Dangerous Billionaire Husband!

Zhou Dayuan stepped forward, reached out and held her in his arms. "It's not that you don't get out of bed. Why don't you listen?"

"I'll match your clothes..."

Zhou Dayuan held her up, gently put her back on the bed, pulled the quilt to cover her small body, he lovingly touched her small face, "you don't need to match clothes, as long as later Don't scare me

Jian Han gently hangs down the slender eyelashes like a PU fan and retorts in a weak voice, "where do I have?"

Zhou Dayuan sighed, "where do you have it? You know it in your heart."

He got up to get dressed.

After a while, the man dressed, he turned back to the bed, bent down, "wife, kiss me one."

"Oh." Jianhan nodded obediently, sent the water run red lips, and kissed his cheek, "my husband had a good journey."

……

When Zhou Dayuan arrived at the airport hall, an assistant came to take the briefcase in his hand, "Dr. Zhou, the special plane is ready. Let's go to England. "

"Yes." Zhou Dayuan nodded.

As they walked, the assistant handed the information in his hand to Zhou Dayuan to see, "Dr. This is the latest batch of medical drugs, which have a great therapeutic effect on clinical heart disease. The drug administration personnel of the British government and experts and professors in the medical field are waiting for you in the conference room. Here is the information of this high-level meeting. Please have a look. "

The assistant was talking, but the man beside him did not respond. He was surprised and was about to look sideways when Zhou Dayuan stopped.

“Dr。 What's wrong with you, Zhou? We have to hurry up to board. We have five minutes left... "

Zhou Dayuan gently pursed his thin lips, and his face was cold. He felt that the soft place in the deepest part of his heart was pricked by a needle and felt inexplicable pain.

He felt very bad, as if some of the most important things in life were slowly passing away, and his heart was empty.

"Today's meeting is cancelled. I'm not going to England." Just turn around and leave.

The assistant's face changed a lot, "Dr. Zhou, are you kidding? This meeting can be called the capital meeting of the medical profession. You... "

Where there is Zhou Dayuan's figure, he pulled out his long legs, has already disappeared in the gate.

……

Zhou Dayuan is driving his Porsche on the road. It's more than seven o'clock. It's rush hour. The road is very congested.

There was a long line ahead, and Porsche was forced to stop. Zhou Dayuan connected to Bluetooth and dialed a number.

The melodious bell rang three times and no one answered.

Zhou Dayuan pulls out the Bluetooth headset in his ear and throws it on the front passenger's seat. Jianhan, Jianhan, why don't you answer the phone?

Looking up at the traffic jam in front of him, Zhou Dayuan uttered a low curse, and he opened the door directly.

He opened the door in a hurry and didn't look at the rear-view mirror. A motorcycle happened to come at a gallop on the side of the driveway. The motorcycle hit with a bang.

The motorcycle owner quickly took off his helmet and asked with concern, "Sir, are you ok? I'll take you to the hospital."

Zhou Dayuan's handsome eyebrows frowned for a moment, "it's OK."

He raised his foot and ran.

……

When he ran to the downstairs of the apartment, he was sweating all over. He got into the elevator, lifted his hand and untied his black suit. His chest was panting. He tried to calm down for two times, but he couldn't. his heart beat very fast.

Out of the elevator, open the door of the apartment, he rubbed straight to the upstairs bedroom run, "Jianhan, Jianhan Wife, old... "

The voice of "wife" choked in his throat. Zhou Dayuan's clear and moist black eyes shrunk violently. Where was his wife in the bedroom? There was no one in it.

Zhou Dayuan stepped in, and the room was tidied up. Even the bright red quilt was folded like a piece of bean curd. In the air, there was the fragrance of her body. It was sweet and sweet. His bones would be crispy when he smelled it.

He walked briskly to the front of the wardrobe, and opened the door of the closet with a sound of "Hua".

At a glance, her clothes were still there.

Zhou Dayuan closed his eyes, his long body turned, and leaned heavily on the wall. He dialed a phone, "Hey, help me find out where Jianhan is now. Well, she's gone The room has been cleaned up and her clothes are still there. It doesn't look like a long journey. You don't need to check the airport. Check the long-distance bus nearby Yes, I want to know the result, immediately, immediately! "

……

A black luxury business car stopped in front of a cemetery in the western suburb of X city. Zhou Dayuan got off the bus and found it according to the address in the phone.

At this time, it was late autumn, and the cemetery was full of withered trees. The autumn wind blew, blowing a gust of cold wind, chilling to the bone.

Black hand-made leather shoes step on the cracked cement ground, looking for rows of tombstones, Zhou Dayuan stopped, and Jianhan was in front of him.

The woman was wearing a black, black overcoat, black flat shoes, satin like black hair scattered her shoulder, she also wore a small white flower in her ear.

