My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

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Yao Xiaozhu was not calm. She sat by the bed watching Yin Shuiling and said, "Shui Ling, I'm talking to you. Did you hear that? Your brother has a girlfriend. Do you know what a girlfriend is, your girlfriend is your brother Lover, lover, your brother's woman. "

At this moment, Ning Qing put down her prose collection, and frowned. "Xiaozhu, why are you so fussed, what does Brother Yin have to do with your girlfriend?"

Yao Xiaozhu covered his youthful and beautiful face with his hand, "Because Yin Muchen is my male god, and now the male **** has a girlfriend, of course I'm not calm. Besides, let's see how many ladies in this entire city of T hide in Hong The girl is crying secretly. "

Said Yao Xiaozhu got up and stood by Yin Shuiling's bed, "Shui Ling, do you know what it means for your brother to have a girlfriend? This means this Miss Yilin wants to share his brother's love with you, from then on your brother must Half of her time and energy are given to Miss Elin. The most important thing is that your brother may still marry Miss Elin. Miss Elin will become your sister-in-law, they will form a family, and they will even give birth to a cute Baby, you will be an outsider by then. "

Yin Shuiling still did not speak. She looked at the book seriously, but her eyes would not move in just a few lines of the book.

"Shui Ling, I said these things just for your goodness, seriously," Yao Xiaozhu stooped down, whispering curiously, "Have you ever seen your brother and Miss Yilein intimate things? , Like ... Ms. Elin is in your brother's room. "

Ning Qing listened to his face flushed, and interrupted quickly, "Hey, Yao Xiaozhu, why are you ..."

"If she was in my brother's room, what would they do?" At this moment, a soft and soft voice came out, Yin Shuiling looked away from the book and raised a pair of pupils to look at Yao Xiaozhu.

Yao Xiaozhu smirked, "What can a woman do in a man's room? Of course, she kisses, undresses, and then touches ..."

Yao Xiaozhu pointed his finger at Yin Shuiling's small and beautiful chest.

"Okay, don't say it," Ning Qing's brows were twisted together. "Let's stop this kind of inappropriate thing for children, go to bed early."

"Well, I won't say it, you don't understand it." Yao Xiaozhu went to the dresser and put on some lipstick, and put a seductive pose on the camera. Finally, he turned his head and smiled at Ning Qing with satisfaction. "I'm not going to sleep in the bedroom tonight, if someone does a rounds check, remember to hide it for me."

Yao Xiaozhu went out in full swing.

Ning Qing shook her head. To be honest, she didn't like this Yao Xiaozhu too much. She was too open-minded. She was often showy and often mingled with boys. Even talking was absolutely taboo.

Ning Qing picked up the prose collection again and looked back at Yin Shuiling. Yin Shuiling had put down her book and buried herself in the quilt.

"Shui Ling, have you slept?"

"... Well." The girl snorted before half a ring.

Seeing her weird emotions, Ning Qing dropped her prose collection and lay on her pillow to look at her. "Shui Ling, what happened to you? I didn't hear you today."

Except that question.

The **** the opposite side stretched out Bai Yu's small hand to pull the quilt up, covering her little head.

Ning Qing, "..."

Within a few seconds, Ning Qing saw the quilt tremble, and there was a slight cry in the quiet bedroom.

Ning Qing was startled. She quickly got out of bed and walked to Yin Shuiling's bed. The two girls squeezed into a quilt. Ning Qing reached out and tore off the quilt on her head. The girl's bright and soft face was blackened. Ze's hair was covered, and those crystalline tears couldn't stop like a broken bead.

Ning Qing wiped her tears with her hands and feet in panic, "Shui Ling, what's wrong with you? Tell me, can I help you?"

Yin Shuiling slept inside. She opened her eyes and looked at Ning Qing's delicate and delicate face on a pillow. She took a flush nose and said, "Qing Qing, I don't like that sister Yi Lin, I don't like her. Share with me brother. "

After hearing Ning Qing's silence for a few seconds, she said softly, "Shui Ling, I know that you have been in a good relationship with Brother Yin for the past seven years. There has been no third person appearing between you. You're not used to it, you're not used to it, and even when you look at Brother Yin and Miss Yi Lin, you will be sad, angry, and jealous. "

"Well," Yin Shuiling nodded, and in Ning Qing's gentle and clear words, she stopped crying, muttering her pink mouth, and her waxy voice would say her grievances, "I only realized today that my brother will have a girlfriend and he will marry I will have a baby with other people. I do n’t want my brother to do that. I am alone. I want to be with my brother forever. "

"Shui Ling, you are too dependent on Brother Yin, but we also need love in addition to family relationships. Brother Yin is 25 years old this year. He needs a girl in addition to your sister. Even if there is no Miss Yi Lin, Yin The elder brother will also fall in love with other women, get married and have children. This is the pattern of survival in the world. "

"But why is it another woman? I can also fall in love with my brother, and I can marry and have children with my brother. It's good that we have each other, and we don't need anyone else."

