My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Lu Jie Jin shrank, I didn't expect him to make such a thin move, “bang," she quickly shot off his big hand, “What are you talking about, who's going to make you big? ”

Her whole face was red. She couldn't help but bite her tongue off. Why did she hate such unhealthy talk to him?

Yoon Zhicheng glanced at her and lifted her legs into the room.

……

Lu Zheng prepared lunch in the kitchen. She was a little upset. She was afraid that Yin Zhicheng would talk too much to make Linger suffer.

A minute later, the door of the room opened, Yoon Zhicheng walked out first, then Yoon Linger.

Yin Linger suffered a small face. Obviously, she was scolded by her own brother. Lu Jie said this,... This is not the result she wanted.

“Azure, you're hurting me!” Yin Linger entered the kitchen and darkly strangled Lu.

Lu Jie screamed painfully, she could only grieve to blink, “Linger, I'm sorry, don't be angry with me, look, I'm ready for your fruit meal, I'll make amends for you. ”

There is a crystal dish on the sink with several colors of fruit, purple and green grass, topped with yogurt to drool at first glance.

“That's about it! ”

Yin Linger picked up a small plate of crystal and leaned against the door frame and stuffed the fruit into her mouth. She was satisfied with the food. Yin Linger picked up a small plate of crystal and leaned against the door frame and stuffed the fruit into her mouth. She was satisfied with the food.

“Aguang, how do we eat at noon? ”

Lu Jie was washing the vegetables, “I had a pan of seafood, I had cooked the seafood with the ingredients, and when we started eating, we lit the fire. Like a hot pot, I would fry a few more seasonal vegetables and pour a large cup of strawberry juice, because you were pregnant, and I made you another turkey soup to make sure you ate well. ”

Yin Linger looked at the flow table, and that big pot of seafood was burning on fire. Far away, she had smelled the invincible scent of seafood.

Yin Linger was about to drool. She couldn't help but feel sorry for herself. “Ah Jing, how can you cook so well? I have a fight with Ping An Ge Ge. I suck, I can't do anything. ”

Lu Zhenguan 'er, "I've lived here alone for four or five years. I'm usually fine with food research. Don't envy me, Linger. I still envy you. Peace be upon you. You're only responsible for eating. How good is that? ”

“Akane, if I were a man, I would marry you home. I don't know who would marry my Akane so happily. ”

Gekko?

Lu Zheng lagged behind. She talked to Linger. She forgot that she still had this number in the house. How dare you love Yoon Zhicheng?

Lu Jie looked back and saw Yin Zhicheng. The man's tall legs stood beside Yin Linger. His hands wiped his pants pockets. His crisp cold eyes fell on her at this moment, with a faint and gentle glow on the bottom of his eyes.

“You... haven't left yet?” Lu Zheng thought it meant rushing people, thinking about it, she changed another polite question, "President, you should be busy, Linger is fine with me, go ahead. ”

She thought carefully about how to escape Yoon Zhicheng's eyes. He hooked his lips, “I'm not busy. Since you're ready for lunch, I'll stay for dinner. ”

Lu Jie, …

“Gekko, is Aguang in your company now? I warn you, don't bully Akane.” Yin Linger forked his waist.

Yoon Zhicheng snorted, “I'd like to bully her, but I can't. ”