Billionair Husband Doted On His Substitute Wife

He is unreasonable.

She washed the dishes well. She didn't want to take a bath yet.

Ye Ming loosened his hand and let her feet fall to the ground. His big palm locked her thin waist. He smiled wildly and evil. "This is your choice. Don't cry later!"

what do you mean?

He Bing didn't understand what he meant for a moment. At this time, he heard the man behind him pulling a belt

He Bing's pupil shrank in an instant and immediately screamed, "Ye Ming, dare you!"

Ye Ming smiled in a low voice, "try it now, I dare not."

......

Ye Ming takes he Bing out of the bathroom and gently puts him on the big bed in the room.

He Bing's long hair is wet, his skin is greasy and white, and his small face is flushed. The whole person is like a little Banshee coming out of the water, which only hooks the soul of men.

She trembled weakly with the feather Jie like the wings of a butterfly and cicada, and her whole body was sour and soft. Since she was with Ye Ming, she couldn't get out of bed the next day.

How will she face the kitchen in the future?

How do you cook in the kitchen?

This man with bad water in his bones!

He Bing was thinking. Ye Ming came over and a piece collapsed by the bed. He held a hair dryer in his rough palm, "turn around and I'll blow your hair."

Girls can't sleep with wet hair. They will have a headache when they get old.

He Bing hemmed and hawed and turned around, leaving his delicate back to him.

Ye Ming blew her hair and looked down at her slapped little face. She hummed, angry and coquettish, and looked at him like a crisp, "didn't you serve you comfortably just now?"

“......”

How could he say that?

He Bing ignored him.

Ye Ming shuttles a big palm into her soft hair. Her hair is like her person, soft and incredible, with its own aroma.

It's so feminine.

"Ignore me?"

He Bing doesn't speak.

"Really ignore me?" Ye Ming asked again.

He Bing still doesn't speak.

"OK, then I'll go." her hair has been blown. Ye Ming takes off the hair dryer and gets up and leaves.

He's gone?

He Bing quickly turned his head and pulled his sleeve, "where are you going?"

Ye Ming looked at her with drooping eyes, "go wash the dishes."

"Don't wash it. Wash it tomorrow."

Ye Ming picked up the heroic sword eyebrow, raised his hand and threw the hair dryer on the sofa. He covered himself and pressed it, "I think so, too."

“......”

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

She looked up and saw that it was Xiaodian calling.