When Ning Qing was surprised, she didn't know how Yin Shuiling had such an idea in her head. She was only 15 years old, and the idea was terrible.

"Shui Ling, Brother Yin is your brother ..."

"He's not my brother!"

Ning Qing immediately ended her speech, and she forgot about this. She blame Yin Muchen for being too fond of Yin Shuiling, not a close brother.

"But Shui Ling, love and even marriage must be with the person you like. What kind of love do you have for Brother Yin, maybe you just treat him as a relative."

"No," Yin Shuiling shook her head, she took Ning Qing's little hand and came to her heart. "Qing Qing, you touch, as long as you think of my brother, my heart beats very fast."

Ning Qing touched it a bit, Yin Shuiling's heartbeat was really fast.

"Qing Qing, what Yao Xiaozhu said, I did n’t understand it before, now I understand it. I saw my brother blushing and heartbeat, but he did n’t see him again, and I felt so sad when I saw my brother and sister Yilin together. Really jealous. "

"I haven't touched other boys, and I don't need them. I have only one brother in my heart. I belong to my brother, and my brother also belongs to me."

Yin Shuiling bit her pink lip with Beckham's teeth, and her pale white face gradually became red. She squeaked, "Qing Qing, I don't want my brother to touch Sister Elin, I think ... My brother hugs me and kisses me, although It ’s not comfortable, but ... I can touch my brother ... My brother does n’t need other women. I can do what my brother wants, and I want to get out of my room ... ”

"Shuiling!" Ning Qing quickly covered Yin Shuiling's mouth with her little hand. "Shuiling, do you know what you are talking about, you, you ..."

Yin Shuiling dare not look at Ning Qing, this is her best and best friend, so she dare to tell the most shameful things in her heart.

She rolled over and slept with her back to Ning Qing. Her pink face was steaming a little bit out of the steam. In fact, it didn't matter. My brother did that to her that day.

She doesn't hate it either.

What she hates is that her brother goes to meet other women.

Ning Qing has always been a more sane girl, but no matter how sensible she is, she is emotionally blank and has no experience. She really does n’t know how to persuade Yin Shuiling. She can only whisper, "Shui Ling, you ca n’t do those things you say. We Also ... too small. "

Yin Shuiling didn't say anything. She pulled the quilt and buried her face in it.

She decided, instead of grabbing her hand, she might as well grab her brother back.

Brother is her!

...

On Friday night, Yin Shuiling returned to his apartment.

The aunt came out and reached for her schoolbag. "Ms. Yin, are you back? Mr. Yin and Ms. Eileen have dinner outside. They are working in the study now. Come over for dinner."

Yin Shuiling took her little schoolbag into her arms. She looked at the closed study door upstairs and shook her head. "Ama, I have eaten in school. I am going upstairs to do my homework now."

Yin Shuiling ran upstairs.

Instead of returning to the room this time, she ran directly to the door of the study, raised her hand and knocked. "Brother, brother ..."

The study door opened quickly. Yin Muchen, in a white shirt and black trousers, stood by the door and looked at the little girl. He gently reached out to pick up the slightly heavy schoolbag in her arms, and opened his mouth with low alcohol. Shui Ling, are you back? Have dinner? "

"Brother, I have eaten. I want to do my homework now. Can I do it in your study?"

The girl poked her little head and looked into the study while she was talking. She never entered his study. She did her homework in her room.

Yin Michen had a few smiles in his ink eyes. He raised an eyebrow and smiled calmly, "Okay."

He opened the door and let her in.

Yin Shuiling walked in and saw Sister Yilin standing at her desk, holding a data analysis in her hand, and looking at her, she raised her eyes and greeted, "Little sister, are you back?"

"Sister Yilin, hello." Yin Shuiling also smiled and said hello.

Elaine couldn't help but look at her twice more, she remembers that the little sister ignored her appearance when she went to school on Monday.

It's strange today.

Yin Muchen put the schoolbag on a small desk and reached out to open the zipper of the schoolbag. He took out all the workbooks and handed them to the girl. "Shui Ling, do it yourself first, and when you don't know it, it's called brother."

"Well." Yin Shuiling nodded and took the ball-point pen to do the problem quite seriously.

Yin Muchen glanced at her delicate pink face with one hand wiping her trouser pockets, her thin lips drew, and he turned and walked to the desk.

Holding a data sheet in her hand, Yilin circled it with a pen in a puzzled place. When she saw a man with a handsome body approaching her, she asked, "Twilight, here ..."

"Brother," a tender, sweet voice came in at the moment, "I can't do this, can you teach me?"

Yilin looked up, and the table and chair not far away were relatively large. The girl in a school uniform was very petite sitting on it. She was sitting upright, her back was straight up. Chu Chu stared purely at the man beside her.