My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Chapter 1105: Bring Me Cigarettes and Lighters

“Crystal shoes? Wow, it's really beautiful,” Peach's eyes are bright at night, "I think I've seen these shoes in fashion magazines, and the crystals on them are pure natural tourmalines, super expensive. ”

“Do you like it? ”

“Love it, honey, put it on for me.” Night Peach sat on a swing by the Christmas tree.

Coldhound walked forward, then squatted on one knee, and he reached out and took off her tassel boots on her feet, then held her little jade foot in his palm.

When the temperature on his finger passed to her tender feet, Peach felt crispy at night and she was getting drunk.

Every girl dreams of her prince riding a white horse and putting on her crystal shoes. Peach thinks she's the princess at night.

She's his princess.

But the next second, the crystal shoes wore on her feet, the smile on Peach's mouth lagged at night, the crystal shoes were so big, the size 37, the size of the white spirit cloud.

She's wearing a 34.

These crystal shoes don't suit her at all.

“What do you say?” Cold Ho looked up at her.

Peach hit the man's dark blue eyes with a glance at night. He was asking her gently, and she saw Daddy standing in front of her.

She laughed instantly with her eyebrows bent and then got up and circled a few times, “I love these crystal shoes...”

“Just like it.” Cold Haughty reached out and rubbed her hair.

At this time, two luxury cars drove over, parked on the lawn, and the two friends of Night Father came, and they got off and saw Peach very happy, "Peach, it's been a year, you've grown up a little bit, and you're getting more and more standard. ”

“Uncle Zhao, Uncle Sun, Merry Christmas.” Night Peach's mouth is sweet.

Uncle Zhao and Uncle Sun smiled happily and then looked at Cold Ho, “Cold Less, hello. ”

Cold ho nodded his head.

“Ha ha,” the night father smiled and walked over, "How did you two get here so late? It's Christmas. Let's have an overnight stay. That's not true. I specifically asked my son-in-law to come and play with you. ”

Uncle Zhao photographed Father's shoulder. “Look at you. You look red and refreshed. You must be happy with your peach and Cold Ho. Tonight you invited us. We went to collect the money first. We are afraid that your son-in-law will win us together and we won't even be able to lose our pants. ”

Night Father laughed a few times, “You know each other, Cold Ho, let's go. Let's go inside and play mahjong. ”

Night Father and Uncle Zhao went in first. Cold Hao looked at Night Peach. "I went in too. It's cold outside. You play and you go in. ”

“Well," Peach nodded nicely at night, her sweet whisper, "you play with Daddy first, don't play all night, I'll come to you later. ”

Coldhawk entered the house.

Night Peach stands alone, she looks at the crystal shoes on her feet, the crystal shoes are really beautiful, she loves them, the key is, this is the first gift Cold Ho gave her.

She cherishes it.

However, the crystal shoes are big, they are size 37, which always reminds her of White Spirit Cloud...

Does he buy shoes in size 37?

Is that a habit?

What does it mean when a woman becomes a habit in a man's life?

Peach sat on the swing again at night, she swayed a few laps of boredom herself, the red knitwear shirt on her face looked snowy, the wind blew off her hair at night, her whole person floating like a fairy.

“Peach,” Aunt Miao ran over, "it's so cold outside, go inside, the fruit is ready, go eat some and rest early. ”

“Okay.” Peach took off the crystal shoes on his feet at night.

“Peach, aren't those crystal shoes too big? Dressing will fall off. ”

At night Peach lags behind, women are different from men. Women are born with a keen eyesight of the size of shoes, so Aunt Miao can see it at a glance.

“Well, crystal shoes are big, but I love them.” Night Peach patted the dirt on her crystal shoes with her little hand and then reloaded it into her gift bag, which she held like a baby in her arms.

Aunt Miao smiled mercifully. She didn't say much, just said, "As long as you like it. ”

……

In the living room, four men play mahjong on a table.

Leng Hao offered a 60,000, Sun Uncle just wanted to fight, when Night Father shouted, “Don't move, I'll touch it. ”

After touching it, Night Father threw out a six-cylinder.

Uncle Zhao wanted to talk and Cold Ho cut off the six bottles, “Sorry, I'll eat. ”

It was the night father's turn to touch the mahjong again. He pushed the mahjong again, “Thirteen, touch yourself, hush. ”

Uncle Zhao and Uncle Sun spread the mahjong apart, and then gave the money in a lucrative way. They shook their heads. “None of us hit these platoons. I saw your son-in-law. I said," Less cold, you can't use our money to please your father-in-law. "”

Cold lips laughed and didn't speak.

Night Father happily accepted the money, “Okay, just lose a little money, can't be difficult for later generations. ”

Uncle Zhao and Uncle Sun laughed and scolded. “Look, this is the family. We are on a thief boat, the money in our pockets is unsecured, haha. ”

Four people continued to play cards, when Uncle Zhao remembered someone, so he said, "We haven't seen the old man lately. Before, the four of us put together a table. He was the smartest and won the most money. ”

“Yeah," Uncle Sun glanced at the Night Father, "the last time I saw the old man, the old man complained about you. Oh yeah, I heard the little prince went to France. Last month, the little prince made an online game app to resell Silicon Valley in the United States, making two hundred million dollars. Haha, the little prince of the palace loves to play, but he really doesn't have a dog. ”

Uncle Sun also wanted to say that at this time, the night father kicked him under the table, and the night father coughed twice, "What nonsense when playing mahjong. ”

Uncle Sun and Uncle Zhao immediately remembered something, and they glanced at Leng Hao quietly.

Cold and colorful, no one could see his emotions, but the little princess of the womb, he had seen them on file.

Miyagi, the man who Night Peach used to run away from.

“Honey,” he jumped around for a sweet smell. His left arm was soft and a slender arm wrapped around him. “How'd it go? ”

Uncle Zhao smiled, "The money is in your father's pocket. ”

“Yes, your daddy must split your husband's half. ”

When Peach heard it, his eyes looked bright at Cold Ho. Did he put Daddy's water on?

Cold and luxurious eyes looked at her. His eyes were a little dark and his voice was low and magnetic, "Bring me the cigarette and lighter, in my suit jacket. ”

Does he want to smoke?

He doesn't smoke much. Why is he smoking now?

“Oh.” Peach got up at night and she ran to the living room sofa to flip through his suit pockets.