Dangerous Billionaire Husband!

Jian Han swung a small pink fist and hit him on the shoulder and pushed him hard She didn't speak, she just kept crying.

Zhou Dayuan let her beat, he tried to block her trembling red lips, trance did not know whether it was his tears or her tears, mixed with rain, dripping into the dust.

"Wife, I'm sorry I have no way to Can you teach me how to do it I admit that I deliberately forced you, deliberately let you sad, but you are in pain, my heart has never had a trace of better Wife, forgive me, forgive me... "

Jianhan cried and fell in his arms. He held her tightly in his arms. Her crying was so severe that she was short of oxygen. She immediately fainted.

……

When he opened his eyes, he was already in the bedroom. In front of him was a magnified handsome face. The man was smiling at her affectionately, "wife, you wake up. Just now you were in the rain. In order not to catch a cold, we should take a hot bath first, and I will hold you."

He lifted the quilt from her body and held her up.

Now has entered the summer, drenched in the rain is not too cool, in his arms, Jian Han looked at himself, her clothes are gone.

As soon as he got home, he took off her wet clothes and wrapped her in the quilt.

Jian Han closed her eyes tightly and buried her in his arms.

This stage of pregnant women are not suitable for bath, so Zhou Dayuan held her in the shower under the flower shower, the water temperature was adjusted by him very comfortable, he first held some warm water on her skin, "hot or not? Do you want me to wash it with you? "

I don't know whether it's steaming or being shy. Her pale face turns red quickly. She struggles from his arms, turns her back and washes under the flowers.

After washing his face with a little water, he heard the sound behind him, the metal belt falling to the ground, the sound of Suo's expensive cloth, and he took off the watch on his wrist.

A long arm reached out and took the shampoo from the flower rack. He put it over her ear and whispered, "close your eyes. I'll wash your hair first. Just give it a flush. Don't wash it for too long. "

Jian Han shuddered his long eyelashes like a leaf fan. When he wanted to touch her, he pushed his hand away.

"What's the matter? Wife. " He hugged her in the back, "forget who I am? I'm your man. It's normal to help you take a bath. I haven't done that with you yet... "

She turned around and slapped him.

Zhou Dayuan was stunned.

Jian Han slowly retreated to the corner of the wall, separated by a steaming flower spray water mist, quietly look at him.

Zhou Dayuan looks at her a pair of apricot eyes, without the half a year's dullness, her apricot eyes are gentle and beautiful, and the clear water reflects his appearance at the moment, full of him.

He was dazzled, there was a huge surprise in his chest to gush out, he was hot and dark staring at her, his eyes did not dare to blink.

He was afraid it was another dream.

The woman suddenly rushed over, he reached for her, held her, his back against the white cool tiles, she just hit the cheek was her kiss.

She's kissing him.

Zhou Dayuan looked at her, she did not close her eyes, looking at him gently and quietly. At the moment, he felt that the years they had missed were nothing, at least in their eyes, each other was the most beautiful appearance in life.

He buckled her waist, turned around, put her against the wall, holding her small face Zen soft kiss.

Jianhan also touched his face. She felt the scalding of her finger belly, and the tears in his eyes shuttled rapidly through her fingertips.

"Thank you, wife."

Thank you for not leaving him

……

Half a month later, Jianhan has been unable to go to the mental health center. Her lower limbs are swollen too much. In addition to her physical condition, she is waiting for birth in her apartment. She is held up and down by men, and occasionally she goes out in a wheelchair.

She is very quiet. Since that rainy night, she has not spoken a word, but Zhou Dayuan is satisfied. Every day in the bedroom, he looks at her half lying in the cane chair, and the whole person is bathed in the warm sunshine. She will droop her eyes and touch her big belly with two soft white hands. She will have a light and happy smile on her delicate face.

Sometimes he went up to kiss her, and she would hide. Her black head was buried in his arms. Her face was flushed and her long eyelashes like a fan fluttered so much that she didn't dare to look at him.

He loved her so much.

Nine and a half months later, Zhou Dayuan carried her into a luxury business car, which started a long journey.

The back seat is very spacious, there is a wide sofa, Jian Han curled up in the soft sofa and buried his small head on his legs. At first, she was very quiet and had a good sleep. After waking up, she took a look through the window. When the familiar road entered her sight, she was shocked and frightened.

Struggling to get up from his legs, she shook her head at him, no, no

Zhou Dayuan held her in his arms and let her lie in his warm and powerful arms. His soft kiss fell on her cheek and hair. He whispered, "my wife is good, take it easy. Don't be afraid Uncle can't do it. We'll give him the last leg... "Jian Han gave up the struggle and closed her eyes slowly.

……

In X city, when Zhou Dayuan pushed her into the door, there were three large houses, all white cloth in the eyes.

