My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

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Jane looked up, water dripping from Yingliang's eyes, "I don't know how to comfort you."

She is stupid.

Zhou Dayuan raised his corner of his lips, "I don't know how to comfort it? Will it?" He came over and kissed the corner of her lips.

Jian Yan held the small hand of chopsticks tightly and closed her eyes in panic.

Unexpectedly he would kiss her in the restaurant.

He touched and left. "Are you going?"

Jane trembled a little, slowly opening her eyes, the man's handsome face zoomed in, and his eyes jumped a little expectantly.

"Well." She was bewildered, nodded stupidly, and slowly kissed him.

I really want to comfort him.

Zhou Dayuan's hand on the back of the sofa slid to her waist to hold her.

I have n’t kissed yet, at this moment, "wow", the child in the back seat jumped up, covered his eyes with two little hands, "shame face ..."

Jane quickly pushed Zhou Dayuan away and picked up chopsticks to pretend to eat.

It's too awkward.

The child's parents quickly covered his mouth, "Don't bark."

"But, but I saw my uncle and aunt kissing."

"What's the big fuss about kissing, like how mom and dad gave birth to you without kissing?"

"So, does that uncle or aunt want to have a little brother or little sister?"

"Yes."…

When Jane heard these words, she could not wait to get into the hole.

Zhou Dayuan raised his eyebrow and smiled. He was tired and happy.

...

They left the restaurant and took a taxi.

Zhou Dayuan opened the back door, and Jane sat in first, and then Zhou Dayuan got in the car.

The driver asked politely, "Sir, ma'am, where are you going?"

Zhou Dayuan looked at Jane, "Where?"

Jane's face was a little red. On such nights, men and women came out of the restaurant and asked her where to go. There were always traces of ambiguity.

"Send me home first," she answered.

Zhou Dayuan didn't change his expression. He reported the driver's name to the driver and the driver drove.

The two sat in the back seat, not too close. In order to avoid embarrassment, Jane looked over the window.

At this moment there was a radio station in the taxi, and an old song was slowly swinging on the radio station.

Very old and old song, Teresa Teng's "Sweet".

sweet

You smile sweetly

It seems that flowers bloom in the spring breeze

In the spring breeze

Met you there

Your smile is so familiar

I can't remember

Ah in the dream ...

This song suddenly reminded Jane Chan. She was a fan of Teresa Teng, almost 12 years ago when Teresa Teng died. At that time, she cried red nose, holding in her arms all of Teresa Cd's CDs. The **** went down to the airport and sailed across the sea to study at Oxford University in the UK.

But when she was enrolled, all her CD records were lost, and she suddenly panicked and ran all over the school to find them.

Later, in the school window, I saw Zhou Dayuan.

At that time, he was only 20 years old, and she was two grades older than her. It was autumn. He wore a maple-colored sweater, dark casual pants underneath, a silhouette Zhilan Yushu, and warmness like jade.

He had a box by her feet, her box, all the CD records.

She stepped forward and met him.

It turned out that he had no intention of picking up her box and was waiting here.

Seeing his handsome face then, she knew that there really was a feeling called heartbeat in this world.

She picked up the box and walked back, and intentionally dropped a record.

He picked it up and called her in the back. "Classmate, you have a record."

At that time, it was a beautiful time, and she was not shy. She blushed at him with a small face. "You, why are you staying so?"

She ran away.

Later I learned that it turned out that he was Zhou Dayuan, the arrogant crown of Oxford, a medical genius.

Later, she asked someone for his mobile phone number and sent him a text message. "Return the record to me somewhere in the evening."

Delicate tone.

So this is a love triggered by Teresa Teng records.

I don't dare to forget how much time later.

I should have met the lyrics I saw you in a dream.

There is a kind of love that has taken root in my heart.

When Jane's thoughts drifted away, a car in front rushed out of the crossing, and the driver turned sharply to avoid, because of inertia, Jane's whole body fell to the right.

"Ah." She whispered.

At this moment, her shoulders were pinched, and the whole person fell into a clean and smelling embrace, her hair was kissed, and the man whispered, "Don't be afraid, it's okay."

The driver in front screamed and looked at the two through the rearview mirror. "Sir, miss, are you all right?"

Zhou Dayuan shook his head.

Jane sat firmly on her body and waited for the dizziness in her head to recede. She struggled a few times and wanted to sit straight out of his arms.

