Billionair Husband Doted On His Substitute Wife

"Borrow a cigarette," she said.

She borrowed cigarettes from him.

Ye Ming pursed her thin lips and was a little unhappy. When did she even smoke?

Before, she didn't smoke.

He Bing looked at the man. He moved and stretched out his big palm to hold the cigarette bag.

She quickly reached for it.

But the next second, the cigarette bag was crumpled into a ball by the man's big palm, and the driving window slid down slowly. He directly threw the crumpled cigarette bag into the garbage can on the side of the road.

“......”

He did it on purpose!

He Bing's hands were so stiff in the air. Her bright eyes were suddenly cold. She hooked her lips and said, "why, just because I didn't show you, you threw out the smoke. You can't see that you have a temper. It's very."

He Bing sneered again. She glanced at the man's empty right leg, "even if I show you, what can you do? Your legs are gone."

She said --- you have no legs.

Ye Ming's dangerous black eyes suddenly narrowed, and her rough big palm unconsciously pulled on the steering wheel. She was laughing at him.

The atmosphere in the carriage quickly became depressed and tense.

At this time, a string of melodious mobile phone rings, and he Bing calls.

She took out the cell phone in her bag. It was a call from Yang Jindou. She must miss her a little. She would call her every night.

He Bing pressed the key to connect, "hello."

Sure enough, the sound of a little tender milk came over, "Hey, Mommy, it's me, oh, I'm little, little miss Mommy!"

Ye Ming doesn't know who he Bing is talking to. He sees her cold facial features soften in an instant. It's not the same as the cold, charming and stinging feeling she just had for him. She holds her mobile phone and smiles at the end, "well, I miss you too, baby."

Her name is --- baby

Ye Ming pursed his thin lips. Was it... A call from her husband?

When she answered the phone, the whole person was different. Her eyes were as bright as stars. He had seen her like this, and it was the same when she was with him three years ago.

Ye Ming takes a look at the neon lights outside the city through the window. His mind is full of sweet pictures of him and her in the days when he just got out of prison three years ago.

Her socks fell off and he put them on for her.

Dinner was delivered and he went to eat behind her back.

She was angry and drove him away. He angrily sent her roses

Every picture seems to happen yesterday.

How sweet the short time was, enough for him to aftertaste his life.

Her husband is very kind to her now. Does she love him very much?

Many years later, he and she became the most familiar strangers, and she had been with others.

Ye Ming suddenly felt his heartache. He thought he could bear it, but when he listened to her sweet words with other men, he still felt blood dripping in his heart.

He Bing calls Xiaodian and looks up at the man in the driver's seat. She still can't see his face, but she can see his tight jaw lines and her lips. She still says to Xiaodian, "OK, I'll go back early. I'll miss you every night. I love you."

She said - -- love you

She really fell in love with others!

Ye Ming pursed his thin lips into a cold white arc, and the cold air all over seeped out.

At this time, the van stopped slowly. When it arrived, it was time for her to get off.

He Bing stretched out her small hand and hung a wisp of hair on her cheek behind her ears. When she raised her eyes again, her delicate little face had become light and lazy. She opened the rear door and jumped down naturally.

She pulled out her thin leg and came to the driver's door. She raised her hand and knocked on the window, meaning to ask him to slide down the window.