Dangerous Billionaire Husband!
Chapter 687
Yin evening morning is black, he sent a message to those people --- roll away, and then quit the forum.
He was in a bad mood, not only did not get any useful information, but also was ridiculed by those people Not in that area.
Whether he can do it or not, that woman doesn't know.
At this time, when Xiaobei saw his father's distress, he said quickly, "Daddy, what's the matter with you?"
Yin Muchen looked at xiaobeibei's lovely face. His eyes lit up, then he coughed and said, "Beibei, do you love your mommy?"
"Love." Little Beibei nodded very seriously.
"Can you write a love poem to your mommy
Little Beibei's big black eyes turned for a moment, and then "chuckled" and said, "what's the problem, daddy? Listen to me. Mommy, you smile like a flower. That year, your hands gently touched my forehead and wrote it on my heart's blue poem. Mommy, I want to tell you that I love you."
Yin Muchen was shocked by his daughter's poems. He didn't expect that he had no EQ, but his daughter's EQ was very high.
"Good." Yin WanChen clapped, "Beibei, you are wonderful."
Little Beibei quickly laughed happily.
Yin Muchen is secretly happy. He takes up his pen and writes xiaobeibei's poems on white paper.
It's really hard to find a place. It's easy to get it.
At this time, the baby's cough sounded in the ear, "Daddy..."
Yin Muchen did not look up. "Son, what do you ask daddy to do? Wait a moment. Daddy is busy..."
Before he finished speaking, a woman's voice was heard on his head, "what are you doing?"
Yin evening morning a Leng, and then look up to see Yin Shuiling do not know when standing behind him, is the eyebrows curved, a face gentle to him to see.
"Shuiling..." Yin Mu Chen's pupil shrank for a while, then he kept his face still and put out his hand to block the words on the white paper. He said with a smile, "how did you come here without making a sound?"
"Oh, I'm here, baby Beibei knows, why don't you know? What are you up to? Don't block it with your hand. Show me. "
"Oh," Yin said with a smile, "it's better not to use it..."
The smile on Yin Shuiling's face was deeper, "my hands gently touched your forehead I don't know. " Yin Shuiling small face a cold, and then stretched out a small hand to twist Yin evening morning's ear, "hum, take daughter's love poem to want to fool me, are you stupid or I silly?"
Yin Shuiling left angrily.
"Shuiling..."
Yin Muchen is very embarrassed. He looks at the baby, then at Beibei. The two children stare at his ears, and then stare at his face.
Yin Muchen, "cough, what are you looking at? Hurry up and draw seriously. Just now daddy sacrificed himself and showed you the consequences of not doing homework seriously."
Baby Beibei "..."
……
After dinner, baby Beibei has gone to bed. The whole villa is quiet. Yin evening morning stands by the bedroom door, looking at the closed door.
"Knock knock", he knocked on the door, "water Ling."
No one in there answered him.
Yin evening morning looked around, no one, so he said in a low voice, "Shuiling, I was wrong just now, I apologize to you, I shouldn't fool you, I dare not later, can you calm down?"
There's still no sound inside.
"Shuiling, my love poem has been written. Open the door and check it. I really wrote it with my heart this time."
There was silence for a minute. Then the door opened. Yin Shuiling took a bath and stood in a red silk pajama.
Yin WanChen looked at her for a moment, her waist and abdomen straightened out in her consciousness. Her skin was like snow against her red pajamas, her wet hair was spread over her shoulders, and her delicate face was as big as her palms. Her beautiful facial features were like soft red lips smeared with lipstick.
She was still angry with her delicate cheeks, holding the doorknob with a small hand to keep him out of the room. It was obvious that if the love poems failed, he could not enter the room. "Love poems, let me have a look."
Yin Muchen handed over the paper in his hand.
Yin Shuiling looked down and saw two lines of big characters on the paper --
ah, wife, you are the little angel in my life. Today I finally married you,
ah, wife, I miss you very much, miss your red lips, miss your two steamed buns of Baiyu, and even more miss you
Yin Shuiling's small face burst into red instantly. She looked at the words behind the love poem in disbelief, so vulgar that she could not bear to look directly.
"Yin WanChen, give it to me..."
This "roll" did not come out, because the man took advantage of her relaxed directly squeezed in, "bang" sound, a long leg of the man hooked on the door.
He looked at her with a deep, burning look.
"You, you..." Yin Shuiling was so frightened that she stepped back several steps. She was definitely a fake tiger in front of men, especially at night.Yin evening morning wiped his trouser pocket with one hand, and then pulled out his long leg to bully her. He grinned with his lips, but he didn't smile. "What can I give you?"
