My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Zhou Ping An knew that Yin Linger and Lu Jin would dance. These two Qianjin ladies have studied chess books and drawings since childhood, especially dance.

They both had talent for dancing, and the soft waist of the tiny mouthpiece of the porcelain vase twisted like a flexible willow, and any man would be foolish to watch.

They were about 12 years old, all five officials opened, fame broadcast, somehow more and more boys were watching outside the dance classroom, one day the classroom windows were squeezed, almost an accident, so Mommy Yoon Shui-Lin and Mommy Ning Qing stopped the two girls from dancing.

Zhou Ping An thinks this decision is correct, they have already Fanghua, if you learn to dance again, it will drive the man crazy.

He privately believes that girls dance as a means of pleasing men.

They don't need to please anyone.

He didn't expect to see them dance again today.

Yin Linger and Lu Jie danced high. They danced with little hands and feet and were covered in sweat. The men around them stared at them and whistled at the table.

Yin Linger took off his pink coat and threw it down. Several men caught it and quickly twisted it together to fight.

Zhou Ping's face was so dark, he watched the girl he had raised so charming on stage.

He thought she was wrong, but she didn't seem to be at all.

Where is the bar, how can she come? She and Lu Jie come here like little rabbits thrown into a wolf's nest. I don't know how many men want to eat it.

He didn't intend to come to the bar either, but he was upset, and that's why he came here with the children's shoes. He could see the emotion in his eyes, but ignored it.

There were a lot of girls who liked him, and she probably didn't know because he didn't bother her her about it, and he was like his daddy Dayuan, a couple of people all his life, as a good man, handling the flower butterflies around him was the first condition.

As for Shi's pure dance, he took a look, but so.

She's been feeding his appetite. What other girl can get into his eyes?

In addition to Zhou Ping An staring at them at the scene, there was a man standing in the blink of the light, Yin Zhicheng.

“President, the Lee Bureau is still waiting in the box.” Dave, the secretary with glasses, walked up to the front and whispered a warning.

Yin Zhicheng slipped his pants in his pocket with one hand. His crisp, cold eyes lingered on Lu Zheng's beautiful and moving little face. His thin lips gently kicked in, "I see. ”

And then there's no more.

Dave, he had no idea what the president meant by "knowing," and he looked at the stage with the president's eyes, and there were two girls, a lovely person, a beautiful, touching person, and truly beautiful.

But Dave can't touch the president's mind, especially the beauty, but a prettier woman than these two girls isn't without it, the president has received a lot, and he hasn't seen who the president thinks about.

Dave had some emotion that his 17-year-old president was too deep in his heart and heart to see through the capital.

……

Yin Linger and Lu Jie were tired of dancing, and they took their hands off the dance floor.

Yin Linger looked at Zhou Ping 'an and saw Zhou Ping staring at her in a gloomy way. She whispered and hummed. That means--how is it that I dance better than Shi Jun? Come to me if you can!

Zhou Ping An,...

Two girls sat back on the bar, "Azure, what would you like to drink? ”

Lu Zheng looked at the bartender in front. The bartender was so handsome. He added ice to the glass and swayed the wine a few times. The wine in the glass became colorful.

“Linger, can we have that?” Lu Jie asked Yin Linger.

Yin Linger took a look and threw up her powdery tongue. “Ah Jing, that sounds like a... cocktail bar. Can we have a drink? If Mommy and Daddy found out, they would swear at us. ”

“Oh, forget it.” Lu Zheng sat upright.

Yin Linger looked at the cocktail and she also looked at it, so she pushed Lu Zheng secretly.

Lu Zheng looked at her and the two girls laughed simultaneously.

“Just one drink, you know I know.” Yin Linger said.

“Okay, just have a drink and don't tell anyone.” Lu Jie happily promised.

They ordered cocktails. Yin Linger asked for pink, Lu Ge's green.

Lu Zheng sucked a small bite with his straw, and then heard Yin Linger say, “Ah Zheng, what's this wine taste like? It's not tasty at all. ”

“No, I don't think so. ”

“Really, Achtung, that means you have the alcohol. ”

Lu Jie wasn't sure, but the wine tasted good. She drank half a cup all of a sudden, "How high is this wine? Am I drunk? ”

“Drunk me to take you home.” Yoon Linger shot himself in the chest.

Lu Jie nodded.

“Mimi, can I buy you a drink?” A loud male voice rang from behind.

Yoon Linger and Lu Jie looked back, a flat-headed tattooed man, a jerk.

“Who are you? We don't know you!” Yin Linger replied politely.

Tattoo Man Hey smile, "Mei Mei, we've known each other twice in a lifetime, don't we? How can a girl come to a place like this without a boy? Especially as beautiful as you. I know this place well. My brother takes you out to play. ”

Lu Jie resented the tattoo man. She held Yin Linger's little hand and wanted to get rid of him. “Linger, let's change seats. ”

“Okay.”

Seeing them go, the tattoo guy quickly followed, “Mimi, don't go. ”

The tattooed man reached out and touched Yin Linger.

But I didn't, because a big hand patted the tattoo guy on the shoulder, "They don't want to talk to you, so get out of here! ”

“Who, mind your business, I don't think you're going to die!” The tattooed man turned back ferociously, followed by Zhou Ping.

“Ping An Ge Ge.” Yin Linger and Lu Jing quickly hid behind Zhou Ping An.

Zhou Ping took a look at the two girls, which means --- I'll settle with you later.

Yin Linger and Lu Jie lowered their heads in shame.

……

When the tattoo guy saw this situation, he laughed obscenely, “Oh, it turns out you guys are clean, little brother, you're not funny enough. Would you be able to eat one night with two beautiful little beauties like this? Well, between them, if you give me one, I won't compare it to you. ”

Zhou Ping An snorted coldly, “Then compare with me. ”

The tattooed man's face changed, “Boy, you don't eat toast, you don't eat fine wine!” The tattoo man took the beer bottle from the bar and smashed it over Zhou Ping's head.

Zhou Ping single-handedly held the tattoo man's hand with the bottle, then his long leg kicked directly into the tattoo man's abdomen, and the tattoo man screamed and fell to the floor.

Yin Linger and Lu Zheng both took a few steps back.