My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

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Looking at the bright smile on her delicate little face, Yin Muchen stagnates for a long time. He hasn't seen her so bright smile for a long time.

For the first time since she returned, she smiled at him like this.

Yin Muchen was foolish for a moment.

Yin Shuiling saw such a bright smile from the man's brightly painted pupils. There was a basin of cold water dripping from the top of her head to the bottom of her feet. Two small hands hit his wide chest and pushed him away.

Yin Muchen stepped back, she jumped off the dresser.

Her face was a little white and a little hot, she bent down and tore off the stockings hanging from her legs, then stood straight, and she ran to the door by pulling her legs.

I walked downstairs, Grandma came out of the kitchen, "Miss Yin, come down, come and have breakfast ..."

Before the words were over, Yin Shuiling directly opened the door of the villa and ran out.

"Ah, Miss Yin ..." Ah Ming called after him. She watched Yin Shuiling get into Uncle Tu's car, and the car galloped away. She wondered for a while, what happened to Miss Yin, how quickly she ran away?

Footsteps came from the stairs, and Yin Muchen came down.

"Sir, what's wrong with Miss Yin? I told her to have breakfast, and she ran away without turning back."

Yin Muchen glanced outside, then walked toward the restaurant, sitting on a chair, took a sip of milk, and ate breakfast gracefully.

Ayi was suspicious. She came forward to observe the man's face, and saw his handsome features immersed in a soft color, and there seemed to be a slight smile at the corner of his mouth.

Grandma clapped her hands and rejoiced, "Sir, are you reconciled with Miss Yin? I see that Miss Yin seems to be afraid and shy. Sir, this is a good sign that Miss Yin's heart has melted. Three years ago, she probably won't accept you so soon, but as long as you work hard, Miss Yin will definitely change her mind. "

Yin Muchen listened carefully, and nodded hard after half a ring, "Well!"

He will work hard.

Because she smiled at him.

...

in school.

Yin Shuiling had a big political class in the ladder classroom, and Ning Qing sat beside her.

"Shui Ling, tell me about last night, what did you and Brother Yin do? Your stomach hurts, did he hug you, did he ..."

"Ah, Ning Qing, how did I find out that you have been so gossip lately? It seems that Lu Shao is not hurting you enough, it depends on your leisure."

Ning Qing took a serious look at Yin Shuiling, then laughed, "Shui Ling, you are in a hurry."

"Who's in a hurry? I just ..." Yin Shuiling didn't know how to say.

"Shui Ling, I know what you're thinking. Brother Yin hurt you so badly three years ago, the Yin family's house was ruined, and a child in your womb can't forgive him, but you still like him , This man who has occupied your entire life since the age of 8, you have always been deeply in love. "

Yin Shuiling immediately retorted, "I don't, I don't love him anymore."

"Shuiling, whether you love him or not, ask your heart, don't deceive yourself! Shuiling, in fact, I think you and Brother Yin are so good. He is not married, you are not married, everything is too late. In the past, all the pain was left to time to settle. You start again together, if you love, go on, if you do n’t, let go. "

Yin Shuiling listened for a while, can she?

She really could n’t forgive the Yin family for what she did. Her mother would always appear in her nightmare, and her dad was still in prison. She could n’t be with him with such guilty guilt.

He was very bad to her.

But what to do, this morning she found out that she was still very happy with him, her heart still beating for him.

Maybe she really loves him.

Yin Shuiling turned on her phone when she was at a loss, and Yin Muchen called.

She was sluggish for a few seconds and then pressed the key to answer.

"Hey, Shui Ling ..." The low-alcoholic voice of the man came slowly.

Yin Shuiling's two rows of long, dense comb-like lashes slowly and quietly dropped, "Well ..." she snorted.

"Shui Ling, I will take you home from school today. Grandma asked for a day off. No one in the villa will cook dinner for us. Let's go out tonight to eat?"

"Oh."

With this "Oh", each other was quiet. It seemed that there was no topic to talk to. He didn't talk. Yin Shuiling bit her lower lip with fresh baby-like teeth and said, "I'll hang up first."

"Shuiling ..." The man at the end said quickly, "Shuiling, I miss you."

Listening to the man using such a low and gentle tone to say "I miss you", Yin Shuiling quietly climbed into the corner of her smile, without talking, she hung up the phone.

Just after hanging up, Ning Qing's little head was lying on her shoulders, and Ning Qing covered her mouth and smiled, "Shui Ling, whose phone is yours, it's sweet."

"Who is sweet?"

Ning Qing pulled out a small mirror from her bag. "Look at it yourself."

Yin Shuiling glanced at it. The bright mirror surface was a delicate little face, and the corners of that little face had quietly evoked.

Yin Shuiling pushed away the mirror, got up and left, "I won't talk to you."

