My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

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After school that day, she stood by the school gate as usual and waited. Today, she wore a hand-knitted hollow pink thin sweater, the sweater sleeves were all fluffy princess sleeves, and a small white pleated skirt underneath Above her knees.

The well-groomed long hair was scattered behind the shoulders. Today, I did not make a princess flower braid, but I just brought a pink hair hoop with the same color as the sweater.

A large number of classmates came out after school, and everyone looked at her, "Wow, who is this little girl, she looks so beautiful."

"This is where you are ignorant. This is Yin Shuiling, a well-known name in T city, a recognized little princess."

"Wow, this is Yin Shuiling. It's better to see it all. It's so beautiful at such a small age. What should I look like when I grow up?" ...

Yin Shuiling ignored these gazes, and she tiptoed her head and looked into the school with her little head.

There is no figure of Yin Muchen.

Why didn't my brother come?

He usually comes out.

Yin Shuiling waited for a while until the classmates were gone, and her brother did not come out.

She bit her lower lip and pulled her thin legs to find her brother's class.

She stood at the door and looked into the classroom. The curtains in the classroom were all pulled up. Yin Muchen and a few boys surrounded a computer.

"Brother." She called.

This sound obviously frightened the boys, and two boys quickly blocked in front of the computer to keep her from watching.

When Yin Shuiling was skeptical, Yin Muchen came over. The teenager's white and handsome face was a little abnormally red. He touched her little head. "Shui Ling, I still have some homework to do, you stand here and wait for me Don't run around for a while. "

Do homework?

Yin Shuiling thought his brother had changed sex.

She nodded. "Okay, brother, you have to do your homework seriously. I'll wait for you."

Yin Muchen closed the door of the classroom for more than half because she was afraid she would run around, leaving a door slit to watch her at any time.

He walked back to the classroom. The boys were very excited, moved the mouse and continued to watch the video.

In the video, there are some island-country films. These are 18-year-old boys. They are full of youth and can't help but look at them.

Yin Muchen was sitting on a seat with a cigarette in his slender fingers and lit it with a lighter. He took two sips of his eyebrows, glanced at the picture with clear glass-like ink, and looked down at the lower body with a curse. In response, the handsome body leaned against the back of the chair, lazy and decadent.

At this moment, his shoulder was caught by a yellow-haired boy beside him. The boy asked with a smile, "Hey, Yin Muchen, tell me if you peeked at the girl to take a bath?"

Yin Muchen narrowed her eyes and spit out a cigarette. This question ...

He hadn't talked about love, nor thought about doing boring things in the past, but ... he couldn't help but think of the large white greasy skin of the 8-year-old girl in the small hotel two months ago, and she was clinging to the bed Two thin legs ...

The Huangmao boy also put it on his shoulder. "Yin Muchen, your sister Yin Shuiling is a recognized little princess in T city. It's so beautiful."

Yin Muchen lifted her eyes to see, the little girl standing in the crack of the door obediently. She has been very good in these two months. She will do whatever he says, stick to him and smile at him.

At this time it was twilight, and she didn't know what to look at her feet, her golden face was shining on her small face, and it was fresh and bright that made people dare not look straight.

His eyes fell on her waist. The two long fingers with cigarettes were inexplicably moving. She shampooed her and touched it that day. There was a small pond in the two bones, so slippery.

Yin Muchen felt the blood rushing into his head.

At this moment, a laugh sounded in his ears, "Yin Muchen, how about it, have you ever thought of trying it with her?"

Yin Muchen's smoking action stopped abruptly, as if there was a basin of cold water dripping from the top of his head to the bottom of his feet, the blood rushing from his brain was cold, and he even sweated.

He looked at the yellow-haired boy, "What are you talking about?"

"Ouch, Yin Muchen, what do you pretend to be? You just lived in Yin's house, do you really consider Yin Shuiling to be a sister? I don't believe you have no idea to put such a beautiful girl, what happened to 8 years old, you It ’s not a big profit, men in T City want you to get it so easily ... ”

Before the words were over, Yin Muchen got up. He turned over the table and chairs and hit a Huang Mao boy with a fist. "You dare say it again."

The video was shut down urgently, and the boys in the classroom quickly came up and pulled the rack. "What's wrong, what's up?"

Yin Muchen held the boy's collar against the wall and pressed him to the wall. "You have a way to repeat what you just said, you have a way to insult her again!"

The Huangmao boy was unwilling to show weakness, he laughed, "Yin Muchen, you are anxious, you are anxious, you have a ghost in your heart! Yin Muchen, to be fair, you are the son of a thief, and the blood flowing in your bones is dirty Dirty, thieves want to steal expensive things. The more dirty the blood, the more eager is pure beauty. Now that this expensive and simple beauty is in front of you, I do n’t believe you do n’t pick it. I open my eyes and look at you. When can I stand it? "

Yin Muchen was really provoked. The two boys thrashed together, and the classroom was a mess.

