My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

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Jane's soft little cheeks steamed out a little bit of heat, I don't know if it was the electric current that was rubbing his jaw by him, or the "wife" with his tender eyebrows.

Reached out his small hand and patted his big hand, she looked up bravely and glared at him, "Dare. How could I not dare!"

...

Jian Zhou walked out of the elevator with Zhou Dayuan and walked towards the door of the apartment.

Standing still, he was holding the key with **** and was opening the door. Jane quietly backed away a little. She suddenly changed her mind. She didn't want to go home with him.

She turned and ran.

But she didn't run away, because her round belly covered with a big palm, she was hugged by her whole body, and there was a sound in her fragile eardrum. "Want to run? Are you coming? Do you think I will Let you run away? "

Jane said "ah", not a scream, but a smile on the corner of her lips, with a little bit of water. "Hey, patient Zhou Dayuan, you are hijacking a doctor and breaking the law."

Zhou Dayuan pushed her into the apartment with a half-push and a half-hugging. He opened his mouth and bit her her little white earlobe. "Is this hijacking? Listen to your cry ... kitten, you've got a twig."

Jane's whole face flushed, he, he, what did he say?

Want to face?

She was about to break free of his embrace, the bad guy, and stopped playing with him.

But the bad guy behind him released her step by step. He stepped forward, took a pair of pink slippers from the shoe rack, and slowly squatted down. "Come to change shoes."

Jane looked down at the man who was squatting, and she froze.

At this time, he wrapped his right ankle in his palm. Today she wore a pair of flat white sneakers. He untiedly untied her shoelaces, then helped her take off her shoes, and finally held her small feet gently. Into the furry warm slippers.

He changed her shoes, he changed his shoes again, and stretched his arms around her little incense shoulder, he took her into the living room.

He turned on the bright wall lamp in the living room, and he said softly, "Go watch the TV for a while, and eat some fruit if you don't want to watch it. I'll cook, don't run around, just call me if something happens."

He kissed her forehead and went to the kitchen.

Jane stayed there for a while, staring blankly at the apartment, strange, but she felt a familiar feeling in her heart.

Looking down at the slippers on his feet, he still had the picture in his mind. The wall lamp in the living room was not turned on, and a yellow light at the entrance was hitting him dimly. He crouched down, Change her shoes.

There was movement in the kitchen. She lifted her foot and walked over, secretly stretched out her small head to look at him. He just lifted his hands and unbuttoned the dark blue coat in the living room. Now he wore a white thin sweater. Loosely standing by the pool, washing vegetables.

When Jane didn't know what she was thinking, she felt very hurt and felt sorry for him.

At this time Zhou Dayuan looked, and he hugged his lips, "What are you doing there, look at me? Look at me and come over."

He waved to her.

"Oh." Jane nodded and walked up.

When he came to him, he stretched out a long arm and protected her directly in front of him. He passed his hands through her sides to wash vegetables, and lazily put his firm jaw on her small shoulder. His voice was so soft and pleasant, "Tell me, what's my name?"

Jane looked at his picking and washing vegetables, and naturally answered, "The patient is Zhou Dayuan."

Zhou Dayuan laughed. He put it on her delicate cheek and kissed hard. "Wife is awesome!"

Being kissed by him, Jane quickly pushed his exquisite waist and abdomen with his elbow, and said, "What are you doing, how old are you?"

As soon as the voice fell, a painful groan came from behind.

Jane was startled, and quickly turned to look at him, "Hey, Zhou Dayuan, I didn't work hard just now, wouldn't you be hurt?"

She touched his waist with two small hands.

There was a pleasant laugh above his head, "It's even."

"What?" Jane looked up, a pair of apricot eyes said ignorant.

Zhou Dayuan squinted half-heartedly, and there was a playful pet in his affectionate eyebrows, "I've moved my hands and feet to you, and now you've also moved my hands and feet to me, isn't this even?"

Jane looked at her hands still touching his waist and abdomen, "..." Quickly lifted him with a small powder boxing hammer, "Hey, Zhou Dayuan, you're lying."

This man is simply an old fox.

Zhou Dayuan looked at her small face, because her delicate cheeks were slightly bulging because she was angry, and those **** and white eyes accused him of looking at him delicately, with a look of vitality.

He likes to look at her like this.

"Okay, I'm fooling, but you've also beaten, so let's calm down now." He turned her small body over again, hugged her to continue washing vegetables.

What Jane hummed was still unsatisfactory. This man teased when he wanted to tease her, and he regarded her as a child.

This simply insulted her IQ.

She blinked long fan-like eyelashes and wanted to speak. At this moment, a mangosteen was added to the man's right hand, and his thin lips seemed to pinch her pink neck inadvertently. "Want to eat?"