Yin Shuiling held the paper he gave in his hand and stepped back. She shook her head, firmly shaking her head, "no, nothing."
"Oh, it's nothing," Yin evening morning stretched out his hand, and then gracefully lifted his neck and untied his shirt button. "Is my poem satisfied?"
He had untied four or five buttons, revealing a large chest. As he approached her, he stopped by the counter, then took out the mobile phone from his trouser pocket and put it on the counter. He took off the watch on his right wrist and stretched his thumbs. He did not issue cards according to the regulations, and the lining shirt was hanging loosely. He untied his metal belt.
He looks like a man's lazy charm of the gas deduction incisively and vividly.
Yin Shuiling subconsciously and legs, this small action is very shameful, she has a reaction.
Look at what he saw.
"Full Satisfied. " She could only nod.
He also did not move, raised an eyelid to stare at her one eye, "since satisfied, that still Leng to do what, oneself come over, still want me to catch you?"
Yin Shuiling wailed. There were ten thousand grass mud horses running wildly in her heart. His mode switching was too fast, and he became a tyrannical president directly. She could not resist his powerful aura at all.
That's it. Her servility comes out again.
She had to pull out her thin legs and come up to him.
Yin evening morning looked at her, and then stretched out a long arm around her soft waist and directly put her in front of him. He turned her around and let her two hands support on the counter
Yin Shuiling's painful tears all came out.
Asshole!
When the dog was forced to hurry up, the dog still had to bite. She immediately struggled and reached out to push the man standing behind her, "get out of my way, don't touch me..."
As soon as the voice dropped, she was slapped directly on her little PP.
He did not show any mercy, her little PP immediately had a red mark, Yin Shuiling cried in a low voice.
The man's big hand around her body, the voice line forced out is completely sexy hoarseness, "little girl, three years do not teach you, owe it? What day is it tonight? Dare you shut me out? You can give you what you want, love poems are also forced to write, dare to tell me to go away? I'll let you have a long memory tonight, and you can make fun of anything, but this is not a joke. This is my bottom line. You can serve my body comfortably and work for you. "
"Asshole," Yin Shuiling cried and scolded him, "when we got married, you said that I was in charge of our family, and you were also in charge of me..."
"Well, I didn't lie to you, but you have to let me decide."
Yin Shuiling You also said that I would be happy in the future, but I am not happy at all now... "
"Oh, honey, it's all my husband's fault. If my husband works harder, I'll make you happy."
Yin Shuiling Die, die!
He had deep meaning in his words, but she believed his sweet words. She was so stupid.
"Wife, do you like my love poems? I want to hear it
Yin Shuiling
"No? Oh, never mind. You will
……
The next morning, baby Beibei got up and went downstairs, but they didn't see Yin Shuiling.
"Where's Mommy, daddy?"
Yin Muchen poked his head out of the kitchen. The man was wearing a white shirt and black trousers. He was full of vigor and vitality. Obviously, he had a tender smile last night. "Baby Beibei, Mommy got up late today. Let's not disturb her, let her sleep a little more."
"Daddy, why does Mommy get up late? Mommy never sleeps in?"
"Because, last night, Mommy worked late and was tired."
"Oh," said the little fellow, "but Mommy doesn't get up. We don't have breakfast."
"Who said there was no breakfast?" Yin evening morning carried two plates on the table, "baby Beibei, come here quickly, today daddy cooks for you personally."
Baby Beibei went to the dining table to have a look, two dishes of black things, vaguely can see some noodles.
Baby twisted eyebrows, a small face full of written dislike, "Daddy, what is this ah, dark cooking?"
"What kind of dark food, dad just didn't know how to cook, and it burned for a while. Although it didn't look good, it should taste good," said Yin Muchen, picking a little black noodles with a fork and sending it to Xiaobei's mouth. "Beibei, please have a taste. Daddy cooks for the first time."
Xiaobeibei looked at the black noodles, then looked at Yin WanChen. Finally, with a "Whoa" sound, xiaobeibei burst into tears.
Yin evening morning see small Beibei cry immediately hand flustered feet, he wipe tears for his daughter, "Beibei, what's the matter, tell Daddy."
"Whoa, whoa, Daddy gave me the poison.""It's not poison."
"This is the poison. An old witch gave the little sweet potato sister this kind of black thing, and then the little sweet potato sister died. Wuwu, this is the poison. I will die."
Yin doesn't know what little sweet potato sister is, but it's not hard to guess it's from fairy tales or cartoons.
"Well, Beibei won't cry, we won't eat."
Xiaobeibei's tears can't be stopped. Yin WanChen can't help it, "Whoa, Mommy, I want mommy, I want mommy..."
"Good, good," Yin evening morning surrender, "daddy go up to call Mommy, Beibei don't cry."