Uncle's children saw her sitting in the wheelchair, one after another, depressed voice, tears in the eyes, "ah Han, are you here? Your uncle can't do it. He won't close his eyes all the time. He's calling your name all the time

Jian Han's face is pale, two small hands clenched the soft blanket on the leg.

At this time, she felt a warm shoulder, is behind Zhou Dayuan put his right hand up, he bent down, affectionate kiss her, "don't be afraid."

He pushed her into the room.

The uncle in the room was lying on the bed. The dying man's face was sallow. His eyes were turbid and lax, but he refused to close them all the time.

Uncle's daughter came forward, covering the old man's ear, whispered, "Dad, ahan is coming."

Uncle a meal, that pair of eyes have no focus on slowly side over.

Jianhan was pushed to the bedside. She saw her uncle extend his hand to her.

Tears come so unprepared, Jianhan didn't even notice that she was crying. She shivered all over and wanted to stretch out her little hand, but her little hand was frozen in the air, and she was afraid and confused.

At this time, a clean and warm hand stretched out from behind, covered her small hand, and took her to hold the uncle's old hand together.

Uncle Wuzi's lips moved and spoke.

Jianhan slowly bent down, leaned over and put her ears close to her uncle's mouth.

The eye corner of uncle has tears Qin to come out, "ah Han, these days I always see Your parents They cry in front of me Say I Wrong... "

My uncle closed his eyes.

Uncle's children cry into a piece, outside the house there is a funeral Clarion sounded, Jianhan feel a loose palm, uncle's hand down.

She trembled her shoulders and covered her face with her little hands, tears streaming down her face.

Zhou Dayuan pushed her out. When they were about to get on the bus, "ah Han..." It was the aunt in white cloth who came out of the house.

The aunt gently hugged the tears flowing Jian Han. The aunt said, "good boy, your parents are just a daughter. They love you. At that time, we didn't understand, in fact, as long as you are happy

The world's parents, as long as she is happy.

Aunt let go of her, Jianhan was carried into the back seat, the man did not immediately get on the car, Jianhan side eyes to see him standing in the car, and aunt whispered.

Jianhan couldn't hear what they said. She caught the last sentence, and the aunt said, "Da Yuan, my uncle and I have handed ah han to you. She is a poor child. Treat her well."

……

The car started again, and Jianhan continued to curl up in the sofa. The tears on her face were gently wiped by the man's finger abdomen. He did not speak and only looked down at her.

Jian Han closed her eyes and closed her pink lips. Because she didn't speak for a long time, she gave out her hoarse voice line and said, "have you ever been here?"

If not familiar, how can aunt call him "Da Yuan".

Zhou Dayuan's eyes were bright, just like the stars hanging on the other day. She was willing to speak at last.

"Well, when I'm free, I'll come often. You are pregnant, your filial piety should be fulfilled, and you should do everything you need to do

How simple is his answer, but Jianhan knows that it is not easy for him. Since she was ill, he has taken care of her step by step. Medical charity is also busy. Where does he get the time?

Besides, uncle and aunt used to So Hate her, how can you give him a good face?

How much time and effort did he take to get their approval?

Jianhan doesn't want to ask, all the suffering and pain she suffered in this life has brought peace and quiet in his arms at the moment. She just wants to grasp every minute and every second now.

"Husband..." She called him.

She finally figured out that her parents died because of her happiness. The best way for her to repay her parents is to be happy all the time.

The man's big hand touching her hair was obviously stiff, and then he slowly laughed, "eh..." He said, "wife..."

……

Back in T City, Jianhan had a stomachache, and her amniotic fluid was broken. After nine and a half months, she gave birth prematurely.

Zhou Dayuan was sent to the hospital to give her a caesarean section, but the pain of the small face pulled into a group of Jian Han insisted on a natural birth, she wanted to give birth to her own children.

Unable to beat her, he put on a white coat and went into the delivery room together.

Eight hours, from the night has been painful until dawn, Jianhan gave birth to a baby boy, 5 jin 6 Liang, although small, but the birth of "Wah Wah" loud cry ring through the corridor, the little guy is in good health.

When Zhou Dayuan took the baby from the nurse's hand, the tears in his eyes fell again. He held his son and gave it to Jian Han, who was weak and weak. He gently kisses her forehead, "wife, thank you for the son you gave me."

With a smile, Jian Han sleeps in the past.

……

She was sleeping for four days. When she opened her eyes again, she lay on the hospital bed and looked sideways. There was a little baby carriage beside her. The little guy was sleeping in the car. She was sitting around Zhou Dayuan. The man was obviously very sleepy and was sleeping with his eyes closed.Jianhan slowly sat up. She reached out her little hand and touched her son's small face. Then she looked at the man. His head was against the wall. Jianhan found that there was a white hair in his short hair.

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