My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Cold Iris was not found. Cold Howe and Peach flew back to T City at night and their lives returned to normal.

Coldhoe came out of the study this morning, and he didn't see Peach at night, so he asked a maid, "Have you seen the young lady? ”

“Young master, the young lady is in the gym. ”

Gym?

Cold haunted a sword brow. She's more than four months pregnant. Where can she work out now?

It's so unpleasant.

Cold Hoover pulled his long legs out to the gym door, and he tried to reprimand the girl, but he was silent when he saw the scene inside.

Night Peach stood in front of a large floor-to-ceiling window, and the dawn outside reflected countless warm, dizzying halos through the glass windows, all plated all over her.

She wore a white navel vest today. Cold Hoover could only see her slim back. From behind, she didn't look pregnant at all. The rear lumbar branch was still thin between his hands. Below was a pair of tight white pants. At this moment, she was biting a piece of milky-scented bread in her mouth, holding her two small hands against the railing in front of her, and was making a leg lift.

Her right leg gracefully lifted the horizon, Cold Hoover looked at her tight, straight leg, and his gaze glanced between her legs.

At this point, every man would look at her, and Cold Ho rolled down his throat.

There were two servants at the gym behind Peach at night, and they said, "Wow," and applauded with envy and admiration, "Madam, you're amazing. ”

“Yes, ma'am, how can you be so powerful? I can't lift my legs so straight. ”

Night Peach bit a bite of milk incense bread in her mouth and chewed it, and she laughed, "What's this? I've got better legs than that. My legs can go over the railing. ”

She curled to the railing.

The servant immediately begged for forgiveness at the height of the railing, “Madam, no, this railing is too high for pregnant women, do well, if the master knew, he would definitely scold us. ”

Night Peach's playful blink of an eye, “I'm teasing you, I won't be that tall, and don't worry, my husband won't curse you. I'll tell him a good word, he'll listen to me. ”

The maid looked at the girl's innocence and laughed instantly, “That's it! I assume that all men who marry a little wife like the young lady will be like the young master. ”

Night Peach picked his eyebrows, and his heart was sweet, “Do you want to be as bad as I am? Let's see, if I can teach you this weekend, how about you guys form a group of... Cold Girls? ”

Cold Girls?

The maid danced happily, “Thank you young lady, we will definitely learn from the young lady! ”

“Mm-hmm.” Night Peach retracted her legs, and she took off the milky-incense bread on her mouth and bit it again, when she turned around and saw the cold-blooded man leaning against the door.

She glanced, "Honey, are you done? ”

“Young Master...” The servants don't know when Cold Ho will arrive and listen to them for a few minutes. They are not big, small, very irregular. Will Young Master blame them?

The maid glanced carefully at the cold-blooded face, and the cold-blooded gaze was resting on the girl's little face. The five officers had a soft silhouette, which he seemed to have no intention of comparing.

“Young master, young lady, let's go out first.” The maid slipped away quickly.

……

The servant left, Cold Hopper pulled his long legs and walked in, “Don't work out any more, your stomach will get bigger...”

Night Peach knew he would criticize her. She quickly hugged his arm and stuffed the rest of the milk incense loaf into his mouth. “I know, honey, I promise you I'll do my best. Now, not before, pregnant women do some reasonable workouts, and all I do is the simplest and safest. ”

Cold Howe never eats leftovers, even if he is in love with Bai Lingyun in college, he can't do such a nasty thing, he has a cleanliness habit in life.

But looking at the girl's delicate diamond lips, that pretty lip line was covetous like a little cherry, and he felt her sweet saliva on the bread slices.

He opened his mouth and ate all the bread she had stuffed in.

“You need exercise when you're pregnant. What about the servants? Cold Girls? Thanks to you. ”

“Honey, are you mad?” Night Peach throws up a little pink tongue in embarrassment, "I know everyone has a division of labor in this society. The job of the servants is to take care of our food and drink, there are no rules, but I only teach them a little over the weekend for two hours. I have a point, I won't delay anything. This family is very cold. We should have more laughter and fun in life. ”

Cold Ho looked at her watery electric eyes and hummed, "What else can I say when you say everything? ”

“Oh.” Peach was happy at night, did he agree?

She doesn't care, she takes it as a yes.

“Honey, not only do they have to work out, you have to work out. ”

Cold Ho looks at her cunning eyes and doesn't talk, which means-- what's the bad idea in your little brain?

The smile in the corner of Peach's mouth was brighter at night. Why is he so serious, as if he sees through her? Her next request may be... shy.

“Honey, can we work out together?” She glued her voice and looked at him like a titty cat.

Coldhoe was tickled by her, "Hmm? ”

“Honey, come on.” Peach dragged him to the front at night, and she lay herself on a cushion on the ground, and she whispered with a little red face, "Honey, you're doing push-ups on me. ”

Cold Hoover glanced at her with his hands in her pockets, still.

Night Peach was embarrassed to death. He was like wood. Five little fingers of slim white reached out and grabbed his pants. She frowned beautifully and delicately. “Ouch, honey, come on...”

Cold, luxurious waist crisp, all over the current, he put up a big tent somewhere in his pants.

As he moved, he covered her body as she had said, with his palms flanked by her ears.

Evil flowers blossomed on Peach's delicate little face at night, saying that men do push-ups when they're the best men, which is true.

She looked at this handsome face in front of her, and he was truly a pet of God. The five officers had a carved silhouette, dark blue eyes, tall nose beams, and thin lips, each showing a noble perfection.

“Honey, here we go. Oh, one...”

Cold Howe listened to her number, and when she called "one," he made a push-up.

As he went down the whole person, the faces of the two came a little closer, and Peach pecked his thin lips quickly at night before he got up.

This is the way she recently saw it on an entertainment show, where little couples can exercise while... kissing, very emotional, when she wanted to do it with him.