Billionair Husband Doted On His Substitute Wife

In the past, he liked her intelligence, bravery and tenacity best. Now he likes the warm side that her cold appearance shows him. Ice is her and fire is her.

He Bing raised his little hand, hugged his neck, and said in a small voice, "Xiao Cheng, it's very late now, don't you go back?"

If he stayed, he would have spent the night with her.

Do you want me to stay

"Yes." He Bing answered him without affectation.

Xiao Cheng raised her thin lips and the kiss fell on her face again.

He Bing shyly pulled the quilt and turned over with him in his arms. "You're only allowed to kiss me. Can't I kiss you? I want to kiss you too."

After a while, Xiao Cheng pressed her back, and the two rolled from one side of the bed to the other.

...

I don't know how long later, a string of melodious mobile phone rings in the room, and Xiao Cheng's mobile phone on the bed cabinet rings.

There's a phone call.

Xiao Cheng reached out from the quilt, pressed the key to connect the phone, and Xiao's voice was delivered immediately, "Hello, ah Cheng."

Hearing Xiao's voice, he Bing's heart tightened. She quickly raised her hand to Xiao Cheng's chest.

Sensing her vigilance and nervousness, Xiao Cheng puts his mobile phone next to the pillow, then lowers his head and kisses her eyes. He casually says, "old man."

"Ah Cheng, my elder brother and I are ready to get on the plane and fly to you tomorrow. I don't know what's wrong. I always feel restless, so you have to make sure that you are safe and there is no problem at all." Xiao old son admonishes a way.

"I see. Don't worry." Xiao Cheng answers the road.

"By the way, Tingting, let Tingting have a word with me."

Master Xiao suddenly mentions Xiao Tingting. He Bing immediately opens his eyes to Xiao Cheng, which means --- what should I do?

Xiao Cheng is not flustered at all. He holds he Bing's little hand and shuttles back and forth into her five white fingers. Then he suddenly hurts her.

He Bing twisted her eyebrows, her little face turned red and bleeding, and the big bed was warm. She opened her mouth and gave a low cry.

"Ha ha," Xiao said with a satisfied laugh, "it seems that my old man's phone call is not the right time to disturb your husband and wife's life. Good. Acheng, you should work harder to let Tingting have a son for you as soon as possible."

Xiao hung up the phone contentedly.

Xiao Cheng looked at the girl, and there was an unspeakable tacit understanding between them. As long as he had a look and an action, she could keep up with him, know what he wanted to do, and then cooperate with him perfectly.

Xiao Cheng's kiss fell on her forehead, with a low, dumb smile, and whispered to her in a voice that only two people could hear, "you can scream. It's so nice of you to scream."

He bing a fist fell on his shoulder, hammer is not enough, but also even hammer him many times.

...

Xiao Cheng got out of bed first. His shirt was hanging loosely on his body, and his black trousers were buttoned casually. He went into the bathroom, got a basin of hot water, and wiped he Bing with a towel.

He Bing is lying on the bed and has no strength to lift his eyes.

After wiping, Xiao Cheng took a white shirt of his own and put it on for her. He flipped his fingers and buttoned it for her. He stretched out his hand to push away the strands of show wrapped around her face. He whispered, "Bingbing, I remember I didn't use safety measures."

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