My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

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Yin Shuiling moved back to the Imperial Palace Villa, and Grandma took care of it every day.

Yin Muchen came back from the company that day, and Grandma came out of the kitchen with a bowl of chicken soup. "Sir, I just stewed the soup for Miss Yin. Mr. came back just right, you can take it."

"OK." Yin Muchen took the small bowl and went upstairs.

Opening the door, Yin Shuiling was sitting on the big bed in a white dress. She was holding a pen and paper to draw a comic.

Seeing him back, Yin Shuiling drew a soft smile, "Brother, are you back?"

"Well." Yin Muchen sat on the bed. He took a sip of soup with a spoon and blew the heat, and sent it to Yin Shuiling's mouth. "Ama, you stew chicken soup, come and drink."

"Oh." Yin Shuiling put his small mouth over and drank in his hand.

"Is it delicious?"

"It's delicious." Yin Shuiling nodded, she obediently drank all the bowl of soup.

Yin Muchen put the small bowl on the bedside table, and then wiped her small mouth with a piece of paper. A healthy arm went to hold her in her arms, and her other big hand touched her slick belly. "Drink a bowl The soup is full? I'll have some food later. "

"Well, I want to eat ... casserole today."

"Okay, I'll let Grandma do it for you." Yin Muchen looked at her gorgeous red lips and pressed her small body to the bed.

Yin Shuiling "giggled" with a smile and evaded. She pushed his big hand into her skirt with two little white hands, and said, "Brother, no, my cycle is coming."

Yin Muchen stopped and looked at her brightly. "Really here?"

"Well." Yin Shuiling nodded.

Yin Muchen rolled over and lay down, and did not touch her for a long time. She was discharged from the hospital for more than a week. Taking into account that her body did not dare to touch her, she finally managed to think that it was okay today, and she came to cycle again.

"Brother," Yin Shuiling played with his tiny white fingers around his neck tie, "Would you like it?"

Yin Muchen looked at her sideways and did not speak.

Yin Shuiling turned over and sat on him, then reached out to untie his belt, and she kissed him ...

...

Yin Shuiling went to the bathroom to wash, and then lay back on the bed. Yin Muchen hugged her tightly and kissed her forehead. "Shui Ling, thank you."

Yin Shuiling shook her head, "Don't need to thank ..." He said she rolled over and lay on his chest, looking at his deep ink eyes and asked, "Brother, how am I doing?"

Yin Muchen froze.

She had asked him this question, and now it was the second time, and he understood it as soon as he heard it.

"Brother," Yin Shuiling shouted her delicate little mouth. She was soft and embarrassing, making people feel crispy. "Today Qingqing is here. She is going to hold a wedding. Today I saw her wedding photo. Pretty, if Qingqing looks beautiful, the bride is the most beautiful woman in the world. "

Yin Shuiling picked up the paper on which she drew the comics and handed it to Yin Muchen. "Brother, can I draw well?"

Yin Muchen lifted her eyes to see that she did not draw cartoons. She drew a few wedding dresses on paper, including a chest wrap, a word shoulder, a V-neck, and a veil ...

The girl looked at him with a pair of big, shy and expectant eyes, and Yin Muchen felt that her atrium was gently scratched by a feather, and then there were ripples.

She should be the most beautiful woman in the world in a wedding dress.

Yin Muchen touched her delicate face and rubbed her smooth white skin with rough fingers. He lowered his voice to coax her, "Shui Ling, my brother is busy recently."

The light in Yin Shuiling's eyes went out. "Oh ..." She responded and crawled down from his chest. She moved to the side, lay on the bed, and took a pen to paint on the paper.

Yin Muchen's angle can see her two rows of long combed eyelashes falling down and sad. She said nothing and was quiet and soft, but her appearance was particularly distressing.

It can hurt people.

Yin Muchen moved over, then reached out and hugged her. He kissed her face and whispered, "Shui Ling, it's winter and it's not suitable to wear a wedding dress. It will be spring when my brother is busy. You are beautiful and married to your brother in a beautiful wedding dress, huh? "

There was a smile on Yin Shuiling's face.

Yin Muchen clasped her little Hong shoulders and lay her on the bed. He lingered in her midair and looked at her with a pair of tender eyes like water, "call."

"En?" Yin Shuiling was puzzled.

"Call ... husband."

Yin Shuiling's small face quickly flushed. "Don't make trouble ..." Her eyes dodged elsewhere, and then hummed, "We're not married, so I don't call ..."

Yin Muchen pressed down and kissed her little white earlobe. "You don't call me, wife, wife ... my little water ling is finally my brother's wife ..."

Yin Shuiling looked at the bright crystal chandelier above her, her two small hands clenched the sheets, slowly tightened, drowned in the huge sweetness, she turned her head and kissed his thin lips.

