Dangerous Billionaire Husband!

Yin Shuiling looked back and saw that the man had just come out of the bath, and his short black hair was wet on his head. He had no clothes, so he tied a bath towel. Yin Shuiling looked back in a hurry and saw that he had strong muscles. It was not exaggeration of movement, but strong and strong in the expensive, with continuous ups and downs, without a trace of flesh.

Yin Shuiling blushed instantly. She stepped back to the side when the man came, and then opened her eyes.

Yin Muchen walked to the bedside. He took a look at the woman's blush. Then he took off the towel from his waist and slowly put on the trousers she picked for him.

Yin Shuiling is uncomfortable all over, and she doesn't know whether he intentionally let her see the beautiful man out of the bath, but also deliberately let her stand aside and wait for him to dress.

"If it's OK, I'll go out first." She whispered, then turned and left.

However, her small hand was caught by a big palm. As soon as the man tried hard, she was directly pulled to him. Yin Shuiling's "ah" voice had not been reflected. A towel was thrown directly on her face. A man's low alcohol and joking voice sounded in her ear, "don't cry, others will misunderstand."

The towel has a fragrance. I don't know whether it was touched by him or his aunt soaked in laundry liquid. In short, Yin Shuiling's small face was red. She stretched out her small hand and pulled the towel off her face in a hurry. She raised her head. In her sight, she looked at Yin Muchen's handsome and compelling face. She stared at him, "you, did you mean it?"

She wrote nervousness and embarrassment from inside to outside, and he made fun of her.

Yin evening morning picks eyebrow, hook lip to smile way, "intentional what?" An innocent and calm look, as if to say - is your heart has a ghost.

"You

"Well, I mean it. Don't tease you. Help me wipe the water off my back."

Yin Shuiling really wanted to reply to him. You didn't have any hands. But after thinking about it, she never took advantage of him in words, so she had to give up.

She took a towel around his back to help him wipe the water. "Why didn't baby Beibei go to school today?" She had business to ask him.

"I told you a while ago that the baby is not suitable for those kindergartens. I have contacted the baby's school. In two days, we will send him to moss school. This school gathers talented children from all over the world, and they are all well-off. The school is closed education, similar to the military education mode. We can see him once a week."

"What? Closed education? The baby will be too small, I am afraid he does not adapt

Yin Muchen grabbed her little hand and carried her to his eyes. He reached out and touched her face. He said with a smile, "I asked the baby. The baby is very excited when he heard about the moss school. He wants to go. This is the place that really belongs to him. Shuiling, every child has a different way of education. You want to keep your baby with you, but he doesn't need it. "

Yin Shuiling is still very sad. The baby is only two and a half years old. In fact, her son does not need such high IQ. As a mother, she only hopes that the baby's life will be healthy and happy.

But Yin Shuiling also knows that the baby is not an ordinary child, if she forced to stay, it will only delay the baby.

"What about Beibei?"

"I've got in touch with Beibei's school. It's very close to our home. If you want Beibei, you can visit her at any time." Said Yin evening morning rubbed her hair, "baby after what kind of life we can't interfere, but he is my son, everything under my name is his, and Beibei must be the little princess in our palm. With me, with the baby Ge Ge, Beibei will live in care and happiness all her life, she will be a real princess."

Listen to him say so, Yin Shuiling a heart is stable, she also believes in the man in front of her, he has always been a man to be trusted.

She gave birth to a pair of children for him. He brought them up and was responsible for their later life.

This is the fatherly love the children need and the man she wants to rely on in her life.

Yin Shuiling felt at ease that there was a shadow in front of her. Her small jaw was picked up by two fingers, and then her delicate red lips were gently kissed.

Yin Shuiling a stiff, quickly stretched out a small hand to push him.

This push reminded him that he had no clothes on his upper body, and her soft palm directly pressed against his resolute and insolent muscles. When she was soft, she fell down directly.

Yin Muchen stretched out his long arm around her soft waist and hugged her in his arms.

"Well, don't..." Yin Shuiling red face resistance, "baby Beibei is still playing in the living room, they will look for me."

"No way." Yin evening morning restrained her rebellious action, two fingers pinched her small mouth, put his long tongue into the kiss, "we are newly married, Auntie and Joan still have this eye power."

Newlyweds

Yin Shuiling's heart was severely electrified by this word, but she still refused, "it's the day now. Don't do this..."

She does not deserve to make Yin Dushen frown, he opened his mouth and bit her lip, to show punishment, "who stipulates that the bridal chamber should be at night?"

