Dangerous Billionaire Husband!

Yin Shuiling raised the corners of her mouth, but her politeness was comprehensive. "Thank you for your compliment."

The handsome man saw that she was willing to talk to her, and her eyes were hot. After the fall of the little princess of T City in Yin's house, I don't know how many powerful men wanted to take possession of her and conquer her. Even for some time, it has become a must talk topic for upper class men when they were having fun.

She was 18 years old.

"Miss Yin, our editorial office has recently held an activity with the cartoon industry. I wonder if I have the honor to invite Miss Yin to attend..."

Yin Shuiling listened to the man's endless talk, she looked down at her toes, how could she not see the man's mind, but she was bored and indifferent in her heart.

Just looking for an excuse to leave, a few warm flattering voices rang out in my ear, "Mr. Yin, are you here?"

Yin Shuiling's body was stiff for a while, but soon recovered as usual.

She heard Lu Shaoming's voice behind her, "Mr. Yin, welcome to you."

Yin Shuiling wants to laugh. The fact that Lu Shaoming can greet him personally shows how good he has been in the financial industry in the past two years. Yes, he was engaged to the only daughter of a financial tycoon. He stepped on the threshold and soared upward. Now, where is he still like that under the fence of the Yin family.

The man in front of her was still talking, and she was polite and calm, although she did not know what she had said.

The conversation behind him was clear. Lu Shaoming exchanged greetings with him. There was a woman's gentle voice in the middle, which was very nice.

Yin Shuiling knows that his taste has always been good, especially in choosing women.

At this time, Yin Shuiling felt that her little hand was held. Looking at her side, she said goodbye to the man in front of her. "We still have something to do. We can talk again when we have time."

Yin Shuiling was led away.

After two steps, Yue Wanqing said in a low voice, "Shuiling, what do you think of this man? He is the second generation of rich people. He is young and promising. I look handsome, but he is a little bit bad. I heard his mother say that he has changed several girlfriends. He is too playful and we can't take it. "

Yin Shuiling was amused. She put out a sweet smile and joked, "Auntie, he changed several girlfriends, which doesn't mean that he will change me. In case he falls in love with me, I won't marry him."

Yue Wanqing stretched out her fingers and doted on her little head. "We don't want to be in case. A woman's marriage is a lifetime event."

Yin Shuiling felt very warm and warm in her heart. Since her mother passed away, she had never felt such warmth again. She stretched out her little hand and took Yue Wanqing's arm. She rubbed her small head up and played coquetry, "Auntie, you are so kind to me."

Yue Wanqing said with a smile, "it's right for you. Our Yinning family are good friends. My aunt watched you grow up. Now that Qingqing is good, my aunt is worried about your marriage. You and Qingqing are both my daughters. In the future, you will get married from our Ning family."

"Well," Yin Shuiling nodded forcefully, "Auntie, don't worry. I'm old and big now. I'll lower the threshold and find a good man to marry."

Yue Wanqing nodded at ease.

Now, "Mom." Lu Shaoming comes from the front, accompanied by Yin Muchen, who is surrounded by Xiao Yao in a pink dress.

Xiao Yao, the only daughter of a financial tycoon, is now the fiancee of Yin Muchen.

Two groups of people met together. Yin Shuiling also raised her small head from Yue Wanqing's arm. Just now that point of Wenyin was gone, a smile appeared on her delicate and cold face, which could not reach the bottom of her eyes. "Brother, sister-in-law."

Yin Muchen was dressed in a finely cut dark gray shirt and black trousers. He seemed to have come from some formal occasion. He had a deep and handsome face and dark eyes like black glass. He was still a noble man with silence. He didn't speak much, but he had a full bearing of man.

To a man of his age, words are not important, just his pair of glass deep dark eyes turn to your face, you seem to be seen through.

Yin evening morning wiped his trouser pocket with one hand, and the other healthy arm was held by Xiao Yao beside him. He looked at Yin Shuiling. His dark eyes were not transparent. He said, "are you back?"

"Yes." Yin Shuiling nodded.

Xiao Yao picked up a smile and gave Yin Shuiling a lady like smile, "Shuiling, welcome back home."

At this time, Lu Shaoming said, "Mom, I saw you chatting with Miss Yin very happily. What are you talking about?"

"Oh, I'm worried about Shuiling's marriage. You said that xiaojinwen is one and a half years old. Shuiling is not married yet, and she is far away from Qingqing. I'm worried. You didn't see that the men at the wedding banquet couldn't turn their eyes when they saw us, but there were too few reliable ones. Shao Ming, in the evening, you should pay more attention to Shuiling. I can trust your eyes. "

Lu Shaoming laughs, "Mom, you have said this in my ear many times. Don't worry, I will pay attention to it."

