My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Chapter 1199: He Won't Have Children Anymore

Chen sighed in his heart. Yes, the former wife is in the arms of another man. How can the president not be sad?

Cold Hao drank a few bottles of wine and then got up. His footsteps were a little rough, but his eyes were clear. He didn't see any drunkenness. “President Lin, I'm going out to get some air, go ahead. ”

“Well, Mr. Cold, I see you're drunk, go back to your room and rest. ”

Cold Ho didn't talk anymore, he turned around and walked out.

Chen quickly went up to help, “President, be careful...”

But he hasn't touched the president's sleeve, a pair of slim white hands first he grabbed Cold Boy's arm, "Let me give it to the president. ”

Chen looks like a man...

Snow dance again.

Chen stood tall, he didn't want to talk, but thought about it and said, “Miss Snow Dance, do you know how the pig died? ”

Snow dance stunned, she thought seriously, "Killed? ”

“Oh, stupid.” Chen Answer.

Snow Dance, …

“Stupid as a pig, Miss Snow Dance. Haven't you heard of it?” Chen said, turning very arrogantly back to the luxury compartment.

Snow Dance, …

The snow dance was about to spit blood, she stared hatefully at Chen's back and looked low. One day she sat in Mrs. Cold's position and fired him first.

I'm so mad at her!

Angry, but with a sweet smile on his snow dance face, "President, let me walk you back to your room. ”

……

Coming to the door of room 2508, Snow Dance wanted to push the door in.

She was delighted that the door in front of her was leading to heaven. Just push the door open, Cold Ho is still drunk, and even if nothing happened to them, she would let something happen to them.

She can't wait.

But her hand hadn't touched the door knob, and the man next to her opened his mouth, "Go away. ”

The snow dance stifled, and she glanced at Cold Ho, “What? ”

The hair on the man's forehead dropped slightly blocking his beautiful eyelids, his thin lips lifted, and he said again, "You don't have to come to work tomorrow. ”

She can't even speak if the snow dance is thunderbolted. What?

Coldhound threw her hand away and opened the room door straight away.

“President, I did something wrong. Why? ”

'Cause there's no need. ”Coldhoe closed the door.

……

Coldhound walked into the room and fell on a soft queen bed, and he opened his eyes to the bright crystal chandelier over his head.

“Knock,” Snow Dance knocked like crazy outside the door, "President, why are you firing me, please give me an understanding. I can change it, please don't do this to me...”

It's so loud.

Leng Hao dialed the hotel's inside line, "Chen, get the woman out of my door. ”

Soon, the snow dance saw Chen.

Chen smiled, he said slowly, “Miss Snow Dance, why do you have to? I hear the ashes don't usually survive three episodes, but why did you get off the line so quickly? You are such a disgrace to the ashes world...”

Snow Dance, …

The door was clear and Cold Hoover closed his eyes.

His strength seemed to have dried up, he felt dizzy, his body felt worse, his heart felt worse, he didn't get hurt at all, and his whole body looked like nowhere else.

There was no reason to dismiss Snow Dance, she was chosen among the three candidates, but because he felt that the clothes on her body were very similar to her taste.

And then he heard the snow dance on the phone called Peach, so he sent the snow dance home, because of the snow dance, he had just a little reason to get close to her.

But I don't need it anymore.

She hates him so much that she still has a stomachache.

He looked like a filthy thing in her eyes.

But he doesn't understand. Where is he dirty?

Throughout, his body, his heart, she's the only one.

Cold ho rolls a dry throat knot. Forget it. That's it. Why do you insist?

Soon he was dreaming.

Dreaming of that remote video with President Lin, he was talking about business, but she suddenly ran in. President Lin saw her, full of amazement and envy.

He's not happy.

Very unhappy.

Many of his mixed circles are big men, the most men play with in their lives are women, and if they meet individual innocent girls, they even rob them.

The dirtier the person, the more greedy the clean stuff.

She is clean, the flowers in the greenhouse do not stain a bit of dust, she is very beautiful, if placed in the circles of the big men, I don't know how many people will.

So he never took her out.

The time was really happy, they were nestled in the house, he held her in his office, he held her in his sleep, and the days were calm and satisfying.

Is it too easy for him to get it?

So he lost it so fast.

Cold ho opened his eyes slowly, his eyes wet, two lines of tears slipped out of the corner of his eyes.

He wiped a tear with his thumb and got up.

His stomach ached so much that he reached out and quickly sweated his forehead.

Fast drinking, coupled with his irregular diet for the past four years and frequent stomach attacks, made him rush and violent this time.

Cold Howe struggled to get out of bed and get out of the room.

As he walked in the hallway, he felt his gaze black and his bright back leaned against the wall, and he felt every breath hurt.

He bent over and looked pale.

And there was a laugh in my ear, and somebody was saying, "Boss, you guys need to get married and give me a little boss. ”

“How can one be enough? Boss, you guys have a football team. ”

“That is, when you are born, we will bring you children, one at a time, free babysitter. ”

“Come on,” Miyagi laughed, "with one hand, you think my child is a monkey. ”

Saying that the palace held Peach tight at night, "Have a few children, this has to be my wife's. ”

Looking at the palace's luminous and gentle eyes, Peach snapped his lip corner at night and smiled lightly, "Two gentlemen for now. ”

“Did you hear that? My wife has spoken! ”

The little guys laughed, "Yes, we'll all listen to the boss's mother in the future. ”

Night Peach pulled the corner of her mouth, sort of a response, she looked forward, this look, she slowly stopped.

“Why don't you go, Peach?” The palace also stopped.

He looked forward, standing not far in front of a man, not counting standing, half bent against the wall, looking a little weak.

Leng Hao knew that the group was looking at him, he did not want them, especially her, to see him at this moment, she was so happy, she wanted to have two children with Miyagi, if she saw him stay here, she did not know what to think of him.

He stood tall and walked forward.

His footsteps were a little slow, his distance shrunk a little, and as he rubbed his shoulders past them, he thought, "He won't have any more children, he's just Peach."

Enough.