Ning Qing laughed "haha" in the back.

...

Sk Finance.

Hu Ya handed a document to his desk. "President, this document needs your signature."

"Okay." Yin Muchen picked up his pen and "brushed" under the document to sign his name. He said, "Help me book a hotel. I want candlelight dinner tonight."

"Yes!" Hu Yaxian responded professionally, then he froze, "... ah? Candlelight dinner?"

Yin Muchen took a look at his watch. School was about to finish at this point. He got up and took a suit on the sofa and went out. "You didn't hear it wrong. Just do it."

Yin Muchen went out.

Hu Ya took a few seconds to react. The president wanted a candlelight dinner?

Don't worry, it must be with the girl.

Hu Ya thinks that's right. Today ’s president is very different. In the past three years, the president is an iceberg face. If any subordinate makes a mistake in his work, he will be furious. The manager got a wrong number, and the president patted the man's shoulder quite kindly, and said something-there is still room for improvement ...

The president is in a good mood today, his facial features are filled with a touch of softness and joy.

It was all because of that girl.

Is the president reconciled with that girl?

...

Rolls-Royce Phantom was driving on the road, Yin Muchen drove in the direction of S.

Thinking of seeing Yin Shuiling soon, Yin Muchen drew a shallow and tender smile, and looked at himself through the rearview mirror. He reached out and fiddled with his hairstyle.

Today, he deliberately took Grandma a day off. He wanted to candlelight dinner with her, then send roses, go shopping hand in hand, and finally hug her in the room and kiss her ...

The mood is very tense and exciting. He has been in and out of the mall in recent years. He has never felt this way. A 31-year-old man is so restless.

He wanted to give her a ... love.

Although he has had a woman, he has never been in love. Now, he wants to talk to her about love. A man of his age, old and old, is in love for the first time. When he goes out, others may still joke.

She was ten years younger and he wanted to give her the best.

Yin Muchen thought like this, and suddenly a melodious bell rang, and he called.

Looked at the caller ID, mom.

Yin Muchen quickly pressed the button to pick it up, "Hey, mom ..."

"Hey, Achen ..." Liu Yanxin's voice passed through the microphone. "Achen, my mother prepared a table tonight. Have you got off work now, come here for a meal with your mother."

Yin Muchen stagnates and then says, "Mom, I'm probably not free tonight, I've made an appointment."

"Who's on the appointment? Is that the person you're meeting more important than your mother?" Liu Yixin sighed. "A Chen, you haven't been home for two months to accompany your mother to eat. What have you been doing recently? Mom knows you My mother is abandoned, my mother's eyes are blind and her legs are worn out. I can only stay in this villa all day long. My only hope is that you can come and see your mother often. Is it my burden? I ... Keke ... "

Liu Ye coughed violently.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?"

Xiaoqing's panic voice came from the other side of the phone. "Goddam, gosh ... Come on, bring the medicine the doctor prescribed yesterday ..."

Medicine prescribed by the doctor?

Yin Muchen listened and quickly raised his eyebrows. Since Yin Shuiling returned from England, his whole mind has been placed on her. It seems that he never really went back with his mother once.

When did his mother see the doctor and what medicine did he know?

"Mom, don't be excited ... OK, I pushed the date tonight and go home to accompany you."

Liu Yexin stopped coughing, but her voice was a bit weak and very weak. "Okay, Chen, mother is waiting for you."

Hanging up the phone, Yin Muchen pursed her thin lips, and then he called Yin Shuiling.

At this point Yin Shuiling had finished school, and she stood at the gate of the school waiting for him to pick it up.

The phone rang, and she flipped out of her bag to see. When she could see his number, she tickled her lips slightly, and then connected, "Hey ..."

"Hey, Shui Ling, something urgent happened at the company, I can't leave ... I may have to work overtime at the company, so the appointment tonight can only be cancelled ..."

The arc of Yin Shuiling's mouth slowly closed back.

When Yin Muchen saw her not speaking, she said again, "Shui Ling, sorry, we have another appointment tomorrow. There are still many opportunities ... I will let Uncle Tu pick you up ..."

"No need," Yin Shuiling tried to pull the corner of his mouth, "I'll call back, soon ... don't worry about me, you are busy with the company ..."

"Okay," Yin Muchen nodded. "See you in the evening ... I'll be back early in the evening ..."

Yin Shuiling did not speak, and she hung up.

Putting her mobile phone in her pocket, Yin Shuiling called a car by the side of the road and she got back to the villa.

...

Qinghewan villa.

The servant opened the door of the villa and Yin Muchen walked in.

Liu Yixin was sitting in a wheelchair, Xiaoqing stood beside her to feed her to drink water. For three years, Liu Yixin was not much older, but she was pale and morbid.