My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Her skin is smooth like egg cream, her skin like coagulation, her long eyelashes like a painter's one rooted painting, her red lips like rose blossoms, bright dripping, beautiful and stunning.

Yin Zhicheng has always felt that Lu Zheng has two temperaments, quiet as a virgin, like a fairy.

He followed her in a sports car, "You seem angry? ”

Angry?

Lu Jie reached out his little hand and touched his little face. Where did she get angry? Where did he see that she got angry?

“Lu Jie, why are you angry? I don't think you saw me with Ela. Are you jealous? ”

Jealous?

Lu Zheng was almost choked. She really didn't understand where this man came from. It's really annoying. Daddy Yoon Dunxin and Mommy Jane and Linger are all particularly delightful.

She looked back, and those clear eyes glanced hard at him, three arrogant, six angry, one angry, "I'm not jealous, you think too much, I just don't want to get in your car! ”

“Oh, why? ”

“There are so many reasons why I don't want to go up there. ”

In fact, Lu Zheng had a reason. He was so fond of hitting on girls, he had just come out of Ela's house and had a feminine attitude. The sports car didn't know how many sisters she had. She felt dirty thinking about it, so she didn't want to get in the car or make any contact with this man.

Yoon Zhicheng's gaze was so sharp that he immediately caught a glimmer of disbelief from her eyes, which was intolerable for a man who was proud of himself in heaven.

There are too many women around him. Everyone can't help but lay their clothes on the ground when they see him. When he gets lucky, he is superior to himself, plus a good leather bag, and it hurts to recruit women.

But Lu Jie is an accident in his life.

When she was a kid, she avoided, she rejected, she hated him, she grew up, she didn't change a thing.

Yoon Zhicheng's eyes sank, “Are you sure you don't want to get in the car? ”

“No, you go...”

Lu Jie's words are not finished, a strong wind has swept, and Lamborghini has gone wild.

Being left with a dusty face, Lu Zheng looked at that beautiful and arrogant rear of the car,...

Crazy.

……

Yin Linger hung up the video chat and went shopping.

Walking in the mall, she didn't know what to think, and the ghost walked into an underwear store.

The guide greeted you with enthusiasm, "Miss, what do you want to buy, Nai Yi? I can recommend them to you according to your size, these are the styles that are popular this year. ”

Yin Linger didn't look at Naiyi. Her big, shimmering eyes looked in the other direction very shy. It was all... sexy Naiyi.

“Miss, you want to buy this? Want to surprise your boyfriend?” Foreign countries are very open and the colors of the guides are very natural.

Yin Linger nodded, "Yeah. ”

“Miss, take a look at these, they sell well...”

Yin Linger glanced at it, the fire red, the black lace, rarely thin fabric, makes people look red, she can't control it.

“I don't want these...” Yin Linger swayed his little hand with a red face.

“Got it, miss. You're trying to buy something implicit. ”

The director's words were very straightforward, and Yin Linger could not explain them. She nodded reluctantly.

“Miss, how about this? ”

Yin Linger looked up, it was a cute cat ear, black uniform, vest with a super short dress, and a chain around the neck.

“Mm-hmm.” Yin Linger couldn't even lift her head. She was satisfied, the kind she wanted.

At the checkout, the shopkeeper said, "Miss, you look so pretty. When you turn off the lights at night, the moment your boyfriend opens the door, you do another monstrous dance, I promise your boyfriend will see the nosebleeds, and from then on, your heart will collapse on you. ”

Yin Linger didn't even say "88” and ran away.

What a shame.

……

Evening.

Yin Linger looked at the cute guy in the mirror. Her face was hot. After taking a deep breath, she didn't care. She went straight out.

Archer is right, sooner or later she is all his people, if his body is suffocated, she will be the last to regret it.

I just don't know if Ping An Ge Ge likes her like this, Yin Linger is still very stubborn.

Around six o'clock, footsteps rang outside the apartment door, and someone opened the door.

Ping An Ge Ge is back!

Yin Linger swiftly turned out the wall lights, leaving only a glorious circle of light, the apartment door was pushed open, Yin Linger made a slippery posture, then extended her arms, kicked her legs, spinned her legs, and danced beautifully in a dazzling manner.

“Wow” outside the door, the whole place was quiet.

Yin Linger noticed something was wrong. She looked up at the door and not only Zhou Ping outside, but also a group of his colleagues.

Now the colleagues stared at her, and one of the male colleagues reached out and touched her nose, and it was all nosebleed.

Yin Linger had not experienced such a scene. She stunned. After a few seconds, she was warm. Zhou Ping quickly wrapped her around with his coat. His face was rotten and his teeth were bitten. "Go upstairs! ”

“Ah!” Yin Linger screamed late and went upstairs into the room.

……

In the room, Yin Linger covered her head with a quilt. She didn't want to live, so she embarrassed herself today.

Why is his colleague here? It's over. His colleague saw her like this.

Why is that?

Yoon Linger thinks God is playing tricks on her!

Soon, the door was opened, a steady footstep came over, and then the quilt on her face was lifted. Zhou Ping had stood beside the bed by the Chilanyu tree and was unhappy to see her.

“Yoon Linger, you're really messing around today! ”

Yin Linger sat up and cried out.

Seeing her cry, Zhou Ping An, the anger on her face dissipated for the most part, all the rest was forgiveness and helplessness, sitting beside the bed, he lowered his voice, “Linger, you know what you did, how can you dress like this...”

Yin Linger cried, slipping her two thin legs, “I don't care, I don't have a face... see someone, Angela, hug. ”

She stretched out two slim arms and asked him to hug her.

Zhou Ping An was tormented by her like this. Her beautiful eyes became more black and white after the baptism of tears. She was as pure as a baby. The crystalline tear beads hung on her face. She whispered to him, crying and begging for a hug. Even though the monk saw her like this, it was also vulgar.

Not to mention that she was dressed like this, with cat ears on her head, black navel vest, lined with her glacial jade bones, skin like coagulation, skirt ultra short, barely covering her ass, those two long white legs were more the watching man's head shaking, couldn't help but want to touch a hand.

He hasn't seen her so beautiful yet, so easily seen her today and shared it with others.

He's jealous and angry!

“All right, all right, stop crying, let me hold you.” Zhou Ping took her into his arms.