Yin Muchen raised his feet and ran upstairs.
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He was in a bad mood, not only did not get any useful information, but also was ridiculed by those people Not in that area.
Whether he can do it or not, that woman doesn't know.
At this time, when Xiaobei saw his father's distress, he said quickly, "Daddy, what's the matter with you?"
Yin Muchen looked at xiaobeibei's lovely face. His eyes lit up, then he coughed and said, "Beibei, do you love your mommy?"
"Love." Little Beibei nodded very seriously.
"Can you write a love poem to your mommy
Little Beibei's big black eyes turned for a moment, and then "chuckled" and said, "what's the problem, daddy? Listen to me. Mommy, you smile like a flower. That year, your hands gently touched my forehead and wrote it on my heart's blue poem. Mommy, I want to tell you that I love you."
Yin Muchen was shocked by his daughter's poems. He didn't expect that he had no EQ, but his daughter's EQ was very high.
"Good." Yin WanChen clapped, "Beibei, you are wonderful."
Little Beibei quickly laughed happily.
Yin Muchen is secretly happy. He takes up his pen and writes xiaobeibei's poems on white paper.
It's really hard to find a place. It's easy to get it.
At this time, the baby's cough sounded in the ear, "Daddy..."
Yin Muchen did not look up. "Son, what do you ask daddy to do? Wait a moment. Daddy is busy..."
Before he finished speaking, a woman's voice was heard on his head, "what are you doing?"
Yin evening morning a Leng, and then look up to see Yin Shuiling do not know when standing behind him, is the eyebrows curved, a face gentle to him to see.
"Shuiling..." Yin Mu Chen's pupil shrank for a while, then he kept his face still and put out his hand to block the words on the white paper. He said with a smile, "how did you come here without making a sound?"
"Oh, I'm here, baby Beibei knows, why don't you know? What are you up to? Don't block it with your hand. Show me. "
"Oh," Yin said with a smile, "it's better not to use it..."
The smile on Yin Shuiling's face was deeper, "my hands gently touched your forehead I don't know. " Yin Shuiling small face a cold, and then stretched out a small hand to twist Yin evening morning's ear, "hum, take daughter's love poem to want to fool me, are you stupid or I silly?"
Yin Shuiling left angrily.
"Shuiling..."
Yin Muchen is very embarrassed. He looks at the baby, then at Beibei. The two children stare at his ears, and then stare at his face.
Yin Muchen, "cough, what are you looking at? Hurry up and draw seriously. Just now daddy sacrificed himself and showed you the consequences of not doing homework seriously."
Baby Beibei "..."
……
After dinner, baby Beibei has gone to bed. The whole villa is quiet. Yin evening morning stands by the bedroom door, looking at the closed door.
"Knock knock", he knocked on the door, "water Ling."
No one in there answered him.
Yin evening morning looked around, no one, so he said in a low voice, "Shuiling, I was wrong just now, I apologize to you, I shouldn't fool you, I dare not later, can you calm down?"
There's still no sound inside.
"Shuiling, my love poem has been written. Open the door and check it. I really wrote it with my heart this time."
There was silence for a minute. Then the door opened. Yin Shuiling took a bath and stood in a red silk pajama.
Yin WanChen looked at her for a moment, her waist and abdomen straightened out in her consciousness. Her skin was like snow against her red pajamas, her wet hair was spread over her shoulders, and her delicate face was as big as her palms. Her beautiful facial features were like soft red lips smeared with lipstick.
She was still angry with her delicate cheeks, holding the doorknob with a small hand to keep him out of the room. It was obvious that if the love poems failed, he could not enter the room. "Love poems, let me have a look."
Yin Muchen handed over the paper in his hand.
Yin Shuiling looked down and saw two lines of big characters on the paper --
ah, wife, you are the little angel in my life. Today I finally married you,
ah, wife, I miss you very much, miss your red lips, miss your two steamed buns of Baiyu, and even more miss you
Yin Shuiling's small face burst into red instantly. She looked at the words behind the love poem in disbelief, so vulgar that she could not bear to look directly.
"Yin WanChen, give it to me..."
This "roll" did not come out, because the man took advantage of her relaxed directly squeezed in, "bang" sound, a long leg of the man hooked on the door.
He looked at her with a deep, burning look.
"You, you..." Yin Shuiling was so frightened that she stepped back several steps. She was definitely a fake tiger in front of men, especially at night.Yin evening morning wiped his trouser pocket with one hand, and then pulled out his long leg to bully her. He grinned with his lips, but he didn't smile. "What can I give you?"
Yin Shuiling held the paper he gave in his hand and stepped back. She shook her head, firmly shaking her head, "no, nothing."
