Billionair Husband Doted On His Substitute Wife

Ye Ming wants to curse people. She really deceives people too much!

"So you want me to go out without underwear?" he retorted.

“......”

Go out without underwear

He Bing doesn't dare to make up the picture. It's not suitable for children. It's less for girls!

She grabbed the wet underwear in Ye Ming's palm and threw it in the trash can.

"He Bing!"

Ye Ming clasped her slender wrist with several slender fingers, trying to stop it, but it was too late. She had thrown his underwear in the trash can.

Shit, this woman!

Ye Ming glared at her fiercely and wanted to fight her. He didn't clean up!

He shook off her slender white wrist and wanted to leave.

Hiss.

He Bing snorted in pain.

Ye Ming looked back quickly. His deep ink eyes stared at her, "what's the matter? It hurts you?"

He didn't exert any force just now.

He Bing wrung Xiumei with a painful look and complained, "you push me?"

“......”

He didn't push!

Having known each other for so long, he didn't even want to touch her hair.

But now she seems very wronged, as if he had done something heinous.

Ye Ming knows he's old. He admits what Yang Jindou said before. If he had a child early, his daughter would be as old as her.

But a man his age hurts.

He looked at her fiercely. Even if he had a daughter, he didn't have her to be spoiled and cause trouble.

"Don't pretend, I didn't push you!"

He Bing looks at the man's cold facial features. He is really good-looking. His facial features are Zhou Zhengying, which can't be compared with other men.

Although he used to bully women, now when she bullied him, he was sulky and a little naive in male chauvinism.

"My leg hurts, you carry me." he Bing stretched out his hand to him.

Ye Ming looked at one of his legs. Damn little rabbit, he was crippled and she let him carry it.

Deliberately abused him.

But his cold facial features were soft, and he lowered his tall and strong body. He patted himself on the back, "come up."

Simple two words, to explosion.

He Bing hooked his lips, pulled out his thin legs and climbed and jumped onto his back.

Ye Ming firmly caught her, and his rough big palm held her hip. He jumped forward with her on his back, calm and powerful, saturated with the power of years.

He Bing hugged his neck with two small hands, and the tip of his nose suddenly turned red. She knew he was disabled, but in her heart, he was not disabled.

His tall body and strong shoulders are the same as many years ago.

Ye Ming came to the bedside and threw her on the soft princess's bed. He squinted his ink eyes and looked at her condescending, smiling rather than smiling, "is your back comfortable?"

He Bing snorted, "I didn't let you have a white back. Here are your underwear."

She pinched a pair of black bullet pants with two fingers, and there were brand-new white shirts and black trousers on the bed.

Looking at the underwear pinched in her fingers, Ye Ming calmly cursed, "you're kidding me. Do you have new underwear for me to wash?"

He Bing raises his leg and kicks it on his left leg, which means - stop when you see the good.

Ye Ming's handsome eyebrows are soft. She is hard spoken, but soft hearted.

No, no, she's soft everywhere.

Ye Ming's tall body was as strong as an iron block.