"That's good," said Yue Wanqing, looking up at Yin Muchen, who hasn't made a statement yet. "Dushen, you're Shuiling's elder brother. Now Shuiling's parents are gone. You can't bully her."Yin evening morning listened to this words pour smile, he carelessly looked at Yin Shuiling delicate small face, showed a bit of man's casual, "I'd like to bully her, but can't bully her."

Yuewanqing could only understand the literal meaning, thinking that he was the helpless love of his brother to his sister, and she nodded with satisfaction.

Yin Shuiling didn't have any expression on her face. She sneered in her heart. What did he mean? He knew that in front of so many people, he was as mature as Lu Shaoming, and his fiancee Xiao Yao could say it?

Change too much.

Yin Shuiling straightened up her small waist, "Auntie, I'll go to see Qing Qing, you chat."

She turned and left.

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There were too many people at the party. Yin Shuiling didn't want to be a qualified Bridesmaid at the moment. She didn't want to say hello to people, so she took a remote shortcut to find Ning Qing.

Turning into the corridor, silent, she thought no one, but took two steps to see the man, Yin Muchen.

He is smoking, his back against the wall, two long legs languidly stretched forward, the body straight and straight, his left hand into the trouser pocket, the right hand two fingers with cigarette, smoking, his narrow long eyes will be tightly frowned, which leads to the fine lines of his eyes appear more profound, very heavy masculine.

He is 10 years older than her. She is 24 years old and he is 34 years old.

Yin Shuiling suddenly remembered his appearance when he was 20 years old. At that time, he was very good. When he entered Yinshi, he began to show up. He would smile at her, but there was always a bit of melancholy and sadness in his smile, which made her heartache.

Now he has stood at the peak of power. His identity and wealth add up to his more and more noble identity. He has the cold and dignified demeanor of the manager of the shopping mall. After a long time of cleaning up, he is even more evil. This kind of him is enough to make women all over the world feel distressed.

But that's how he would still be like now, leaning on the wall alone to smoke, the sunshine outside was gorgeous, but it didn't penetrate him at all. He was all alone.

Yin Shuiling wants to turn back and avoid him, but after thinking about it, he deliberately stops here to wait for her. She avoids it once and twice, can she avoid it for a lifetime?

She doesn't owe him.

Yin Shuiling continued to lift his feet forward. When he came to him, he didn't lift his eyes. He just sucked. Ash fell on his expensive trousers, and he reached out to play.

Yin Shuiling passed him and walked forward.

But behind the voice came, "see how I do not squeak, pretend not to know?"

Yin Shuiling slowly stopped, the voice was cold without a trace of temperature, "we know?"

She doesn't know him anymore.

The man was very interested in "Oh" a, "originally all the men you sleep you can not know."

Yin Shuiling closed her eyes and lifted her feet.

But did not walk, because her slender white wrist was clasped, he used two fingers, strength is not big, but she can not get rid of.

He forced, she directly into his arms, she did not have time to struggle, her big face was his big cigarette in the palm of the palm, his pair of black glass eyes up and down swept her two eyes, "tut tut" sneer, "this face I look at other men laugh very happy ah, how to see me so cold, before I was in bed I thought you enjoyed ah, how Well, in France this year, my appetite has opened up a little, and I'm not worthy of you? "

Yin Shuiling met him coldly, with a colder smile than him, "yes, I don't like you, oh, no, I've never looked at you."

As soon as the voice fell, Yin evening morning's dark eyes turned over and poured out a torrent of wind and rain, which swept her face like a knife edge.

Yin Shuiling wants to struggle, but her fragrant shoulder is pushed hard by his right hand with cigarette. Her back hits the wall, and he reaches up directly.

"Yin WanChen, let go. If you don't let go, I will..."

"So what?" Yin Muchen reached out and touched her small face. He bit the cigarette into his mouth, put his hands on her soft waist, and let her lie on the wall. He was lazy and giggled. He said, "do you want to give me another knife? Shuiling, I'll tell you, last year's knife was crooked. I'll teach you to prick it next time. If you go to my heart, I'll surely let me die. "

Yin Shuiling's two small hands were clasped by one of his big hands, and his soft waist was held in the palm of his hand. His eyes dropped down to see that he had lost his cigarette and stepped on the manual belt. He was lifting her skirt.

Yin Shuiling was a little afraid. He didn't expect that he would be so presumptuous without seeing him for such a long time. This is the corridor, and there is no shelter. He wants to force him to come here.

Yin evening morning closed his eyes, thin cold merciless lips half hook, "water Ling ah, do you know how beautiful you are born, generation so don't blame you, come out swagger on you, next time don't wear a skirt in front of those men, they see you, I will not be happy, I will punish you if I am not happy."

"I remember when you were 15 years old and ran to hold me in a small white waistcoat at home. You were so pure at that time. You didn't have anything in your vest. You know where my eyes look. You're not a guide to me. Funny. Your mother came to me and said that the princess in their hands is not something that inferior people like me can see. Now what, I don't press you the same way? "www.readwn.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!