Dangerous Billionaire Husband!

Which has a normal person to take sleeping pills?

Su Mo was frightened in a cold sweat and ran out.

……

As soon as Su Mo came out, she heard two "Ding bells" and the apartment doorbell rang.

Su Mo is also strange. She has been here for a year, and this apartment has been deserted. No one has ever knocked on the door except Yin WanChen, who is auntie.

Who would this be?

Aunt ran out of the kitchen. She was also strange. Since Miss Yin left, the family was not angry, and Mr. Yin was not angry. Who would knock on the door?

Auntie opened the door, and after seeing the people outside, she froze, unbelievable, "Yin Miss yin? "

It's Yin Shuiling.

Today, Yin Shuiling wore a red off shoulder chiffon shirt with light blue denim shorts and sandals, revealing a pair of long white legs.

Simple clothes, full of goddess.

Yin Shuiling took off the wide brim hat on her head, then stretched out her fiber arm and gave Auntie a hug. "Auntie, it's me. I haven't seen you for three years. Auntie doesn't know me anymore?"

Auntie's eyes were moist quickly. She looked at Yin Shuiling up and down and nodded with relief, "it's really miss Yin Good, good. Miss Yin is really growing up and more beautiful. Let's go inside... "

Auntie leads Yin Shuiling in.

Su Mo came down from upstairs, she looked at Yin Shuiling and said, "Yin Shuiling, what are you doing here? You are not welcome here."

The aunt immediately turned cold and yelled, "Miss Su, who allows you to talk to miss Yin like this? Be careful. I'll tell my husband that he will drive you out."

Su Mo thought of that "give way" incident, immediately did not speak, she was afraid.

Yin Shuiling looks at Su Mo's instant appearance, smiles and doesn't speak.

"Miss Yin," Auntie took Yin Shuiling's little hand. "Are you here for Mr. Yin? He's sleeping upstairs and hasn't got up yet. I'll call him for you."

"No, auntie. I'm just looking."

"Well, Miss Yin will sit down first. I'll go to the kitchen and make you a cup of tea." Aunt went into the kitchen.

As soon as Auntie left, she left Yin Shuiling and Su mo.

Su Mo immediately proud, "Yin Shuiling, what do you come back to see? Everything here doesn't belong to you. I live in your room now, and I use your things. Even Yin WanChen, we exercised too long last night. He was too tired, so he didn't get up this morning. "

Yin Shuiling doesn't have any emotion on her face. She looks at Su Mo's arrogant face and gently raises the corner of her mouth. She asks word by word, "Su Mo, will he call the wrong person in bed?"

"You Su Mo is speechless.

Yin Shuiling no longer paid attention to her, she turned and entered the living room.

living room tea as like as two peas, a crystal plate is placed, and there are dozens of scattered pearls on the plate. Yin Shui Ling smiles deeper. This pearl is exactly the same as the Pearl she picked up when she fell down.

She's right. It's Suma.

Suma wants to hurt her.

Sometimes a woman's jealousy can twist a person. That's true.

What's more, can you easily put this kind of expensive pearl under the tea table? This is enough to show the degree of Yin Muchen's love for Su Mo this year.

Yin Shuiling walked forward, she went to the French window, the curtain is still 6 years ago, no change.

Memory like tide, once in this French window, how many stories happened?

Yin Shuiling was in a trance.

Su Mo saw Yin Shuiling go to the living room. She remembered that she had put the pearls on the tea table. This was the Pearl Bracelet Yin WanChen bought her. That day, she was accidentally cut off when pouring oil and dropped a pearl.

She put the Pearl in the crystal plate and wanted to wear it by herself, but she forgot that she didn't know if Yin Shuiling had seen it.

She pulled out her legs and tried to walk over.

But at this time Su Mo suddenly sees the door of the room upstairs open, and Yin evening morning stands by the door in a black nightgown.

He just got up, now staring at the figure standing by the French window downstairs.

Stunned for a few seconds, he hurried downstairs.

……

When he went downstairs, he stumbled and nearly fell down because of his fast pace. His black Nightgown was loosely tied to him, and his face was confused. At the moment, he was in a bit of a mess and down and out.

He walked over lightly, and did not dare to make a sound. He was afraid of disturbing the girl.

Approaching, and a little closer, he stretched out the girl's soft waist on two healthy arm rings, and hooped her in his broad arms.

By his embrace, Yin Shuiling just came out of his memory, she knew who was holding him, and her nose was full of his clear and charming taste, which she was familiar with and unforgettable.

She struggled to keep him from holding her.

"Don't move, Shuiling. Please don't move. Let me hold it quietly for a while." Yin Muchen buried his head in her pink neck, greedily smelling the fragrance of her body, afraid that she would move. He lowered his voice and begged her in a low voice. In a very humble tone, "Shuiling, is this a dream? In the past three years, I often dream of you in my dream. In my dream, you come back, I come to hold you, and then you disappear... ""Shuiling, I have been thinking for three years, have you ever loved me? You loved it! Well, since you love me, how can we get to where we are today Shuiling, do you know, I love you too, I love you very much... "

Yin Shuiling quickly raised her head and suppressed the tears in her eyes. She should not cry. As early as three years ago, she should not have shed another tear for this man.

