Billionair Husband Doted On His Substitute Wife

He Bing sat on the bench at the bus stop, stretched out his cold little hand and slowly touched his belly. Xiaoyeming, are you like your mother and can't hold on.

Before today, I looked forward to every dawn, and after today, I was afraid of every dawn.

The world without Ye Ming has no mottled color.

He Bing gently hooked the corners of his lips, and then slowly lifted his eyes.

In front of her, a bus roared past, and she saw the tall and strong body on the opposite street.

The slender feathers of the butterfly fluttered like cicada wings, and the clear pupils contracted violently.

What did she see?

Is it a dream?

The people she dreams about day and night are standing across the street from her.

He Bing quickly stood up. The cold wind in winter blew her broken flower skirt and rippled a burst of ripples.

Time slowed down, and as time hurried away, her eyes and heart were full of the man's reflection.

If it was a dream, she would rather not wake up.

Big big tears fell down. She hooked her lips in her tears, crying and laughing like a fool.

......

Opposite, Ye Ming is waiting for the bus.

He wore a gray shirt and black trousers. His trouser legs were stuffed into his black boots. He was still tall and strong.

However, he hasn't shaved for a long time. His beard and Falcon like brown eyes glanced at the bus. Before waiting for the bus he wanted to wait, he pursed his thin lips deeply and unhappily.

At this time, his eyes suddenly burst into a delicate and beautiful figure in Yu Guangli, and he raised his eyes.

On the opposite street, the girl wore a long skirt, like a lotus just blooming in a pond.

He Bing.

With a bang, the small package in his hand fell to the ground.

艹.

The muscles under the gray shirt bulged like an iron wall, and he stared at the pretty shadow.

With almost one look, he rubbed her into his own blood.

The next second, he pulled out his leg and went to her.

The harsh horn sounded, the vehicles on the street were forced to stop, and a driver slid down the window, "Hey, you're not dying!"

Ye Ming glanced at the driver.

As soon as the driver's scalp was numb, he shrunk his neck and got into the car. The man couldn't be provoked.

"God, look, that seems to be head Ye."

"Really, really head Ye!"

"Great, head Ye is back, head Ye is home!"

All the vehicles stopped, the busy streets were slowly quiet, and everyone was looking out.

A sharp brake sounded. Zhu Chao made an emergency stop. He rubbed his eyes, "scissors, who's that in front?"

Scissors lie on the window and look, "yes... It's the head! It's really the head!"

Zhu Chao's tears suddenly came down. He scolded a rude sentence, "mother, I knew Ah Ming's life was hard!"

......

Ye Ming walked steadily across the road and stopped in front of he Bing.

He looked at her up and down first. He closed his lips unhappily and lost weight!

Her slap big face was full of tears. He directly frowned the heroic sword eyebrow into the word "Chuan" and said, "don't cry, I'm not dead, I'm fine!"

He Bing didn't listen and still shed tears.