One Child Two Treasures: The Billionaire Chief’s Good Wife

Chapter 47, his arrogance angered her.

He believes that this Qing dynasty, even if the performance is pure, can not afford this original.

Mu Yazhe has some fun in the eyes. Is this six years gone, has this girl really turned into a woman?

However, he is satisfied, at least so far, the beauty of this woman is still his monopoly.

It seems that his bones are no different from normal men.

She pampered her so pure and gentle, and liked her as charming as she was last night.

He smiles low and has some ridicule: "How so shy?"

The voice of the man is mature, mellow and magnetic, but it makes her heart jump, and her cheeks are more red.

Seeing her like this is even more interesting. He smiles and the words are more explicit - "Last night, when you were in bed, you were not like this."

Mu Yazhe put on her soft waist, intentionally or unintentionally picked up her skirt, and went into the big hand, slammed her smooth back and invaded the city.

The poem of Yun Shi was shocked. He was holding his hand and stopped him: "Don't..."

"Don't?" He looked up, his eyes were heavy, very dark, but they revealed a hint of glory.

"Don't, don't do this." Yun Shishi refused seriously, not the kind of other women who wanted to refuse.

"You didn't say that yesterday."

Yun Shishi was somewhat shocked and inexplicably bowed his head, only to find himself sitting on his body, and realized that the postures of the two people are now too close!

She finally retired somewhat uncomfortably, but her back was hugged by his big palm, so this time it was inevitable.

Her heart, sinking down, low and low: "Sorry! Yesterday... Yesterday was an accident! I don't know what happened... In short, if it brings you trouble... I am really sorry..."

He interrupted her lazily. "I am very satisfied."

When she was surprised to lift her head, it was a high-priced check. The amount of the column filled in two million, looking at the bottom of the vigorous and beautiful signature - "Mu Yazhe."

When Yun Shi’s poems were awkward, some of them did not understand his intentions. He smiled and said: “Sir, what do you mean by this?”

She is really messy! How can it be headless, this man gave her a blank check, what does it mean?

Is it like that kind of woman... is that kind of woman?

Yun Shi poetry can not help but feel a trace of anger, just can't wait to get off now, escape far, the farther from this man, the better!

The outline of the man's lips and taunts, the doubts of Yun Shi's poetry, has become another meaning in his eyes. "How? Two million, not enough?"

"What?" Yun Shishi is even more puzzling.

"Woman, are you really simple, or are you pure?" The man squeezed her chin, and the force was so deep that it hurt her eyes. "I asked, this check, buy you one night, enough?"

Yun Shi poetry heard the words, stunned for a long time, and did not respond for a long time.

Mu Yazhe thought that she was suspected of having a low price.

"Not enough?"

He paused, and the angular squat was cold and ruthless at the moment. The word was like a knife tip, and Ling was late with her dignity. "How much is it enough to buy you for one night? Villa, small house, Mercedes, what do you want, but tell me everything."

Yun Shishi’s face was cold, and he chilled slowly: “This gentleman, do you seem to be doing something wrong?”

(End of this chapter)