But at the moment, the tears were rolling in her eyes, and she couldn't help it.

Her ten years, finally waiting for his words.

He loves her.

Yin Muchen closed his eyes and kisses her pink neck. His arm is in tension. He hugs her tightly and wishes to put her in his own blood. He sighs with satisfaction, "Shuiling, since you are back, don't go away, OK? I miss you very much, I really miss you very much. In the past three years, no matter whether I open or close my eyes, I always have you in my mind... "

Yin Shuiling did not speak. She let herself stay in his arms for a few seconds, then stretched out her small hand to cover his big palm, and pushed him away a little bit.

She and he will never go back

This action of her stimulates Yin Muchen. When he realizes that she is going to leave, he feels uneasy. He clasps her big palm on her small waist and straightens her up.

"Shuiling, don't leave me, please I feel like I can't hold on. Without you, I'll be crazy. I'm really crazy... " Yin evening morning to find her red lips, hard cover.

"Well..." He kisses, Yin Shuiling struggles more and more fiercely, but there is a great disparity between men and women. He holds her and presses back, her back directly against the French window.

It didn't hurt. There was his big palm behind her.

He was kissing her with her mouth in his mouth. How long had he not kissed her? He couldn't remember the taste in his dream. She refused to open his mouth. He was eager to attack. There were pictures of her kissing with fan Sicheng in his head. She stretched out her little tongue to pester fan Sicheng

He wants it, and he wants it.

Two fingers clasped her jaw and forced her to open her mouth. She finally opened her mouth and he reached in.

Before he had time to savor the sweetness in her mouth, he suddenly felt a pain in the tip of his tongue, and then his mouth spread a smell of blood. Yin Shuiling bit him hard.

He was shocked by the smell of blood. All his memories go back to three years ago. She was bleeding under him. The smell of blood filled the room

Reason came back a little, and he slowly let go of her little mouth.

Chest against two small hands, the girl pushed hard, he was unprepared, directly pushed away.

There is a cold voice in the ear, "awake?"

He didn't respond.

At this time, a cold wind came, and Yin Shuiling slapped him fiercely.

"Now it's time to wake up." Yin Shuiling turned around and left with her bag.

Until "bang" the door of the apartment is closed, Yin evening morning brush like thick eyelashes tremble, he slowly opened his eyes.

The girl is gone.

His whole body is like the cold water that invades bubble, the bone is cold.

The huge apartment is silent. The whole air seems to be frozen. Aunt is holding tea in her hand. She looks at the husband who has hung her head for a long time, and her eyes are red again.

What kind of evil is this?

Su Mo looks at this situation this scene, she already can't breathe, Yin evening morning is by Have you been beaten?

How dare Yin Shuiling slap Yin WanChen in the face?

……

A week of calm, and then the whole s mostly in the spread of Su Mo's upcoming birthday party.

On this day, Yin Shuiling was seriously drawing comics in the classroom. Behind her, several girls were chatting --

"have you heard that Su Mo's 21-year-old birthday party will be held three days later. General manager Yin held a birthday party for Su Mo in Liyuan. My father has received the invitation letter and heard that all the elite families in T city will attend."

"In fact, Su Mo will become the princess one day."

"Not only that, but I heard from my father that Mr. Yin seemed to announce his engagement to Su Mo at this birthday party. Su Mo is going to become his fiancee."

"What? It's impossible. As president Yin's status, it's OK to play with Su Mo, who is engaged... "

"Who can say that? Yin is also 31 years old. Maybe he is tired and wants to have a small family in peace and stability."

Yin Shuiling listens to these words, her writing is crooked, and the good characters are smashed by her paintings.

At this time, "Ding" a, she came to the mobile phone text message.

SMS is from Su Mo --- three days later, I'll see you on my birthday. You must come!

Yin Shuiling's mouth curls up a sarcastic arc. Is Su Mo really sure she wants her to go?

She hasn't looked for her, but Su Mo has found her own door.

When Bai Yu's little hand is pressed on it, she dials a number.

"Hello, fan Sicheng. If you have time in three days, please accompany me to a birthday party."

……

Three days later.Liyuandidu held a luxurious birthday party, which was attended by all the top celebrities in T City, as well as reporters who followed the reports.

Yin Muchen wore a white shirt and black trousers to entertain the distinguished guests. He held a glass of light red wine in his slender fingers. The swaying red reflected the clear outline of this man's Swordsman, which was exquisite and perfect.

The corners of his mouth have a clear arc, which is not a smile, but it is polite enough. For a 31 year old man, wherever he goes, he will be courteous. Time has superimposed on his more and more dignified identity. He is the emperor.

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