My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Thinking of Yin Zhicheng, Lu condensed his eyes red, crystalline tears came out of his orbit. She covered her quilt, buried her little head in a pillow, and cried low.

When he gets back, she'll make him kick that guy's ass, huh?

Crying in the middle of the night, on such a quiet night, became almost a compulsory lesson for her every night.

“Honey, I missed you so much...”

Lu Jie dreamed in tears.

……

Lu Jing had another long dream, and it was still a... spring dream.

She was confused and she felt someone pressing her against her, pressing her shoulder with a big, powerful palm, and then having a hand poke into her clothes.

Lu Jie felt all warm. She licked her red lips with her little tongue. Mmm, she shrugged. “Honey, honey...”

“Fuck, huh? Tell me, who the fuck is who?” The man lifted her dress and separated her legs.

Lu Zheng wrapped his fine waist tightly with two fine legs. She was obsessed with the delicate noise, “Honey, Youfuckme! ”

A man stands up...

Lu Jin screamed.

……

The next morning.

Lu Jie stepped out of the bed and rushed into the bathroom.

She took off her little vault, it was wet, she couldn't tell if she had feelings or what a man left behind. Her little face was hot and her heart was "banging” straight.

Last night she seemed to have been taken by a man again... that.

What's wrong with her, how she dreams like this again, and more than once is true.

Lu Jing ran out of the room and into the study. The alarm for this villa was state-of-the-art, no fly could run in, and the corner was full of cameras. She wanted to see the surveillance footage.

But it was calm. Nobody, except her.

The bed is neat and tidy and doesn't look like it was overjoyed.

Lu Zheng covered her little face with two small hands. She felt like she was being crushed by... ghosts. Has she been under too much pressure lately?

Forget it, Lu Jie returned to the bathroom to wash. Today she is going to see Linger and her baby.

……

Zhou Jia.

Lu Jie was lying beside the crib, and the goose yellow blanket was wrapped around a sweet, soft body, the son of Zhou Ping An and Yin Linger, little fat pie.

“Linger, your little chubby pie is so beautiful, it totally inherits the advantages of your peace and security. You see this white skin, long eyelashes, fine five officials, together, it's like a comic book, I see the heart is adorable. ”

Yin Linger wore a pink pure cotton homewear. Because she was a month premature, Zhou Ping let her sit for three months. She was afraid of what was wrong with her. Yin Linger, who had just made a mommy, also had an indescribable softness.

“Akane,” Yin Linger held Lu Jie's small hand, "trust me, you will have such a beautiful baby in the future. ”

“That is, my child must also inherit all the advantages of me and the cold. Oops, so that means I'm going to be born soon, and I can have a companion with Fatty early. My brothers and sisters will grow up together, just like we did when we were little.” Lu Jie opened his heart canal.

Lu Zheng is happy. The grief in Yin Linger's eyes is spilling out. “Ah Zheng, don't do this. The more you do this, the harder it will be for me. I know what happened to my brother will hit you very hard. ”

“Linger,” Lu Jie looked at Yin Linger, “do you believe your brother is dead too? ”

“Akane, everyone is worried about you now. I know you need time to accept your brother's business, but...”