My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

The little fellows glanced and the teacher really came and everyone slipped into the classroom.

Peach sat in her seat at night, she patted her chest, it was so risky, she looked into her stomach, her stomach had rolled like a little leather ball for five months, so she could only wear loose clothes to cover it, good thing her face and body hasn't changed much, nobody could see.

She has to go to school, so she can't take time off.

The teacher was lecturing, Peach took out a pencil at night and wrote a painting on the book, which shook, and her phone sent a text message.

It came from a strange number, only four words -- I'm back.

Am I back?

Who's back?

Night Peach thought about it, and then her heart jumped, and the woman's intuition, her head suddenly flashed over a beautiful and arrogant face.

It's the White Spirit Cloud.

Is Bai Lingyun back?

Did Bai Lingyun declare war on her?

Night Peach's heart went up and down seven times, undeniably, this woman ruined all her good mood, so she finally got off class. She immediately dialed this number, but this number is empty.

She pinched her phone tightly in her hand.

……

At night, Peach returned to the villa, “Husband, husband...”

The maid quickly greeted him, “Young lady, the young master is not back yet. ”

“Not back yet?” Night Peach was somewhat disappointed because after Christmas, the relationship between the two had soared and Cold Ho was returning early, almost as soon as she could see him from school.

The maid cheated, “Madam, maybe the young master is delayed. If you look forward to him like this at home, the young master will definitely be back later! ”

Oh, well, that's all she can think about.

Back in the room, Night Peach finished a painting of the mountain water requested by his mentor today, looked up and looked at the alarm clock, it is now 8: 00.

Coldhound hasn't come back yet.

She wanted to be a good wife, and usually men didn't like to call their wives when they were busy outside, because it was like checking jobs and she didn't want to do it, so she went to the bathroom first to take a bath.

After cleaning up for a while, she sprayed herself into bed and read the book for a while, it was already after 9: 00.

She couldn't help it. If she wasn't, she wouldn't be. Just check the post. She picked up her phone and dialed Cold Ho's phone.

“Hello, honey...”

That's a cold, mechanical woman over there -- sorry, the phone you're calling has been turned off.

He turned it off.

Apart from the incident with Cold Sister, his phone was always on and he rarely turned off.

Night Peach twitched her long, puffy lashes and texted her -- honey, are you working late today? Call me when you turn it on...

After a moment of hesitation, Peach and I deleted “Call me when you turn on” and she continued to write-- my husband and Peach will be good, don't forget, we love you, shh ~ ~

She sends the message out.

Turning off the wall lights in the room, she left a lamp on the head of the bed for him, she closed her eyes and slept, waiting for him to reply to her, so she couldn't sleep upside down.

At this time, the little peach in her stomach kicked her twice. At night, the little peach "ah” sounded.

Xiao Peach's fetus moved late, and she felt slight movement more than four months later, because without experience, she didn't know if it was a fetus movement, but this time she was sure that this was the fetus movement.

Night Peach carefully covered her hand on her belly, when her tender palm moved, and Peach kicked her again.

Little Dorothy's eyebrows flexed and smiled. Her clear skin was covered with a soft halo. It was the first time she had felt so clearly that a small life was beating so strongly. It was amazing and wonderful.

“Peach, why did you kick Mommy so hard? Would you have been born a little chubby? Doesn't Peach want his dad to beat him? Um, Dad's busy working today. He may not be able to stay with you at night. Dad's trying to make milk powder money for Peach. So, Peach, don't make a scene. Go to bed with Mommy. ”

Perhaps he heard his mommy's gentle and delightful voice, and Peach swimmed around his belly and found a comfortable position to calm down.

“Peach is so sweet, Mommy loves you. ”

With Peach's company, Peach closed her eyes satisfactorily at night. She abandoned all her troubles and sweet entered her dreamland.

……

The next morning.

At 7 o'clock, the alarm clock rang punctually. Peach opened her sleepy eyes at night. As usual, she stretched out her slender arm and stretched a lazy waist. “Hubby...”

The smile on the corner of her mouth was stiff, because her side was empty.

Yeah, she forgot, he didn't come back last night.

Looks like he didn't come home all night.

Night Peach took a look at the cell phone on the nightstand and he didn't give her any information.

Forget it, Peach got out of bed at night and she went to the bathroom to wash.

Just brushed her teeth, she heard footsteps outside the door, “Master, should we arrange breakfast now? ”

“No need.” The door was opened and accompanied by fresh, cool air outside, a tall, pulled body walked in and Cold Ho came back.

“Honey, are you back?” Night Peach ran out of the bathroom with joy, and she fell into the arms of a cold-blooded man.

Coldhound was unbuttoning his coat, and as she rushed in, he quickly extended his arm to hug her, "Be careful! ”

“I know, I won't wrestle with my husband.” Peach held his waist with his little hand at night and was obsessed with rubbing his shirt inside his coat with his face.

She gave Cold Ho a tender smile like a puppy and slapped her in the butt with a big hand. "So enthusiastic, think about it? ”

“Well, yeah, I miss my husband a lot.” Night Peach nodded hard.

I had heard her say "think about it” and Cold Hoover's eyes were hot, but her next sentence made him cry again, and it seemed like they weren't on the same channel.

He reached out and took off his coat and handed it to her, "Yesterday I got a little news of the iron, so I worked late at night, and my phone didn't call you without battery, so I went to the bathroom first. ”

He pulled his legs toward the bathroom.

Peach hugged him at night and gave him a warm coat, "Don't explain, I understand. Husband, go take a bath and have a nice sleep after a bath. ”

Cold Haughty looked back at her like a newborn little titty cat, very harmless, but with pity and itching, well, he smiled a little bit and went into the bathroom, actually, he wanted to wash with her.

But look at her round belly, just wait.