My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

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He looked at her and didn't speak.

"Husband, what's wrong with you, why are you looking at me like this? Everyone says you're dead. Since you haven't died, why haven't you come back to me in these three months?"

"Oh, I see. You ... amnesia, right? Look, fortunately, I've already prepared this, and I'll show it to you." Lu Ning shoved the little red book into Yin Zhihan's palm.

Yin Zhihan opened the small book. In the photo, she smiled against his shoulder and smiled brilliantly.

"Husband, it doesn't matter if you have amnesia. I'll introduce it now. My name is Lu Ning. Well, it's your wife. I will be nice to you in the future." Lu Ning grabbed Yin Zhihan's big palm and shook it symbolically. .

Yin Zhihan raised his eyebrows and looked expensive. Although he still didn't open his mouth, the bottom of his eyes overflowed with pampering and softness.

...

In the room, Lu Ning was taking a bath.

She wiped off the drops of water with a towel, then stood in front of the washstand and covered her little face with two little hands, which was hot.

She just turned over a few women's pajamas in the wardrobe just now, and she didn't worry about other women's because the pajamas had new tags.

She chose a nightgown, put it on slowly and gracefully, and repeatedly confirmed that she looked perfect before she left the bathroom.

Yin Zhihan was sitting on the sofa, his fingers wrapped in a white shirt were clean and slender. He held a cigarette between his two fingers, his two long legs were elegantly folded, and his left hand was placed on his knees against the file. He frowned while smoking. After reviewing the documents, it can be seen that he has been busy recently.

Lu Ning has a pair of apricot eyes with spring water, and she has now discovered that he will also reveal the rich man's style. Well, who makes him rich?

"Stop smoking." Lu Ning walked over and reached out his hand to **** half the cigarette between his fingers.

Yin Zhihan glanced at her, and never looked away.

She wore a pink pyjama with a suspender, and a thin shoulder strap was hooked on her shoulder, exposing all the white skin on her chest, and the thin silk material was still bare-backed. Pajamas, lace hook lace fell under her knees, she was barefoot on the carpet without shoes.

Yin Zhihan's eyes sank, and then he spit out the last smoke at her.

He looked so wicked, Lu Ning's face "burned out" and burned. What she wanted to do was clear at a glance. The mature man's eyes were full of style.

"Husband, that ... it's late, let's ... sleep." Lu Ning said dryly.

Yin Zhihan looked at her blushing little cheek, and a teasing radian was drawn from the corner of her mouth. "You sleep first, I can read the documents."

Lu Ning, ...

Is he intentional, right?

She had issued a secret signal like him, and he was so puzzled, she didn't believe him!

Lu Ning was also in a dilemma. He really set his sights on the document again. It wasn't the same thing when she stood still, but she did it too much. She had no experience. He had always beaten her.

Lu Ning stretched out her little white feet and stepped on his bright pointed leather shoes.

Yin Zhihan paused.

Lu Ning's feet quickly climbed up his shoes and climbed onto his strong thighs.

"Don't make trouble, huh?" Yin Zhihan seemed to be free from poison, instead of being tempted, she pushed her little feet away.

Lu Ning, ...

He's really fake, isn't she charismatic?