My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Soon, Lu Jin came out with her ID card and account book, and she got in the car.

“Yoon Zhicheng, are you really thinking clearly? I tell you, I have many flaws. If you marry me, you will be responsible for my life. I will not give you a chance to regret it!” Lu Zhen Zhen said in words.

“As long as you don't regret it.” Yin Zhicheng briefly replied, then turned around and put what was in her hand in the hair next to her.

What is it?

Lu Zheng glanced up at the rearview mirror and wore a luscious rose on her cheeks.

The bright red petals lined her pretty little face and were stunning in color.

“Where did you get the flowers?” Lu Zheng turned his head and looked at him.

“I just picked it up in Ryongle's flower truck.” The man answered honestly.

Lu Jie, …

If Ringle knew, she would cry.

At this time, her little face was held in the hands of two men. Yoon Zhicheng's eyes were closed and her delicate lips were affectionately embraced. "Azure, I fell in love with you at first sight, and now I'm marrying you. This is the best thing I've ever done in my life. ”

Lu Jie was soft-bodied and cleaned up by his affair.

……

An hour later.

Lu Jing went back to the car again. She had two more red books in her hand. She really married Yoon Zhicheng, and she became his Mrs. Yoon.

She turned her head towards the man beside her, and the man smiled gently at her, holding her weak, boneless left hand in his right hand, then clasped her ten fingers.

Two people didn't talk, but the sweetness had spread to their mouths.

At this time, a series of loud cell phone bells rang and Lu Jin called.

At first glance, Yoon Linger called.

Lu Zheng made a “shush” gesture on Yin Zhicheng, and then answered the phone, “Hello, Linger...”

“Hey, Azure, where have you been? How can I not find you? And my brother. Some people say you left together. You guys are really out of line. My wedding is not over yet, you disappear and I will never play with you again!” Yin Linger's anxious cry came through.

“Linger, I'm sorry, I...”

“Akane, I give you another chance, you and my brother come back quickly, I have smelled an unusual smell, if you confess to me, I will still forgive you...”

Yin Linger hasn't finished yet. “Doo Doo” twice. The phone hung up.

Lu Zheng's phone had been taken away by Yin Zhicheng in the past. Yin Zhicheng hung up the phone with one hand and threw her phone into the back seat with ease.

Lu Zheng gazed, “Chill, what are you doing? Linger is angry. No, I have to go over there and explain it to her. You have to send me back. ”

Yoon Zhicheng frowned. “Let her be angry for a moment. Peace will fool her. ”

Lu Jie, …

Is this my brother?

Yoon Zhicheng grabbed her soft little hand and kissed her by the mouth, "Tonight is our wedding night and no one can be a stumbling block to our cave house. ”

The wedding night?

Lu Zheng's little face “Teng” burned out.

……

The sports car stopped and Lu Jing looked at the apartment in front of him. She had the impression that this was his previous bachelor apartment. She came here once, when she was 17 years old, drunk and drugged, and then he brought her back. The next day she woke up in his queen bed, he was gone, and she fled in horror.

“Remember here?” Yoon Zhicheng walked into the apartment with her little hand.

Lu Jin looked here and nodded, “Well, remember... hey, Yoon Zhicheng! ”