know what to say, and some people's wounds don't need any comfort at all, because others' comfort is simply to take out their wounds and sprinkle another layer of salt.

The two brothers and sisters were silent, and Cold Hao quietly finished smoking half a cigarette, wiping his fingers in his trouser pockets and moving, he hissed and said, “Did you see her? ”

“Well," Cold Iris nodded, "we met a month ago at the Fulam mall, Peach came back to host her painting exhibition in the interior, brother, Peach... is doing well. ”

Cold and haughty, then he smiled softly and lowered his voice.

His laughter was laughter.

But Cold Iris knew he was just laughing at himself.

“Brother, you and Peach... how could Peach's child... be gone? ”

Cold Iris didn't wait for an answer until Cold Howe smoked all one cigarette. He didn't answer. Turning around, he strangled the butt in his hand in the trash can and pulled his legs to the side of the car.

“Brother, are you leaving? ”

“Well, I'm going back first.” The cold-blooded head didn't wave back.

“But, brother, you're drunk, you can't drive...”

Her words are not over. Coldhoek has boarded the car and the limo has gone wild.

Cold Iris, …

……

Thirty years ago, the street was unusually cold, with almost no pedestrians and vehicles. At this point, almost everyone was reunited at home. Cold and hoarse traveled in luxury cars. The city's neon lights flexed through the windows on his three-dimensional, handsome face. His five officials were as cold as frost.

Suddenly a sharp brake sounded, the limo stopped, the limo frowned and quickly hit the steering wheel, the limo rushed in the other direction.

Half an hour later, the luxury car slowly stopped and the driver's window slipped down. Cold Hao turned his head and looked at the shopping mall next to him, Fulam Mall...

He didn't drink much, not to mention red wine. He wasn't drunk, but he was drunk.

A man born like him did not have Spring Festival, Hong Kong people did not have Spring Festival, but, once, now his head is like a movie, that night firecracker red candle, the girl was drunk lying in bed Wu Nong soft language, not knowing whose eyes he glamored, he did not bear to kiss, her mouth was like she had just eaten milk tablets, aromatic.

But when it turned back to the hospital, a lot of people in white coats were walking, and finally the operating room door was pushed open, and someone told him -- it was a boy, seven months ago...

Coldhound pressed his hands firmly against the steering wheel, frowning painfully and burying his face in his palms.

……

Zhou Jia Mansion.

Cold crouched on the fence in the yard and looked out. Zhou Silong's little potty friend, accompanied by Grandpa and Grandpa, laid firecrackers. The sky in the distance fell many stars, flashing.

At this point, two strong arms wrapped around her waist behind her back, and she was carried into a warm, wide chest, her face kissed, "What are you thinking? ”

Cold Iris shook his head, “No...”

“Thinking big brother?” Zhou Yao held her tight.

Cold Iris twisted his eyebrows, “Emotions are two people, we're just outsiders, even if it doesn't help to worry anymore, I just think... unfortunately, Peach is a good girl, she can pass on her happiness to the people around her, like a little angel... and her children..."

“Daughter-in-law, the children have no fate, they have not let go over the years, which can only indicate that they have not let go of their feelings for the original period, brother should know what he wants. ”

“Mm-hmm.” Cold Iris nodded. Big Brother was getting old, and he was always single because he wanted to be alone, or did he always stop at the starting point to wait for that guy?

Brother is waiting for the man to turn around.

Cold Iris adjusted her mood, and she turned around and looked at the man behind her, "Honey, do you want Slim to be a soldier? ”

Zhou Yao rubbed his jaw on her shoulder. "Our Zhou family man stood up and thought it best to be a soldier. If he wasn't interested, I wouldn't force him. ”