My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

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Jane was kissed, the overwhelming masculinity in the entire senses, the brightness of the table lamp was not high, and the projection was vaguely dim. She closed her eyes in a panic, her two little hands clenched the sheets, and drunk herself in this lonely atmosphere. .

He talked as he kissed.

"Jane, tomorrow I will take you to see my grandparents ... they used to like you before, and now we are married, we will like you even more ... don't be jealous of other people, don't look at your face, don't get angry, no one can hurt you anymore No one will be able to separate us anymore ... my friends will introduce you one by one, and I will associate with you if you like it, even if you don't like it ... I don't like liveliness, now that you have a son, I Come home after work to accompany you, and always guard you ... "

"Jane, you do n’t have to think about money. You can work if you love work. You can work without work ... A few years ago, I bought thousands of acres of land in the United Kingdom. Later, it coincided with commercial requisition. Now the commercial buildings on those streets are Ours is enough for you to spend a lifetime ... I have more than a dozen real estate in my name, and a garage, salary is not included, and pharmaceutical research and development, all of which I have personally earned over the years ... I will give them all to you tomorrow. is yours…"

Jane crossed her small head and buried her cheek deeply in the quilt. She tried to lean back, raised her beautiful neck and kissed him.

Stupidly don't know what he's talking about, a man like him is so clean and jade, and when he talks about a ticket, a house, a car ...

She knew that he was rich, and he broke the property contact with the Zhou family at the age of 20, and what he has now is what he earns by his ability.

She didn't map him money, but he spit out "all yours" or made her flush her face. A man gave you all his possessions, and women were vulgar, and she was also happy.

So happy.

Also, don't look at your face, you don't need to be angry ... she knows his parents, he talked about those words with caution, coaxed her, spoiled her, afraid she would marry him and suffer a little. A grievance, he told her good words.

Is this the sweet talk of this man?

He was explaining that he wouldn't let her marry him unclearly, and follow him unclearly.

Jian Yan felt the heart was soft and crisp, and the little hand holding the bed sheet was loosened, and slowly hugged his neck. She lifted herself up and hung him, and took the initiative to entangle him, "Da Yuan ... Zhou Dayuan ..."

She didn't know how to respond to him. She had nothing. She had little savings over the years. She didn't have a dowry. She had only herself. She gave herself to him.

Zhou Dayuan was breathing, a big hand clasped her soft waist, and hugged her, "Jane, help me give birth to a son, give me a home, and live a good life with me ... I'll give you everything, everything for you . "

The words fell, he really gave her.

Sweating rolled over, still not forgetting to stretch out a strong arm to take her into her arms, frowning and kissing her hair, pulling the big red quilt to cover her body.

The bath towel on her body had already spread, fearing that she would be cold.

Jane had a small face like rouge, she was lying softly on the man's broad chest, and the man was still breathing, the violent breath was like the beast, and his small hand rested on his atrium, where " "Humbling" her palms were numb.

Her cheeks were hot and she had a small face to hide from him.

The two hugged each other quietly, Zhou Dayuan's heavy breathing slowly subsided, and when the terrible taste on his body disappeared, he looked down and kissed her forehead.

"Jane ... Jane ..." He called her by the name she loved.

The woman didn't say a word and refused.

Zhou Dayuan froze a bit, then stood up and poked the woman's small head in his arms, her face flushed and her eyes were closed.

He was a little flustered, and patted her face gently with his left hand. "Jane, what's wrong? Where is it uncomfortable? Sorry, wedding night, I can't help it, is there any pain, tell me ..."

Jane opened her eyes when he panicked.

The women's pair of apricot eyes were extremely clear, with a pool of spring water rippling inside, the small face with big palms crimson, spraying thin and showing no charm.

She spoke, her red lips a little swollen, and her voice was like that little sheep, soft enough, "I'm fine."

He didn't really move her, so she would be fine.

Zhou Dayuan was relieved. The big palm wrapped her bangs on her forehead. He kissed her hot cheek softly, and his voice was still dumb. "I gave you a pulse, my son is healthy, but your body Too weak, need to nurse, I will take you to check tomorrow. "Then he kissed her delicate fingers," This kind of thing won't hurt the child, but I'm tired of you, I will try not to do it in the future, tolerate it, It will be three months soon. "

Jane couldn't say anything, he thought of everything, what he shouldn't, he thought about it, what three months ...

He is not shy.

She buried her face in his arms and tried not to look at him.

But it was useless, her tiny jaw came out in his two fingers, and he covered her eardrum to speak, "Jane, did I just hear you clearly?"