Jane flinched her shoulders subconsciously. He was not washing vegetables. Two hands were around her shoulders. He leaned closer to her. The healthy man's body on his body had attacked all her senses, and her legs were weak.

Glancing at the mangosteen secretly, this seems to be her favorite.

"Well." She nodded a little shyly.

So the man's clean hands skilfully peeled off the dark purple skin of mangosteen, exposing the white and delicious flesh. He put a piece of flesh between his fingers and handed it to her mouth.

"Eat."

"Oh, thank you." She opened her mouth to eat.

"Is it delicious?" He asked.

"Well, it's delicious." She is probably the most favorite mangosteen. Mangosteen is sweet and sour, cool and refreshing, which is very suitable for the taste of this pregnant woman.

She ate a piece and drooling in her mouth.

"Want to eat?"

"Well!" She nodded hard, and pretty Xing Mu stared at the mangosteen in his hand, waiting for him to feed.

The man behind did not move slowly. He whispered on her little white earlobe, and the words were a little dumb. "My fingers are dirty, lick them first."

Jane's face flushed, and his blood was flowing backwards. He ...

On the face of it, he was really a modest gentleman. I didn't expect it to be like this ...

"I won't eat anymore, let go." She struggled out of his arms, gave him a serious glance, and ran out, covering her face.

Zhou Dayuan looked at her shy and pretty little back, and slowly raised her lips. He laughed aloud, "Mangosteen and other fruits are in the living room and eat by myself."

Jane looked at the fruit tray on the coffee table in the living room. "..." This man was intentional!

...

Jane did not eat a mangosteen, and her appetite did not increase after pregnancy. She could just take a solution of this cold fruit.

Actually, she has a good temper.

Sitting in the living room and watching the TV for a while, the sofa beside her collapsed halfway when she was fascinated. Zhou Dayuan came. He held a delicate porcelain flower bowl in his hand, and the bowl was filled with soup.

"Look at it later and drink the soup first."

Jane looked down, and she raised her eyebrows. "There is meat, I don't want to drink."

She couldn't see any meat after pregnancy, let alone eat.

At this time, the remote control in her hand was snatched away, and the TV screen that was seeing the highlights turned black, and the TV was turned off by him.

He came up with a long arm and rolled her bulging belly, and easily hugged her to sit on his thigh. "Good, drink a little broth. Don't be too picky. The nutrition is not balanced. If you do n’t eat, your son will also eat."

When Jane's anger was up, she couldn't watch TV well?

Two slender **** swayed in dissatisfaction in the air. She raised a small fan to smash his hero's shoulders, and her cherry-like mouth murmured fiercely. He watched with pleading voice, "I do n’t eat, I do n’t Eat, I want to watch TV ... you're not good at all to me, I don't like you anymore ... "

He was spoiled by this period of time, without any grievances, and now complaining, two teardrops hanged on her soft apricot cheek.

Not really crying, but just crying out.

Zhou Dayuan was clearly panicked. He put the porcelain flower bowl on the coffee table in front of him, hugging her and kissed her, "Wife, don't cry, huh? When you cry, your husband will be distressed ... I want you to drink soup for you and The son in the belly is good, the broth stewed by the husband himself, put a little pea flap in it ... just drink a few mouthfuls of soup, if you do n’t eat meat, my wife is good ... ”

He stretched his thumb to wipe the tears on her face, leaned over and kissed her little face densely.

The woman was really delicate. Two little white hands were holding the sweater on his chest. She was weak. Sitting in his arms was like a little girl. She was still dissatisfied and twisted. Two slender ** ** Wearing a light gray basement, he carried his expensive trousers with every move, leaving wrinkles on the trousers.

They hugged tightly together under the bright light, her beautiful watery apricot eyes with tears, and the appearance of a coquettish daughter, he was in pain, hugged her, and wished to give her the tenderness.

Jane gradually stopped crying. She was in his arms, half of whom was coaxed by meekness and half of her body was tired.

With a stupid head, she stretched out her two hands and hugged the man's neck. "Zhou Dayuan ..." She whispered his name.

"Well, I'm here." Zhou Dayuan supported her small body with her left arm, letting her curl up comfortably in his arms, took the soup with her right hand, took a sigh of heat, and passed it to her lips. "Oh, take a bite. "

She was still muzzling her lips, and her eyes were too tired to open. This time, her mental illness had taken half of her body, and her head was so confused and sober.

Sometimes she can't tell where she is.

"Oh." She responded nicely, opened her mouth and took a sip from the bowl.

Not good, so she frowned.

Zhou Dayuan kissed her delicate nose, probably because she was pregnant, and the creamy sweetness on her body was a little heavier. He loved smelling and obsessed with the smell on her.

"Wife, take another sip, and drink another sip for your son." He coaxed her softly.

The woman is also good, and quietly and small in his arms, she opened her mouth and drank the soup in his hand. This time she was not willful and drank all the soup.