My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

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He thought that this was probably the best answer.

From his heart, he thinks that in the eyes of Yin Shuiling, he should be different from those boys. Those boys cannot see, he can see.

Yin Shuiling originally belonged to him.

His little girl.

But he also said that she could show him when he wanted to see it, because he was confident and he would never have the day he wanted to see it.

She is just his sister.

Yin De and Shi Xiaoqing came to deal with the funeral, Yin Muchen took Yin Shuiling home.

Yin Shuiling was a child. She didn't know everything about the kindergarten. After the family coaxed her, she smiled again.

Shi Xiaoqing told her a story in the evening. She closed her eyes to sleep. Shi Xiaoqing put down the fairy tale book, kissed her forehead, and left the room.

Yin Muchen was lying on the bed, the light in the room was turned off, but he didn't sleep, and he will go to the United States tomorrow. I don't know what to say to the girl.

Did she just walk away or tell her ...

At this moment there was a slight sound in his ear. He turned his eyes in the darkness, and saw the door opened and closed, and a small figure climbed onto his bed flexibly.

"brother."

The quilt was lifted open, and the soft, fragrant little body had rolled over to him.

Yin Muchen reached out and turned on the table lamp on the bedside table. The dim warm light immediately spilled out. The girl was wearing a goose-yellow silk nightdress, lying in his arms.

"Shui Ling, why are you here?"

Yin Shuiling turned to her side, her little white hand stretched out and hugged his waist and abdomen. Her pair of pupils had not revealed the unique charm of Dan Fengyan, but it was clear and bright like a night pearl. I want to sleep with you at night. "

Yin Muchen shook her head, "No, your mother will find out tomorrow morning ..."

"Mom won't find out. I will get up early tomorrow morning and sneak back to my room." The girl said solemnly and determinedly.

Actually, she likes to get out of bed. Where can she get up early?

But Yin Muchen looked soft at her, and he felt a little softened, and he was leaving tomorrow morning, or whatever, let her sleep with him tonight.

"All right." He nodded.

Yin Shuiling was happy. She stood up and put her little head on the belly of her brother. School? "

Yin Muchen gently touched her nourishing hair and explained softly, "Girls 'schools are all girls' schools, and there are no boys in them."

"No boy? Why?" Yin Shuiling asked naively.

Yin Muchen didn't answer directly. Although he despised Yin Deshi Xiaoqing, the girls' school was probably the wisest decision they made in this life.

The way she looks, the less people see it, the better.

He can also fly to the United States with peace of mind.

"Shui Ling, don't you like girls' school? Do you want to play with boys?" He changed the subject.

Yin Shuiling quickly turned from his arms when he heard this, "Brother, I don't like boys or girls, I only like you, just play with you."

She wrapped his arms around his neck with two small fiber arms and sat directly across his lap. "Brother, you are not allowed to play with those beautiful sisters, you can only play with me."

Yin Muchen watched her domineering look without losing her playfulness, and teased her deliberately, "Well, I have to consider ..."

"Ah, my brother is bad. If my brother plays with those sisters, I'll ..." She took a sip of heating in both little hands and directly tickled him.

Yin Muchen smiled and dodged, holding her small waist in one hand so that she might fall, and the two hugged each other in a mess.

Suddenly Yin Shuiling couldn't move, she felt uncomfortable. "Brother, I hurt, what did you use to poke me?"

Yin Mochen's fair-faced, handsome face climbed up to the red. The girl was looking at him with big watery eyes. He looked away and did not dare to look at her.

He hugged her small waist and let her lie on his back, dragged the quilt over her, and also distanced her from her.

He didn't know how he was doing this, it felt shameful.

Probably she was sitting in a wrong posture. In the summer, both of them wore less. Some of them felt indispensable when they were in trouble, beyond his control.

Yin Shuiling knows ignorance, and she reaches out her hand to touch him. "Brother, is there something on your body like this to poke someone, show me."

Yin Muchen quickly intercepted her little hand, panic and anxiety caused his face to be a little serious and tense, "Shui Ling, don't make trouble."

Yin Shuiling had a mist of grievance in her eyes, and she was crying, "My brother is fierce ... My brother secretly hides some treasure from me ... Oh, bad brother, I ignore you."

She turned around and rubbed her eyes with two small powder punches, and those crystal tears leaked out of her punches.

Yin Muchen was so shameless that he did n’t know how to explain it, and could n’t explain it. He could only reach out and wipe her tears. He coaxed lowly, “Shui Ling, do n’t cry, it ’s all bad for my brother ... not to show you, You are too young to look at ... your eyes hurt ... "

Yin Shuiling stopped her tears. She turned her head to her lips and looked at him with a small pink lips. "Why can I watch when I grow up? When will I grow up?"

