My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Night Peach held Miyagi's hand, “Miyagi, the luckiest thing I've ever seen in my life is you. It's good to see you. ”

The palace smiled.

“By the way, did Cold Ho really call you this time? ”

“Yeah, what I just said in the living room was true, everything he talked to me about last night, girl, what did I say to you two? ”

At night Peach pounded her lips and her teeth itched. She wanted to bite him.

She was with him last night. Did she just leave? Did he call Miyagi?

Did he really have to let her go?

At this time, the knock of "knock” sounded, the servant outside the door, “Miss Night, Major Miyagi, breakfast is ready. ”

Night Peach opened the room and went out. She glanced at the living room, “Where's your young master? ”

“Young master just went to the office. ”

“Didn't he have breakfast? ”

“No, Miss Night, the young master just bled his nose. ”

“What?” Night peach changed, “did you call a doctor? ”

“No, sir, don't let anyone near you," the servant whispered, “I can see that the young master is unhappy. ”

Why not?

Night Peach didn't have to ask, he was jealous.

If you're jealous, why did you call Miyagi?

Find your own sins, you deserve it!

Peach's heart was sore and soft at night.

At this time, the palace was behind her and she said, “Is this cold-blooded man out of his mind? ”

Peach glanced back at him immediately at night, “He's fine! ”

“Okay, girl, you're so short, I don't know what he's thinking. I stayed here and he left. Maybe we should leave this cold house to the two of us. Tsk, he's so temperamental... Hey, Peach, how do you like such a man...”

“Miyagi, don't talk nonsense about him! He's... upset...”

Miyagi shrugged, okay, he shut up.

……

Evening.

The palace was lying on the couch, his ears heard light footsteps, the door was opened, Peach was outside the door at night and asked, "Has your master not come back yet? ”

“Not yet. Miss Night, why didn't you call the master? ”

“I called, he turned it off. ”

“This... the young master is more rigid and won't make the girl happy. He has everything hidden in his heart, Miss Night, how considerate you are of him. ”

“Hmm, when he gets back, I won't spare him! ”

The palace heard the delicate words of the night peach, loving and hating.

He sighed, resting his arm behind his head, unable to sleep, and suddenly a word appeared in his head, and there was always no fear of being favored.

His little buddy said bad things about her, he forbade, he said bad things about Cold Ho, she forbade, he made her and Cold Ho, Cold Ho made her and him, both of them men, very much in love with this little woman.

Unfortunately, this little woman doesn't love him.

So now he's the only one.

Miyagi laughed at herself.

……

The next morning.

Night Peach came to the Cold House and didn't know her at the reception desk, so he asked, "Miss, who are you looking for? ”

“I'm looking for your CEO, Cold Ho. ”

I looked up and down the front desk at Peach at night and looked at him badly. "Don't you have an appointment for the CEO to see? ”

Night Peach shook his head, "No. ”

“I'm sorry you can't see my CEO. ”

Night Peach, "... please call and ask," Night Peach is here, he must have let me see it. ”

“Ma'am, do you know how many women come to my CEO every day like you, how many men and women in Hong Kong want to marry Cold House as our CEO's wife, and if I were to call everyone to ask the CEO, wouldn't the CEO be bothered? Please leave. ”

Is he that popular?

Peach was uncomfortable at night, as if her beloved doll had been bewitched.

She twisted her eyebrows, “I'm serious. I'm your CEO's wife. Now I'm in a hurry to find Leng Hao. If you don't make this call, it's unfortunate. I promise you'll be fired in a few days. It's not hard for you to make a call, don't cut off the possibility of your future. ”

Madam President...

Front desk's wide open. Watch Peach at night. What?

She didn't hear the president had a wife.

But the front desk looked so beautiful, she hesitated inside.

Night Peach doesn't talk, she waits for the reception with her beautiful eye-catching apricot eyes.

One minute later, the receptionist made a choice, and she picked up the phone.

“Hello, President...”

“The president's not here. Something's up. Say it.” Chen picked up the inside line.

“Manager Chen, I have a woman here to see the president. She says it's the president's wife. Should I let her in? She says her name is...”

“How long have you been working here? ”

Front desk stunned.

“Don't come to work tomorrow if you make these boring calls again. ”

Chen hung up.

The receptionist listened to the busy noise inside, angry, she looked up at Night Peach, “This lady, you heard me, I was reprimanded by Manager Chen, don't say the future, I will most likely be fired tomorrow, you killed me. ”

“Believe me, as long as your CEO comes back, it won't be you. ”

As he said, Peach picked up the pen at the counter and wrote a line on a small note, "When your president comes back, give it to him for me. ”

“Why should I listen to you? ”

“Because you made a bad impression on Chen, he's likely to fire you tomorrow. All your hopes for the future lie with your president. You only have one bet,” said Night Peach, stuffing the note to her, she smiled brilliantly, “Believe me, I guarantee you win a bet. As for Chen, I heard he just returned from Africa, oh, good luck to him. ”

Peach leaves at night with his feet lifted.

The front desk looked at the back of her departure,...

……

At afternoon, the Lincoln sedan stopped at the Cold House door and Cold Howe entered the lobby.

The front desk had pink bubbles in his eyes, the man was tall and strong, handsome as a god, and he was wearing a white shirt, black suit pants, strong feet and a strong aura.

As a petty clerk, her admiration for the president was as dramatic as it sounded.

With that little note in his hand, the front desk got tangled up. Want to give it to the president?

Remembering the words of Night Peach, she made a decisive decision, "Sir, please stay! ”

Cold ho stopped, looked back, his outline was very cold and hard, his eyes were cold and frosty, “What's wrong? ”

The front desk is frightened. Today's president is cold. Will she hit the gun?

“President, this is a lady who asked me to give it to you.” The receptionist opened his hand and the note was rubbed into a group, a little embarrassed.

Cold haughty glanced unconsciously and turned around and walked away.

Reception, …

It's over!

She's fucked!

“President,” the receptionist yelled at Cold Ho's back, "this is from a woman named Night Peach! ”