Yin Shuiling's bright little blush is bleeding. Her thoughts are different from his. They are newlyweds. That kind of thing will happen sooner or later. Auntie and Joan both know that if they stay in the room, they will make others think in vain. She wants to avoid suspicion, but he is good. It is reasonable to let Auntie and Joan look after the children and mix with her.He doesn't care about other people's eyes at all. He asks for his own comfort, but she is thin skinned.

Yin Shuiling is stiff. She seems to be able to hear the happy laughter of baby Beibei outside the room. The children don't know. Their father cheated mummy into the room and bullied her.

At this time, Yin Shuiling felt that her clothes had been lifted up, "Yin evening morning!" She quickly swung a small powder punch at him.

Yin Muchen's eyes are a little red, and the appearance of staring at her is evil, ruffian and arrogant, "I'm testing my own goods, what's the matter?"

"You

Her little pink punch was caught by the man's big palm. He took her little hand and went somewhere. "For the sake of fairness, I'll let you check your goods, too."

Yin Shuiling, Pooh!

She has not yet struggled. The man hugged her slender waist and directly pushed her to the bed. Yin Shuiling was pressed into the soft mattress. He covered her body and said, "you have a lot of children. Keep up your efforts, I will love you."

He kisses her under the clavicle.

Yin Shuiling stares at the crystal chandelier overhead and calls "stop" urgently.

"What happened?" The man looks at her over her body. Although his voice is soft, his eyebrows and impatient are obvious.

Yin Shuiling looked at him with surprise, panic and shame. She stuttered and said, "you said that we would fall in love with me after we got married. You also said that we should compensate for romance. I want you to Write me a poem. "

"What?" Yin Muchen's expression directly wrote three words --- what ghost.

Yin Shuiling was so proud that she had to praise her wit. She pushed him away with her little hand. She sat up with her dress and said, "I want you to write a love poem for me. If it is finished, I will let you marry tonight."

"I will not."

"Don't come here. How did you get girls before?"

Eyes

Or whistling

But Yin Muchen didn't say anything. Over the years, he has become smart. He knows that some words can't be said in front of women. He can guarantee that there will be no bridal chamber tonight.

His black history is too much, silence is the only way.

Yin Shuiling stood up and tidied up her clothes. After finishing, she looked back at the man's handsome face with black pot cover, "brother..." She called, and then sweetly put her arms around his neck. She blinked playfully, "brother, what you said before marriage will not deceive me, right? Now I think you really owe me a lot of romance, so let's start with the love poems tonight."

Said Yin Shuiling will be delicate water tender red lips together up, "brother, I am looking forward to Oh."

Yin Muchen looks at the woman's coquettish appearance, and her throat knot rolls. He opens his mouth to contain her lips directly.

"Ah Yin Shuiling screamed and quickly got up and ran. Fortunately, she was on guard, otherwise she would be knocked down by him again.

Yin Shuiling's face showed a flower like smile.

……

When baby Beibei was tired, she sat on the carpet and drew. She saw two little babies sitting upright with their heads down and writing. Beside them, there was a tall and straight figure. Yin Muchen held a pen in his hand and painted on the paper.

Yin Shuiling showed the kitchen window and looked into the living room. The two figures were very harmonious.

Auntie said with a smile, "madam, sir, what is this for? It's very distressing, sir

Yin Shuiling looked at the man again. The man frowned and wrote two words on the paper. Then he crossed it out with dissatisfaction. It was not very distressed.

"Auntie, leave him alone."

"Ma'am, I have seen a lot of the appearance of the gentleman. I deal with all kinds of official documents in my study. But this is the first time that I have seen the uncertain appearance of Mr. and that the wife can tame the wild and strong horse of Mr. Wang."

Yin Shuiling hummed and laughed in her heart Yes, she has trained horses for nearly 20 years. Who is better than her.

Although, cough, she has been tamed by him.

Yin Muchen is really distressed. He has never written love poems in his life. Yes, he has had many women, but those are all those women's backwardness. When did he go after them?

She is the only one he has pursued in his life.

It's just that she used to be easy to chase, but now

When he thought of what he said about his love after marriage with her, he would like to slap himself in the face. How could he dig a big hole so that he could jump.

A piece of white paper has been painted n times by him, which is terrible. He took out his mobile phone and sent a post under the forum --

my wife asked me to write a love poem to her. Can anyone help me?

After a few minutes, the replies came in succession --

what kind of love poems do you write these days? Landlord, go home and kill your wife, so that she can do nothing wrong.

Building master, I teach you, 520, concise and clear.

Landlord, is your wife outside someone, want to leave you, so deliberately make trouble for you, believe brother, how you write your wife will not be satisfied.It's better to find a few women to practice bed skills when you write love poems. When you can satisfy your wife, you can conquer her and make sure she holds you in your arms

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