Yin Shuiling didn't know what happened, but someone bullied her brother. It was absolutely impossible. She pulled out two thin legs and quickly ran forward. She lifted her feet and kicked the yellow-haired boy. Brother, don't hit my brother ... "

She crouched down, and the two white jade's little hands grabbed the arm of the yellow-haired boy and opened her mouth to bite.

The yellow-haired boy uttered a pain and said he would throw away Yin Shuiling.

Yin Shuiling stepped back and almost fell to the ground. Yin Muchen quickly loosened the yellow-haired boy when she saw this. "Shuiling!" He ran over and held Yin Shuiling tightly in his arms.

Yin Shuiling was afraid of falling. She wrapped her arms around Yin Muchen's neck and stabbed him, "Brother, are you okay? Don't worry, I won't let others bully you. He dares to beat you, I will He, huh! "

Yin Muchen's pair of ink eyes were full of softness. At this moment, such a big fragrant fragrance in his arms was soft and he never wanted to let go.

The Huangmao boy was pulled by everyone. He covered his bleeding arm bitten by Yin Shuiling and looked at the sibling hugging him with sneer. "Oh, Yin Shuiling, although you are only 8 years old, I still want to Kindly remind you that this person is the son of a thief, you better not lead a wolf into the room. And Yin Shuiling, you should not get too close to any man in this world, because you will harm them! "

"Bad guy, I don't want to listen to you, don't say bad things about my brother! You are a thief, my brother is not. My brother now has me, he doesn't need to steal!" Yin Shuiling drummed her delicate and delicate cheeks Staring at the yellow-haired boy fiercely.

The Huangmao boy laughed, "Ha ha", "Well, with you, your brother doesn't need to steal. Yin Shuiling, your brother steals you."

Yin Shuiling wanted to speak, but then Yin Muchen stood up and took her little hand, "Shui Ling, let's go."

Yin Muchen led her away.

Yin Shuiling was still not convinced, walking with her brother, she turned back and made a grimace to the yellow-haired boy, hum, bad guy!

...

The two went to the street. Yin Shuiling's soft little hand was still held by Yin Muchen. She raised her small head to look at the side of his brother Junyi. "Brother, can you not play with these people in the future, you now Smoking, drinking, and skipping classes are all these people who take you badly. They fight with you. I don't want you to play with them. "

Yin Muchen tickled her lips and smiled lightly, "Shui Ling, what we have become has nothing to do with others. This is only about who you want to be."

Yin Shuiling couldn't understand his brother's words, but the smile on the corner of his brother's mouth was very light, similar to ... self-deprecating, she looked distressed.

She stopped, Nuojiu's coquettish, "Brother, my legs are sore, can you hold me home?"

Yin Muchen also stopped. "Okay, my brother is carrying you." He squatted.

"Don't." Yin Shuiling shook her small head. She timidly dragged her pleated skirt with a small hand, and she was afraid to look at him, "My skirt is so short ..."

The kindergarten teacher and mother both said that she is a girl and she should not let others see her little butt.

If my brother backs her, she will be exposed.

Yin Muchen understood her mind at a glance at this age, "Then, let me hug you."

He stooped to hold her sideways.

But Yin Shuiling jumped on his body with two small hands around his neck.

Yin Muchen froze, some pictures from the film just came out of her mind, her breathing was a little urgent, her hands were so confused that she didn't know where to hold her, "Shui Ling ..."

"Okay brother, we can go home now." Yin Shuiling blinked her pure watery eyes and smiled sweetly. "My mother held me like this when I was a kid."

There was nothing simple in her eyes. Yin Muchen's raised throat knot slid a little, and he swiped away the bitter picture in his head. He was blaspheming her.

She is still so young.

One big hand encircled her a little soft waist, the other hand dragged a little pleated skirt in the palm of the hand and then supported her. He pulled out his long legs and hugged her.

"Brother, why do they say you are the thief's son?"

Yin Muchen's glazed ink eyes were filled with complex emotions and sentimental. He pursed his thin lips and did not speak.

"Brother, are you unhappy again? It doesn't matter, they say you are the thief's son, but I believe you are not."

Yin Muchen looked at the small face in front of her and asked seriously, "Do you really believe it?"

Yin Shuiling nodded strongly, "Well, I believe!"

Yin Muchen Qingjun smiled slowly on his face, "I believe it."

The two looked at each other and smiled. Then Yin Shuiling took out a packet of QQ sugar from her pink sweater pocket. She opened the packet and squeezed a piece of QQ sugar with two little fingers and handed it to Yin Muchen. It ’s for you, it ’s delicious. "

Yin Muchen shook his head, he smiled, "I don't eat, you eat."

Snack for little girl.

"Oh, okay, I'll eat it myself." Yin Shuiling stuffed qq sugar into her little mouth, chewing gracefully and elegantly.