Jane Finch shook her shoulders, how embarrassed she was, just shake her head.

"Oh," the man was laughing, "Well, let me say it again, we are married, I will not treat you badly, the ticket house car and even the son are yours, I am yours, and I will not let you be wronged, but One thing, you must be mine. "

Jane can't help but twitch her lips. For his genuine tone, she smiled softly and hummed with pink lips. "You'll do the accounting."

Zhou Dayuan was also happy. The newly-married affection swayed openly. He touched her soft waist and kissed her casually, "Jane, cry."

"Well?" Jane didn't understand.

"What should you call me when you're married? Don't you pretend?" His dark eyes were full of tenderness and expectations.

Jane was hiding so badly that she shouted that out. She was going to roll in the bed. How could a man tolerate her and hug her without letting go.

Because she was pregnant, he didn't dare to press her, but the two rolled into a ball on the bed with a smile, and the big red quilt hanged down to the carpet.

"Jane, call or not?" Zhou Dayuan was buried in her pink neck and touched her greasy skin.

She held down his big hand, and the laughter was full of the pride of her daughter's house. "Say, my name, don't move your hands ... husband, husband ..."

Zhou Dayuan sighed contentedly, supporting her left arm without crushing her belly, and laying her upper body on her body, touching her little face with his right hand, he kissed her and sighed, "13 years, I wanted to be 20 years old I've turned you into mine, and now I finally get it ... "

Jane didn't speak, she didn't dare open her eyes, fearing that the tears in her eyes would slip down.

She didn't want to cry. Today is a good day for them to get married. She is so happy.

He kissed his little face again, and his voice softly coaxed her, "Are you sleepy? Sleepy when you are sleepy. Without moving, you don't need to wash your body, I'll wipe it with a warm towel."

The temperature of the body was pulled away, and Jane listened as he got out of bed and went to the bath room. He quickly turned back, wiped her body with a warm towel in his hand, and covered her with a quilt.

He went to the bathroom again, and went to take a shower. When he went to bed refreshingly, stretched his arms and carried her into his arms, he kissed her forehead and whispered, "Good night, wife."

His wife.

Jane smiled silently.

...

This night Jane had a long, long dream.

Back in time, seven or eight years ago, when she graduated from Oxford, he died, and one night she stayed in their rented house alone. She curled herself up in the corner and cried.

She cried so badly that she was out of breath.

She made a phone call, so painful and desperate, "I promise you, I will leave him, and I will not let him find it ... Please save him, why are you so cruel, he is your son ..."

Hanging up the phone, she called her parents again, and her parents were just one of her daughters, and she was terrified to hear her hoarse crying.

She talked wildly, "Dad, mom, let's move, begging you to move quickly, yes, you can't tell anyone, you can't let anyone find it ... let's go to Singapore, I'll go first, you come quickly ..."

She was in her 20s, and her parents still called her baby, and her mother burst into tears as she listened to her cry, and her father rushed to comfort her. "Baby, what's wrong, okay, don't cry, just move No problem, let's move now ... "

Later, she really went to Singapore. Later, she also knew that he was saved and was released. But later she could n’t remember what happened. She could n’t remember who called and told her, Jane, your parents. The high-speed rail accident, the high-speed rail crashed into the cliff, and now no bones were found.

For seven days and seven nights, she followed those teams to search for people in the mountains. She saw the clothes of her parents pressed under a big rock. It was pouring rain that day, and she knelt down on the ground with her two little hands to dig the soil. All the blood was leaking out of it, the parents' bones were found, but it was incomplete ...

She buried her parents. At the funeral, I did n’t know who slaps her hard. She was aunt or aunt. They pointed at her and yelled, "Jane, your parents died for you. Do n’t you know?" You know? Why do you want to move in a good life? They did n’t bring anything, they did n’t even dare to talk to us, and they took this high-speed rail to find you all night, and they were just your daughter. , But you want the lives of your parents for a man. "

"Yeah, Jane, you are so disappointed with us. Let's go back to your Singapore. Our Jane family doesn't have a daughter like you. In the future, your parents' graves won't need you to see again."

"Jane, you get us off!"

So she walked out of the cemetery in despair, and just went out, she fainted.

She couldn't remember the later events. After years of psychological treatments, all her dreams were her mother ’s last cry for her distress, and her father ’s anxious consolation. Although their family was not rich and rich, they used to How happy.

It was her hands that ruined her home.

She is a sinner.

...

Jane slowly opened her eyes, and hot tears flowed down her eyes, and she found that she was in tears.