She was kneeling in front of a tombstone.With her eyes drooping, her white hand took a pile of paper money and was throwing it into the fire. She could not see her face clearly. She was about to have no face. She was cold and lonely. She knelt on the ground, and her black hair covered her face as white as a piece of paper.

Zhou Dayuan looks at deeply frown eyebrow, he walks forward, crouches down slowly, kneeling beside Jian Han.

He put a bunch of flowers in front of the tombstone. The photos on the tombstone he knew were Jianhan's parents. He had been to their home when they were in love. X city was not a wealthy family. There was a small outpatient service, but it was the warmest and most loving family he had ever seen.

At that time, he went to her house for the first time. He still remembered that she was red faced and hid with her mother in the kitchen to cook. Her father took his hand and sat in the living room, boasting to him of hundreds of difficult and miscellaneous diseases which had been treated for the neighborhood blind date in recent decades.

He was smiling and speechless, but she came out of the kitchen with a small head, "Dad, you can say less than two sentences. Have you ever heard an idiom? The class teaches the axe

Isn't her father a teacher?

Although he was a sophomore at that time, he had already been interned in the top Royal Hospital of the United Kingdom. He used to use the operating table to save the dying and heal the wounded. He was also an Oxford talent. He just listened to what was difficult and complicated.

Her father was stunned at that time, quickly happy, "you girl, this marriage has not been married, so anxious to elbow out?"

Her mother laughs, "what turns out, sooner or later is a family."

Her parents are 100 satisfied with him.

That night he was sleeping in the guest room, and she was sleeping in her maiden's room. In the middle of the night, he knocked on her door and she opened it.

At that time, Jianhan was only 19 years old. She was really a pure, tender and beautiful girl. In her own room, she only wore a white waistcoat with navel exposed on her upper body and short body hot pants below. She was sleepy and her apricot eyes were covered with bright water vapor. She asked him what was the matter.

He was embarrassed that there was no separate bathroom in his guest room. He wanted to pee.

She welcomed him in. He stood in her room but refused to go. Her sight was attracted by her tight and beautiful abdomen. She knew that she could not see it, but she still peeped at her short hot pants. The black trousers wrapped her white thighs, and the shadowy curves of the show wrapped in the white vest.

At that time, she blushed and quickly glared at him, "Zhou Dayuan, don't look!"

"Oh." He turned around seriously.

But behind him came the light footstep sound. A soft and fragrant little body was directly pasted on his back and held him tightly. The girl's voice line was sweet to greasy, "Zhou Dayuan, I said that if you learn medicine, you will learn to tease your head, fool, so that you don't look at it."

He took a quick breath, turned and pushed her, pushing her directly to bed.

"Ah She hammered him, "what are you doing?"

He leaned over and kissed her, "to prove that my head is not funny."

She giggled, hugged his neck and rolled with him on the bed. "Hello, Zhou Dayuan, we agreed in advance that you behaved well today. I'll only give it to you, and I won't touch it, otherwise I'll be angry. When my parents are here, you can go

"Good." At that time, even if she wanted his life, he would give it.

At that time, how happy young Fang Zong was, because she liked it, she hugged each other's body and couldn't help holding out her hand. She would stretch out her foot and kick him, afraid of loud voice. He pulled the quilt of her maiden breath and covered them up. They were so happy that they wanted to have a good time in their life.

Zhou Dayuan looked at the two men on the tombstone and said, "Dad, mom, I'm sorry. I'm just coming to see you. I am married with Jianhan, and now she is pregnant. Dad, mom, you can rest assured that I will treat her well and devote myself to her all my life. "

Jian Han pale burning paper money, she did not look up, the body has been rigid, "what do you want to do? You Let's go. "

The woman's voice is no longer soft and sticky, but cold and stiff. Zhou Dayuan's eyes are deep, and his handsome eyebrows are full of heartache. He reaches out to take the paper money in her hand and says softly, "how long have you been kneeling? It's cold here. Get up quickly. I'll cook it. I'll give all the filial piety I have to do. In front of my parents, taking good care of my body is the greatest comfort to them. "

It's cold here, and the concrete floor is hard. She's only pregnant for more than a month. If she can't get up on her knees, she's prone to miscarriage. She looks bad. As a doctor, can he know that she doesn't want the baby in her stomach?

Jian Han retracted her hand and didn't let him touch her. Her resistance was too obvious, "you didn't understand. I let you go!"

Zhou Dayuan's well-defined handsome face also sank. He stretched out his arm to buckle her shoulder. "OK, I'll go, but you get up and squat, don't kneel."

She pushed his arm away and raised her head. Her apricot eyes were pale and empty. Because she was excited, she suppressed her voice and her eyes were red. She tried to reason with him, "today is my parents' death day. Can you not show up and let me be quiet for a while?"

The woman seems to cry in the next second. Zhou Dayuan looks at her eyes calmly. He looks at her as if he is looking at the enemy's eyes.

At this moment, he clearly saw in her eyes Hate.www.readwn.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!