My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Chapter 1267: You Sleep In Bed, I Sleep On The Ground

If we keep moving, he can't guarantee what he'll do.

The 26-year-old man, who just drove, was his first woman.

He suspected she was testing him.

White Beibei was so stiff, she suddenly knew what the wooden stick was, and it was his...

She took a breath of air and looked at him in panic.

How could he be like the man in the bathroom that night?

She'll never forget what this stick can do.

Seeing her panic and even carrying an incredible look, Miyagi suddenly felt guilty, and she probably wouldn't have expected him to have that idea of her.

She always thought of him as a good person.

“Sorry, don't be nervous, it's... it's a normal reaction of a man. If a man is too close to a woman, friction with each other's body will cause this. Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you...”

Beibei was pale and she loosened his neck and quickly went down from him.

The atmosphere suddenly became embarrassing, and the palace dared not look at her. Such a clean and pure person, he felt his eyes were evil.

“I sold that million dollars.” Girl suddenly talks.

Miyagi.

“My grandmother got sick, the doctor said I had to have heart surgery, I had no money, and nobody gave me any money. Later, when I was walking down the street, the owner of the bar grabbed me and said I could sell my body to make money. I said I wanted a million. She said no problem, so that night, I went into a room...”

Bebe White is hard to talk about later, she knows Miyagi understands.

Of course Miyagi understands, because that man is him.

“The man...”

He wants to confess.

“I've forgotten it was a nightmare that night. ”

Nightmare?

When the palace wanted to confess his heart was extinguished, he remembered the night, every detail, every feeling now would make him run up the current, but for this girl, there was no happiness, only pain.

What happens if he confesses?

Maybe she won't listen to him anymore.

She'll be scared of him, away from him.

But he doesn't want to.

“Then forget it, don't think about it again, we have to look forward, because you pay for Grandma's medicine, so nobody can blame you. ”

“Yeah.” Babe nodded, that's all she had to do.

“You take a bath, I'm outside. ”

Miyagi walked out.

……

The white babe was soon washed out, wearing a white dress, and the palace was standing not far away, his eyes dropping, his right finger clamping a cigarette, smoking.

She saw him smoke for the first time.

“Major Palace.” She screamed.

With his eyes raised, the palace threw the unfinished half of the cigarette out on the ground and lifted his foot forward to her side.

“Washed? ”

“Well, Miyagi, you go in and wash it. The hot water bottles are by the sink and the towels are clean, but I don't have any clothes for you to change here. ”

“I have spare clothes in my car. Go to bed. I'll be there when I'm done. ”

“Oh, you have something to call me. ”

Babe White went back to her room, and she took out a bed of quilts from the closet, and then hit the floor, and tonight he slept on the bed, and she slept underground.

When the palace came in, she saw the girl sleeping on the ground beside her, 3,000 green silks scattered, her bright little face hidden in dark hair, very sweet.

He squatted down and called her softly, "Babe. ”

Babe White didn't fall asleep, and she opened her eyes.

The man had already taken a bath, his short hair wet on his forehead, he was dressed in white casual clothes, handsome and handsome.

“You go to bed, I'll sleep here. ”

Babe White shook his head, "You sleep in bed, I sleep here. ”

He's expensive. How could she let him sleep on the floor?

Seeing her so insistent, the palace snapped her thin lips, "Well, let's sleep on the floor together. ”

The palace was lying right next to her.

Lipton on her nose invaded the smell of a man, also haunted a little shower scent, white babe blushed, her hands and feet climbed up together, quickly into her bed.

She lay on her side and slept on his back.

“Oh.” The man behind smiled warmly and spoiled.

Now Babe White's little face is burning.

That's awesome.

……

The next morning.

By the time the palace opened its eyes, the girl had woken up, and the red quilt had been folded into a small piece of tofu on her bed, and he had risen.

Sleep well last night, no dreams.

When I left the house, I saw Grandma, and he said, “Good morning, Grandma. ”

Grandma smiled, "Major Miyagi, good morning. ”

The palace looked around and didn't see the little figure, so he asked, "Granny, where's Babe? ”

“Oh, she's in the back laundry. ”

Back there?

The palace found a place, next to the sink, where the girl sat on a small stool with a few pots in front of her and she was washing her clothes with her head down.

The palace glanced at the pot in her hand, full of fresh water, which she was washing… his inner vault.

She washed very carefully, in a circle of fragrant foam, and she lowered her head and washed her head.

The handsome face of the palace was a little red. Although he was the proud son of heaven, he had already sharpened his appearance without surprise, but he was embarrassed to have a little girl under 18 wash his inner vault.

No sound, he turned around and left.

Out of the big house, his Lamborghini parked under a big tree, when the car surrounded a group of village names.

It was already night when I came back yesterday, no one saw it, and now in the early morning, such a good car must have attracted a lot of people.

“Look at this license plate. How much does it cost to buy so many 8? ”

“Don't look at the license plates. You guys look at this car. It's so strange. I've been out many times. There are so many cars on the street. I've never seen anything like this before. It's beautiful. ”

“What do you know, this is called a sports car. My son once pointed it out to me and said it was expensive and I could only buy eight or nine zeros. ”

“Eight or nine zeros. God, how much is that? ”

“Why is such an expensive car parked in front of this poor wife? Has she come to her house with any dignitaries? Her daughter used to go out and hook up with a rich married man. Now that her granddaughter is out again, can she also hook up with some married man? Ha ha...”

A group of village names laughed wildly.

One person saw the palace standing by the door, and all the village names saw it, and the mockery on their faces instantly stifled.

Never before have they seen such a beautiful man, a man with one hand in his trouser pocket, with the white sleeves of his other hand rolling up, revealing expensive watches and long white fingers.

At this time the eyes of the palace fell on their faces, not lightly but deeply deterred.