Brother ...

Do you know?

I want to marry you for many years.

...

Another week passed, Yin Muchen had already left when Yin Shuiling opened her eyes in the early morning, and she looked at the alarm clock on the bed staggeringly, and now it was only five o'clock in the morning.

It's still dark at five o'clock in winter.

Why did my brother get up so early?

Yin Shuiling sat up, and she looked at the empty room. For some reason, she had a very bad hunch in her heart today.

She lay on the bed for a while, and didn't get up until it was more than eight o'clock to knock on the door.

When she went downstairs after washing, she saw that Grandma was busy in the kitchen. She walked to the door of the villa. At this time, "Miss Yin," Grandma hurried out from the kitchen, "Miss Yin, where do you want to go?"

Yin Shuiling looked at Grandma's panicked face, she shook her head, "No, I want to go out for a breath of fresh air."

Grandma then calmed down, Grandma laughed, "Ms. Yin, sir said that these days there is a lot of chaos. Miss Yin is best not to go out and run around. OK, you can just walk around the door."

Yin Shuiling didn't speak, she took out her mobile phone, "Ama, why is the Internet at home broken?"

"Oh, the network cable at home was broken last night. A master will come to repair later."

"Well." Yin Shuiling nodded, and she went out.

When she walked to the lawn, she looked up at the blue sky and white clouds on the horizon. Today is a beautiful day, and it is a beautiful day.

When she looked at her, she saw the little boy next door next door holding a mobile phone and sitting by the door playing games. She walked over, "Children, come here."

"Sister, are you calling me?" The little boy ran over and stood by the fence of the wall.

"Well," Yin Shuiling nodded, and she bent over and touched the little boy's hand, then laughed. "Child, my network is down. My sister has information to check. Can you lend me a cell phone?"

"Okay." The little boy handed the phone generously. "Sister, I have wireless data, just use it."

Yin Shuiling smiled, and then opened today's entertainment news.

Today's entertainment news is overwhelmingly reporting a century of engagement. Although it is only an engagement ceremony, the two Yin Xiao as the financial dignitaries are present at the top of the scene. The 28 media in the city have tracked the wedding. .

Yin Shuiling opened a video. The video was shot against the sun. Yin Muchen, in a white suit and trousers, stood on the red carpet. He slowly walked over and took the hand of Xiao Yao coming down the stairs. Xiao Yao's white wedding dress studded with beaded stones shone in the sun.

The two walked hand in hand on the red carpet. Yin Shuiling's fingers touched the man's deep, handsome horns, and tears burst out in her eyes. She was 15 when she imagined that he would be wearing a white suit. The most handsome is only more handsome.

Xiao Yao's face was filled with a very happy smile. This lady can smile as a model of learning. She sometimes looked at the man around her, admiring and coy.

Yin Shuiling was thinking that if she married him today, she would be as happy as Xiao Yao.

She wanted to marry him when she was 15 years old, and now she is 24 years old. After nearly ten years of reading, he finally has a woman in a wedding dress in his arms.

But this woman is not her.

"Sister, why are you crying?"

Yin Shuiling reached out and wiped away the tears in her eyes. She returned the mobile phone to the little boy, and laughed with the corner of her mouth. "My sister is just a little sad. It's okay, I just shed a tear."

The little boy looked worriedly at Yin Shuiling. "But ..."

Yin Shuiling waved at him, then turned and walked into the villa.

...

Yin Shuiling was normal at least to Grandma this day. She still ate in the sun and then went to sleep in the room.

At night, Grandma was gone, and Yin Shuiling was lying on the bed. At about eleven in the night, the door opened and Yin Muchen returned.

Yin Shuiling didn't fall asleep. She opened her eyes. She heard the sound of **** from behind, and then the quilt was opened. The man lay down and hugged her habitually.

Yin Shuiling smelled a smell of wine on his body.

He must have been entertained a lot at the engagement banquet, and drinking was unavoidable.

It was just that he was a little hot, buried his head in her pink neck and kissed him twice. He was breathing harder, and slowly one of his hands crawled into her pajamas.

Yin Shuiling moved, then reached out and held him.

"Shui Ling, haven't slept yet?"

There was a dim light in the room. Yin Mu Chenling looked at her in mid-air. The man's handsome cheeks were a little red, and he was looking at her with a pair of rolling hot eyes.

Yin Shuiling glanced at him quietly, then shook his head, "No, I'm not good yet."

Yin Muchen raised his eyebrows, and the man's mature charm flew in. He opened her nightdress and he took off her clothes. Me, huh? "

Yin Shuiling didn't struggle, she said calmly, "Brother, I know everything."

Yin Muchen froze.

"Brother, forget to congratulate you and wish you a happy engagement."