My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

“Akane, give you a choice, there are two men, one is a myriad of readers, one is a green virgin, which one do you choose? ”

Lu Jie shook her head, she made no choice.

Yin Linger's eyes were bright and she was excited. "It's a woman who should choose countless girls. Didn't you say that men are women's schools? There is a man who understands the scenic snow moon to talk to you for a century. He understands to guide you and please you. This is clearly a fierce collision of youth hormones. Nutrition is a spark. ”

“Well, Linger, you're standing talkin 'and it doesn't hurt your back. It's your first love in peace. He gave it all to you for the first time, but you're here to tell me about the countless men who read to me. I think Ping An will cry when he finds out.” Lu Jie knocked Yin Linger down.

Yin Linger giggled, and she cunningly argued, "Ping An Ge is different, he is not greedy at all, he understands everything. ”

“Linger, are you a mighty caretaker or are you showing off? ”

“Both... haha...”

The two girls made a scene in bed, just like when they were kids. At this time, the knocking sound of "knocking” sounded. Lu Jing looked back and the door opened automatically. Yoon Zhicheng stood outside the door in a lazy position.

Lu Jing suddenly realized that she hadn't locked the door. Yin Zhicheng didn't know when he was coming. How much more did he hear?

“What are you doing here?” Lu Zheng asked in disgrace.

Yin Zhicheng did not answer, he just looked at Yin Linger, “Get ready, Ping An is here. ”

Linger Yin,...

……

Zhou Ping An really came. Feng Du Mao, he looked at Yin Linger, who lowered his head in front of him, his eyes were burning, “Yin Linger! ”

He seldom calls her by name.

Yin Linger knew it was wrong. She was mistaken. She looked pitifully at Zhou Ping, “Ping An Ge Ge...”

Zhou Ping An looked at Lu Jing and said politely, “Ah Jing, I need to borrow a place to talk to Linger. ”

“Oh, that room.” Lu Jie quickly refers to his room.

Zhou Ping An didn't say anything. He snapped Yin Linger's wrist and dragged her in.

“Hey, Ping An, be careful, Linger she...” Lu Jin wanted to tell Zhou Ping An that Linger was pregnant.

“Don't say that.” At this time, Yin Zhicheng stopped her.

“Why? I think Ping An is on fire. Will he hurt Linger? Linger has a baby in his stomach.” Lu Zheng worried.

Yoon Zhicheng glanced at the closed door. “Don't worry, you can't hurt Linger. Let Linger tell her about the pregnancy herself. ”

Lu Zheng was the first to agree with Yin Zhicheng's idea. It is really better for the client to say something about pregnancy.

……

Zhou Ping An and Yin Linger talked in the room. Lu Jing had nowhere to go. The apartment was not big and she could only sit on the couch.

She could have watched TV or read a magazine to spend time, but she found that Yoon Zhicheng had not returned to his room and that he had also stayed in the living room.

This is embarrassing, two people sitting on the sofa face to face, Lu Jing as a needle felt, while the opposite man gracefully stacked two long legs, holding the phone in his hand as if dealing with official business, in short, busy and comfortable.

Lu Jie decided to get up and pour water.

Walking into the kitchen, Lu Jing poured herself a glass of water, and she stood by the window blowing the cold wind outside, couldn't help but sneeze.

“Isn't it cold?” At this point a low voice sounds.