"Oh, it's nothing," Yin evening morning stretched out his hand, and then gracefully lifted his neck and untied his shirt button. "Is my poem satisfied?"
He had untied four or five buttons, revealing a large chest. As he approached her, he stopped by the counter, then took out the mobile phone from his trouser pocket and put it on the counter. He took off the watch on his right wrist and stretched his thumbs. He did not issue cards according to the regulations, and the lining shirt was hanging loosely. He untied his metal belt.
He looks like a man's lazy charm of the gas deduction incisively and vividly.
Yin Shuiling subconsciously and legs, this small action is very shameful, she has a reaction.
Look at what he saw.
"Full Satisfied. " She could only nod.
He also did not move, raised an eyelid to stare at her one eye, "since satisfied, that still Leng to do what, oneself come over, still want me to catch you?"
Yin Shuiling wailed. There were ten thousand grass mud horses running wildly in her heart. His mode switching was too fast, and he became a tyrannical president directly. She could not resist his powerful aura at all.
That's it. Her servility comes out again.
She had to pull out her thin legs and come up to him.
Yin evening morning looked at her, and then stretched out a long arm around her soft waist and directly put her in front of him. He turned her around and let her two hands support on the counter
Yin Shuiling's painful tears all came out.
Asshole!
When the dog was forced to hurry up, the dog still had to bite. She immediately struggled and reached out to push the man standing behind her, "get out of my way, don't touch me..."
As soon as the voice dropped, she was slapped directly on her little PP.
He did not show any mercy, her little PP immediately had a red mark, Yin Shuiling cried in a low voice.
The man's big hand around her body, the voice line forced out is completely sexy hoarseness, "little girl, three years do not teach you, owe it? What day is it tonight? Dare you shut me out? You can give you what you want, love poems are also forced to write, dare to tell me to go away? I'll let you have a long memory tonight, and you can make fun of anything, but this is not a joke. This is my bottom line. You can serve my body comfortably and work for you. "
"Asshole," Yin Shuiling cried and scolded him, "when we got married, you said that I was in charge of our family, and you were also in charge of me..."
"Well, I didn't lie to you, but you have to let me decide."
Yin Shuiling You also said that I would be happy in the future, but I am not happy at all now... "
"Oh, honey, it's all my husband's fault. If my husband works harder, I'll make you happy."
Yin Shuiling Die, die!
He had deep meaning in his words, but she believed his sweet words. She was so stupid.
"Wife, do you like my love poems? I want to hear it
Yin Shuiling
"No? Oh, never mind. You will
……
The next morning, baby Beibei got up and went downstairs, but they didn't see Yin Shuiling.
"Where's Mommy, daddy?"
Yin Muchen poked his head out of the kitchen. The man was wearing a white shirt and black trousers. He was full of vigor and vitality. Obviously, he had a tender smile last night. "Baby Beibei, Mommy got up late today. Let's not disturb her, let her sleep a little more."
"Daddy, why does Mommy get up late? Mommy never sleeps in?"
"Because, last night, Mommy worked late and was tired."
"Oh," said the little fellow, "but Mommy doesn't get up. We don't have breakfast."
"Who said there was no breakfast?" Yin evening morning carried two plates on the table, "baby Beibei, come here quickly, today daddy cooks for you personally."
Baby Beibei went to the dining table to have a look, two dishes of black things, vaguely can see some noodles.
Baby twisted eyebrows, a small face full of written dislike, "Daddy, what is this ah, dark cooking?"
"What kind of dark food, dad just didn't know how to cook, and it burned for a while. Although it didn't look good, it should taste good," said Yin Muchen, picking a little black noodles with a fork and sending it to Xiaobei's mouth. "Beibei, please have a taste. Daddy cooks for the first time."
Xiaobeibei looked at the black noodles, then looked at Yin WanChen. Finally, with a "Whoa" sound, xiaobeibei burst into tears.
Yin evening morning see small Beibei cry immediately hand flustered feet, he wipe tears for his daughter, "Beibei, what's the matter, tell Daddy."
"Whoa, whoa, Daddy gave me the poison.""It's not poison."
"This is the poison. An old witch gave the little sweet potato sister this kind of black thing, and then the little sweet potato sister died. Wuwu, this is the poison. I will die."
Yin doesn't know what little sweet potato sister is, but it's not hard to guess it's from fairy tales or cartoons.
"Well, Beibei won't cry, we won't eat."
Xiaobeibei's tears can't be stopped. Yin WanChen can't help it, "Whoa, Mommy, I want mommy, I want mommy..."
"Good, good," Yin evening morning surrender, "daddy go up to call Mommy, Beibei don't cry."
Yin Muchen raised his feet and ran upstairs.
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