My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

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Yin Muchen pushed open the door and walked in.

A small woman curled up on the large bed, three thousand green silk spread on the pillow towel, the fiery red sheet covered her fatty white skin like sheep's fat, a man's white shirt on her, and two slender women When exposed, the sleeping position that was lazy like a kitten was charming and ugly.

Yin Muchen stepped forward, a big palm propped on Yin Shuiling's head, "Shui Ling, wake up ..."

"Hmm ..." Yin Shuiling, who was disturbed, wrung her eyebrows in dissatisfaction. She lay down in a different sleeping position, and the open collar was full of kiss marks. She was very distressed and glared. The arm and leg mumbled, "Don't bother me, don't bother me, so sleepy, I want to sleep."

She was in the dark now, apparently being tossed by a man to sleep in the early hours of the morning. She was disturbed now and her childishness came up.

Yin Muchen felt sorry for her and wanted her to sleep for a while, but the daughter downstairs was crying. He couldn't figure it out, and he was ashamed. The first time he went to the kitchen scared the children.

"Shui Ling, obedient, let's get up first, we have enough time, and we'll make up for it later." Yin Muchen reached out and hugged the little boneless woman, and then took it to the washstand in the bathroom.

Yin Shuiling still wanted to sleep and kept sliding down. Yin Muchen held her waist from the back and squeezed toothpaste with her toothbrush in the other hand. "Shuiling, brush your teeth."

He shoved the toothbrush into her little hand, put water in the cup, and handed it to her lips for her mouthwash.

Yin Shuiling couldn't even open her eyes. She drank water and then brushed her teeth mechanically.

Yin Muchen set up her water cup and toothbrush, then twisted a warm towel to help her clean her little face, and finally hugged her to the big bed.

He went to the cloakroom to pick out a long dress at home, and sat down on the bed to untie the white shirt on the woman and help her change clothes.

When the woman's slick and tender skin was exposed, Yin Muchen's eyes suddenly fell.

He remembered that when he was 25 years old, he had taken over a child as young as 15 years old. If he was 37 years old, he also took over her 27-year-old blooming rose.

He is truly blessed in this life.

His head was a bit hot, and he forgot about the children downstairs for a while, but he threw himself up and kissed her red lips with emotion and excitement.

Yin Shuiling felt that she couldn't breathe, and her chest was pinched by a large palm, which made her uncomfortable. She forced herself to open her eyes, and the sight was the enlarged handsome face.

The man frowned and kissed her, intoxicated and obsessed.

Yin Shuiling's drowsiness ran away, "Go away!" She stretched out his two small hands and pushed him away firmly, not deflated, and kicked his trousers with two white tender feet, "What are you doing?"

Early in the morning, the sperm came to the brain.

The ending of her "Ye" prolonged and brought out a beautiful, wet eyes, and he spoiled the red-blooded and moisturized eyebrows. Now she should not have a charming charm.

Yin Muchen stared hotly at her, then raised her hands to surrender, "I didn't, just ... want to kiss you ... baby babe clamored for mum, I had no choice but to call you ..."

Yin Shuiling looked at him at the moment, how could he not be connected with the man who fiercely crusied himself last night, really alone during the day and at night alone.

Follow her during the day and dominate her at night.

"what time is it now?"

"It's eight o'clock."

"What, it's eight o'clock?" Yin Shuiling jumped from the bed, and she ran to the bathroom with her clothes on. "Why don't you call me earlier, I'm going to make breakfast, baby babe is hungry."

Yin Muchen wanted to talk, but after thinking about it, he was still faceless. Forget it, he didn't say anything.

...

Yin Shuiling ran downstairs, Babe had stopped crying, and she was playing in the living room. She saw Yin Shuiling downstairs and rushed over her calf, "Mum, Mum I want to kill you."

Yin Shuiling hugged Xiaobeibei, "Babe, sorry, Mommy got up late, are you and Gege hungry?"

"No." Xiaobei shook her head. "Dad said that Mummy worked too late last night. It doesn't matter that Mummy sleeps a bit longer. I and Ge Ge are not hungry at all. Joan gave me a piece of bread just now."

Seeing her daughter being so intimate, Yin Shuiling was soft in her heart, but she suddenly found that Beibei's eyes were red and red, "Bebe, what's wrong with your eyes, did you cry?"

Xiaobei hesitated, then tiptoed and covered Yin Shuiling's ear with a small voice, "Mum, Daddy just wanted to give me poison."

"Poison?" Yin Shuiling stumbled.

At this moment, Grandma laughed, "Mrs., Mr. Wake up early in the morning and kicked out Joan and me. I made breakfast in the kitchen by myself. Look, this is Mr.'s masterpiece."

Grandma passed the dark plate to Yin Shuiling.

Yin Shuiling didn't hold back and snorted, sigh, what's that?

