Billionair Husband Doted On His Substitute Wife

"Bingbing, you can see my current situation. My right leg is disabled and has no longer anything. If you follow me, there may be danger. However," Ye Ming puts her little hand on his heart. "Here, only you. As long as you are willing to follow me, I will devote all my life to loving you and protecting you, and never let you be wronged."

Is this his proposal?

He Bing admitted that he was moved. He would not say sweet words. His sweet words are the promise of his life. She is willing to give herself to him.

He Bing stretched out his little hand, "Ye Ming, put it on me now. I've been waiting for this moment for a long time."

Ye Ming quickly put the diamond ring into the ring finger of her right hand, then bowed his head and kissed her.

This moment is so happy.

He never thought he could have such happiness.

He Bing knows that this lipstick is scrapped.

......

Two hours later.

He Bing, lying on the bed, opened her eyes feebly. Her whole person seemed to have died once.

Ye Ming is not in the room and goes out.

He Bingqiang gets out of bed with her body. She opens the window of the room and blows away the ambiguity here. The sheets can't be used anymore. She pulls off the old sheets and replaces them with new ones.

She went out of the room with the old sheets in her arms.

As soon as she came out, she saw a tall and strong body in the kitchen. Ye Ming was cooking in the kitchen. He took a shower, but there was no man's change of clothes, so he was still wearing that dark blue T-shirt. The prosthetic leg in the black trousers was taken down, and the right leg was empty.

However, this does not affect men's calm behavior, but adds a sense of the vicissitudes of life, especially charming.

He Bing walked over and hugged him from behind. Her white and tender little hand touched the place where he amputated his leg across her trouser legs, "Ah Ming, why didn't you have your leg?"

Ye Ming is cooking with a spatula in his hand. When he mentions the amputated right leg, he has no expression. "Want to know?"

"You can't tell me, can you?"

He has many secrets about his identity. He died strangely three years ago and cut off his right leg

But he couldn't tell her.

Ye Ming picked up his chopsticks, took a piece of shrimp kernel and handed it to her lips. "Do you know you still ask? Come and have a taste."

"Oh." he Bing opened his mouth and ate the shrimps.

The next second, she quickly screwed up Xiumei, "it's so salty. Did you put too much salt?"

Ye Ming also ate a piece of shrimp. There was too much salt.

He can't cook, but in the past three years, he began to learn to cook in the mountains. Unfortunately, his cooking has always been bad.

He was born a Wufu and couldn't do such things as kitchen.

"I'll do it again." Ye Ming is going to pour all the shrimps.

He Bing quickly stopped, "how wasteful it is to pour it. It doesn't matter if it's salty. Put some more sugar."

Then she put some sugar in.

Ye Ming took a piece of shrimp with chopsticks, put it in his mouth and chewed it. "Are you putting too much sugar?"

"I'll try it."