My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

When he came back, the big stone fell in Peach's heart at night, and she was like searching a boat drifting in the ocean and suddenly finding a berthed bay.

“Honey, I missed you so much, it's so good to have you back.” Peach held his neck at night and buried his little head in his neck with a soft, intimate rub.

That feeling came again, Cold Ho felt like it was about to explode, but her bones were soft and weak because of her delicacy.

He raised his eyebrows and remembered a scene in the hotel room where he felt incredibly guilty and sorry, "I'll be with you more later. ”

“Really?” Night Peach's eyes lit up, and she lifted herself up and offered her red lips.

Whatever misunderstandings she was subjected to, defamation and verbal abuse, at least she had no regrets, she did not regret marrying Leng Hao and fell in love with him.

She wants to be with him forever.

Her kiss made Cold Ho breathe in a hurry, her wide palms touched her slender waist and then pressed a button, the two changed their postures, he leaned against the bed and held her on his thighs.

Clasp her back of the head and he closes his eyes to deepen the kiss.

Night Peach felt his strangeness, her leg root was poked by a hard, hot thing, his breathing was unstable, very cloudy, and soon, her lip and tongue were sucked by him to numbness.

She looked at him timidly, didn't he... want it?

Thinking about it, he had let go of her little mouth, his kiss slipped to her shoulder, and his palms went in along her relaxed pajamas...

Night Peach's whole person was tight, and she shouted low, “Hubby...”

Cold Ho opened his eyes, he had a layer of blood in his orbit, rubbing his nose against her little face, he muttered, “Wife, I want it. ”

This “wife” made Peach sweet at night. He rarely called her "wife”. Every time he called her, she had no resistance.

“Honey, I can't...”

She really can't. She's in a terrible mood for two days. She can't do that with him. Perhaps Mother and Son can connect. Xiao Tao is also quite moving these past two days.

Cold and dry tongue, listening to her refuse, he frowned, “Okay, I'll put up with it... I'll take a cold bath...”

He's getting up.

“Hey, honey!” Peach pressed him quickly at night, and her voice laughed cowardly, "I can't, but I can make it up to you... in some other way. ”

Cold Hoover's eyes lit up, and he reached out and pinched her tender little face, "Say, what way?” He grabbed her little hand, "your five-girl? ”

Night Peach grabbed his neck and whispered in his ear, “I want... lollipop...”

Cold Ho breathed, then quickly flipped over and pressed her, "Don't lie to me, huh? ”

……

The next morning, Peach slept until she woke up, and when she opened her eyes, the sun had sunk through the curtains and it was 8: 00.

Why is she up so late? If she keeps doing this, she'll be a lazy little pig.

Night Peach stretched out a lazy waist to think of her, but that's when she found herself with a strong arm on her slim waist, and her whole person was still in some broad warm embrace.

Well, she remembers, he came back late last night, and then she and he...

And then...

Anyway, it took them a long time to sleep.

Isn't he up yet?

He usually gets up early, like 5: 00 or 6: 00, sleeping in the sun like this is zero for the first time.

Night Peach turned around gently, and she looked sweetly at Cold Ho's handsome face.

He was still asleep, the morning man retreated from the usual noble appearance of warmth and good-looking, Peach reached out his little hand at night, his slender fingertips slowly and obsessively explored his deep five official outlines, two sword eyebrows, tall nose beams, then... lips...

At this time, her little finger was suddenly dragged by a big hand. Cold Hao opened his eyes and directly opened his mouth to bite her fingertips.

“Ah!” Night Peach freaked out, "Okay, you're pretending to sleep! ”

She pounded her pink little mouth at him.

Cold Ho flipped directly over her, as he woke up, his voice lazy and hissing, very sexy, "I was woken by a kitten meow...”

“Who, who meets?” Night Peach's face was red and shy, and she hid in his arms.

Cold and proud, he kissed her face hard, "When you wanted to tell me, I served you like I did last night. ”

Serve her like... last night?

At night Little Dorton's brain made up for some inappropriate images of children. Oops, she's dying. Her face is bleeding. How could he say that?

“All right, all right, no more jokes. It's 8: 00, you're up. ”

If you don't get up again, don't both get up.

Cold ho rubbed her hair and flipped it down, and he started wearing clothes.

“Honey, I'm going to have a labor test today. Go with me. Peach is moving happily now. Besides, you haven't heard Peach's heart beat yet. That heart beat pounding, especially strong...” Speaking of peach, Peach's face covered with a soft glow at night.

Cold Hao glanced back at her and said, "Why Peach, not Hao? ”

“Well, I like to call you Peach, honey. Are you going to rob me of all this?” Peach blinked at him at night with big, bright eyes.

Well, Cold Howe surrendered, and he smiled spoiledly, "Okay, I'll go with you to the obstetric exam today. I'll go to the office and arrange things, and then I'll go to the hospital to find you. ”

“Mm-hmm. Okay. ”

……

Hospital.

Night Peach hung up, in the queue, there were ten more people in front of her, it would take about half an hour, Cold Ho hadn't come yet.

Then a string of cell phone rings and Cold Ho calls arrive.

“Hello, honey...”

“Hey, Peach, I'll be there in about 40 or 50 minutes. If you're late, you go in first and see a doctor. Don't leave. I'll be there for you.” Cold Howe said over there.

Is he gonna be late again?

“Oh, okay.” Peach hung up at night.

She sat in a chair in the hallway and waited. After a while, her phone rang again, this time on Senior Mo Jung-woo's phone.

Night Peach tangled a little is not picked up, Cold Haughty doesn't like Senior Mo, and for Senior Mo's sake, she should really keep her distance, so she didn't answer.

But the bell kept ringing, as if she didn't answer, that end kept ringing. At night Peach was helpless and had to answer the phone, “Hello, Senior Mo...”

“Hey, Peach, I'm at the airport. I'm going abroad to study today. ”

“Really? Senior Mo, you've always been the best, and I wish you a speedy triumph.” Night Peach said sincerely.

“Thank you, Peach. One more thing. You know who I saw at the airport? ”