At this time, there were footsteps on the stairs, Yin Muchen came down and wiped his hands in his trousers pockets. He probably saw her mocking expression. His face was not very good-looking, stiff and awkward.

Yin Shuiling quickly smiled. She, a man, was so vocal and omnipotent that he could do everything, but he didn't really cook. This was his first time cooking.

Yin Shuiling's heart was warm. Last night he made her die and forced her to read his poem. He was tough and brutal, but he was gentle and considerate besides the bed thing.

She still stupidly remembered that he was holding her, brushing her teeth and washing her face.

This man, as he said last night, serve his body comfortably, he is willing to do anything.

Yin Shuiling picked the willow leaf eyebrows. Well, she took the plate from Grandma's hand, then took a bite of noodles with a fork and put it in her mouth to chew.

Xiaobei's eyes widened quickly, "Mum ..."

Yin Muchen Tongren upstairs also shrank.

"Babe, this is not a poison. It is a loving bento prepared by Daddy for baby Bebe. Daddy earns money to support his family. So Daddy does n’t cook. Oh, although it ’s not delicious, this is Daddy ’s love for baby babe. We need to encourage Daddy.

"I get it." Xiao Beibei nodded again and again, then kicked his calf and rushed to Yin Muchen's thigh. "Daddy, you worked hard, Daddy is great."

Yin Muchen showed a warm smile, he squatted down and kissed the baby's cheek.

Yin Shuiling looked at the father and daughter, then got up and went to the kitchen.

Cut out fresh oranges, dragon fruit, little maiden fruit, and vegetables and put them in a crystal dish. Yin Shuiling squeezed yogurt into it, and then stirred with chopsticks.

At this moment two healthy arms came around her thin waist, and she was hugged from behind.

Yin Shuiling twisted her body and blushed, "Release, others will see."

"Hold on, let anyone see who loves to see it." Yin Muchen leaned down and kissed her watery face.

"You!" Yin Shuiling hid straight away and then kicked him.

Yin Muchen ducked aside, holding her arm tighter and holding her tighter. He smiled and pinched her soft waist and buried her head in her pink neck. "It's my wife."

Yin Shuiling couldn't help him, so she had to hold him, and she snorted, "Only I don't dislike you."

Yin Muchen looked at the fruit meal in her hand, it was fresh and delicious, and the breakfast he made was black. Why is this so big a difference?

Seeing her tiny white hand flipping over to prepare the family's breakfast, Yin Muchen felt very satisfied. He whispered, "Is the breakfast I made delicious?"

"It's terrible."

"Well, you will teach me later, I will learn it seriously."

Is he really planning to cook?

Yin Shuiling was sweet and didn't speak.

Yin Muchen lifted her head and kissed her little white earlobe along her pink neck. "Wife, thank you, you gave me everything I had dreamed of, and I feel very satisfied and happy now."

Yin Shuiling's mouth evoked a smile. She turned her head and kissed Yin Muchen's handsome cheek.

Yin Muchen looked at her smiley face, and hugged her tighter.

...

The baby went to Moses School, and Xiao Beibei officially went to kindergarten. The marriage life of Yin Muchen and Yin Shuiling was on the right track, and it was time for honey to adjust their oil.

Yin Shuiling went to SK the other day, and when she stood at the door of the president's office, she heard the tantrum roar of Yin Muchen inside, "Secretary Ma, how did I explain you the project in Shanghai, did you not understand me or what? "

Ma Rui kept apologizing, "President, I'm sorry, this is my negligence, and I asked for a penalty."

"Hello", it is estimated that the angry man inside threw all the documents in his hand to Ma Rui, "Get out of me!"

"Yes, yes." Ma Rui picked up the paper on the ground and ran out with relief.

Seeing Yin Shuiling, Ma Rui wiped his sweat madly, "Mrs."

"Well." Yin Shuiling nodded, and she entered the office.

A man in a black shirt and black trousers was standing by the floor-to-ceiling window. There was not much emotion on his face, but the handsome brows were locked, and a cigarette was found out of his trouser pocket. He put it on his mouth.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, he said impatiently, "Secretary Ma, what else ..."

Yin Shuiling walked lightly to his side, then lifted his toes and reached for the cigarette near his mouth. "No smoking, why can't you remember?"

Yin Muchen stagnated and turned around. He raised the eyebrows of the word "Chuan" and stretched at the moment he saw her. He habitually extended his long arms to wrap her in his arms, and then put his firm jaw on her little incense. On his shoulders, "Wife, why are you here?"

Yin Shuiling glared at him, "If I don't come, you carry me on your back and smoke."

"I don't." Yin Muchenyi said his loyalty rightly. "I was just a bit addicted to smoking, so I just smoked and didn't plan to smoke. You don't have a lighter on me."

Yin Shuiling stretched out his little index finger and pointed to his heart, "You can be honest with me, take care of your own body."

"I see. I have a ten-year-old wife like you. I can't bear to die early."