"Well ... you can watch when you grow up ..." He can only coax her, how shameful these words are, he knows that he just bullied her young, what is the difference between him and verbal advantage, even if no one is in the room He also kept his voice down, afraid to let anyone in this world know that he came to her ear and whispered, "18 years old, OK?"

Right should coax her.

Yin Shuiling was coaxed, and she burst into tears and smiled. "Thank you, my brother is the best." She was a little sleepy, her head was resting on her brother's arms, and she closed her eyes and went to sleep.

"Brother, good night."

Looking at the sleeping face of the little girl in her arms, because she was sleeping with his back to him, he could only see her small face with his arms, and those black hairs of Uzer covered her small, creamy and bright face, Not only did she not block her light, but those black-and-white highlights confuse his eyes.

He also didn't understand that the little girl at 8 years old was pure, adorable, cute, and she was the only one who was full of flirty ...

How can it make people feel uncomfortable?

No wonder those boys who want to die also depend on her.

She was probably ... a fox in her last life.

This life has become refined.

Yin Muchen looked at her, inch by inch, and in the middle of the night like this, he dared to bet all his feelings on her face, and his gaze was a bit indifferent.

"Shui Ling, my brother will leave tomorrow, obediently wait for me to return ... Don't play with the boys, protect yourself ... when my brother comes back, I will protect you. No one will dare to beat you then, Xiao miss you ..."

The girl didn't respond, she was calm in her dream.

Yin Muchen's gaze was suddenly attracted by the teardrops on her face. He felt the blood in his body was boiling, his breathing was short, and a flame was burning upwards to burn all his senses.

He leaned slowly and kissed her little face.

Rolling her tears into her mouth, bitter.

No different from other people's tears.

But his lips didn't come back slowly. Her small face was really as fragrant and soft as she thought. The kiss was tight and elastic. When he responded, his other hand was already supported. On her side, a tall, thin figure over her, secretly hid her in her arms, no one could see.

He didn't dare to open the black hair on her face, fearing that she suddenly opened her eyes, and he kissed her little face so messily, until her hair was kissed in his mouth, he felt a kind of crisp after he always wanted to kiss her. Scrambled from head to toe.

His left hand was clenching tightly on the sheets, and he was shaking, but he couldn't control, and eventually her little face fell on his palm, and he straightened her.

Closed eyes, I really did not dare to look at her, but in my mind, those two lips are sweet and waxy called his brother, like cherry, soft powder.

He shivered and kissed.

Really kissed.

The moment he kissed, he opened his eyes suddenly, his white face astonished and panicked, he stepped back, wondering what he had done.

Lifting the quilt and glancing down, it was soaked, and he fell into the abyss, his bones cold.

Life is the first time.

He looks shameful at this age, not at all shameful, but the shame is the subject, who just touched his lips just now, just ...

Yin Muchen had a cold sweat. This shame turned into a deeper sense of guilt. When he got out of bed, he ran into the shower room and took a cold shower.

He cursed himself over and over and reminded himself over and over again that it was your sister.

Early the next morning.

Yin Shuiling was already in her room when she woke up. She quickly washed her face, brushed her teeth, dressed, and then went downstairs. The servant was calling her, "Miss, have breakfast."

Yin Shuiling was shaking Bai Yu's little hand, standing on the stairs and looking at her head, looking at Yin Muchen's room, "No, I have to wait for my brother to eat."

At this moment Yin Muchen's room door opened, and the servant was carrying a suitcase in his hand, and he came out.

Yin Shuiling watched the maid carrying the suitcase out of the villa door, opened the trunk of the car and put it in, and the smile on Yang's face suddenly froze.

Yin Muchen came downstairs. He wanted to reach out and touch the little girl's head, but taking into account last night and today's difference, he laughed normally. "Shui Ling, my brother went out to do something, and soon Will come back, stay at home obediently. "

Yin De and Shi Xiaoqing also came over. Shi Xiaoqing crouched down and hugged Yin Shuiling. "Shui Ling, my brother will come back after a while, let's talk to my brother 88."

Yin Shuiling looked at Yin Muchen. The cherry's little mouth narrowed, and the big tears in her eyes fell down.

"Woohoo ..." She was crying.

The three were stiff, and she did not expect her tears to come so fast. Yin Muchen raised her eyes and raised her lips to laugh. "Shui Ling, my brother is gone, 88."

He lifted his feet and left.

But it did n’t work out, because his right hand hanging on the side was held by two soft little hands, and there was a soft choked throat behind him, and he did n’t dare to cry loudly. There was timidity in the wailing cry. ... take me there? "