But she didn't get it, because the big hand on her shoulder pulled back and squeezed her shoulder, "Don't move, let me hug ... these days are a bit tired."

Jian Yan raised his eyes in his arms, and the man put his head on the seat, his eyes closed.

It really looks tired.

Jane couldn't move, she put a soft body in his arms, his nose was full of his taste, and the disinfectant was mixed with some other masculinity. It smelled clean and good.

Lu Shaoming's ****, Zhou Zhilei's amputation, which is missing him?

I'm so tired.

Jane leaned in his arms, and slowly touched his face with one hand. Soon her little hand was wrapped in his palm. He moved, holding her tighter, and closed her eyes and kissed her. Face, finally resting her jaw on her forehead.

Jane leaned against the position of his heart, listening to his steady and strong heartbeat, and glanced at the window, her little face turned red.

...

When they got to the community, they got off.

The car rental didn't go. Zhou Dayuan stood by the door and Jian Jian looked at him. "I ... go back first, and you go back early to rest."

Zhou Dayuan didn't speak, looking at her brightly.

Jane was afraid to look into his eyes, she waved her hand, "I'm gone."

She turned and ran to the apartment.

Entered the elevator, pressed Jian, the elevator door closed slowly, and Jian Jian's whole body burned, his glowing glance was lingering in front of him.

What does he want to ...

No!

She can't.

With a "ding", the elevator door opened and she went out.

She took the key from the bag and wanted to open the door. At this moment, her cell phone rang, and Zhou Dayuan's phone was on the phone.

She glanced twice and finally pressed the button.

"Hey…"

"Hey," the man laughed, and the low-alcoholic, warm voice ran through her eardrums very tenderly. "It's all downstairs, don't you ask me to sit up?

He still spoke up.

Jane was silent for a few seconds, "Inconvenient today, I ..."

There was a "ding" on the phone, and there were footsteps behind him. "It's late, I'm here."

Jane looked back, and Zhou Dayuan stood behind her.

The man looked at her with a smile.

Jane closed her phone, and her eyes were nowhere. She stuck it in place and Zhou Dayuan walked behind her. The man's clothing wiped her skirt, and she reached into the door with one hand. His voice turned from Head down, with coquettishness, "Go in."

It seems that the couple in love went to the hotel and came to the door of the room. The girl refused and the boy coaxed.

He stretched an arm to the front to open the door, as if he was trapping her from behind. Jane was tall among the girls, one meter seven, but still petite in his arms.

She refused to go in, the girl's voice was so ashamed that she was crying, and hurriedly, "Don't do this ..."

He put his left hand in his pants pocket and buckled her soft waist, opened the door with his right hand, and pushed her away. "What am I doing?"

"Boom", the apartment door was closed by him.

Jane's little hand climbed up the wall and wanted to turn on the light, but the next moment, her entire small body was pressed against the door panel by his, his lips pressed.

Jane's legs were weak, and she shunned away. I never expected that a man who was always gentle and gentle would force her like this.

"Don't ... don't ..."

"Stop nothing, Jane." His hoarse voice was also stained with the evil spirits of men, playing with her, watching her in anxiety, and watching her weakly avoiding in his arms.

"Zhou Dayuan ..." Jian Yuan reached out and hammered him, but eventually he couldn't help but kissed him.

The kiss was not enough. Zhou Dayuan walked into the living room with her slim belt. The two stumbled, on the one hand, it was dark, on the other hand he was entangled.

Jane was dizzy, and reached out to point, "There."

At this moment, the sky turned round, she said "ah", and she had fallen into the living room sofa.

"Just here," he said.

Jane closed her eyes tightly, feeling that the man had kissed her again, and she hurriedly pushed him, "Isn't that tired in the car just now ..." Is he now energetic?

"It can be the same." The man's laughter was very surnamed.

Jane suffocated, "How did you get worse?"

Zhou Dayuan leaned over and kissed her little face, "Then do you like me, or am I bad?"

Jane, "..." was in the car just now and heard that Teresa Teng's "Sweetness". He was like her, remembering the past.

She squeezed the edges of the sofa with her two small hands.

"Jane, do you know?" Zhou Dayuan frowned. "You have been away from me for six years, and you feel like no one is homeless. There is no concern where you go. The whole heart is empty. Month, my heart is full, because I will see you when I think of coming back. "

"Jane, don't leave me anymore, please come and hug me today, eat with me, and now ... I feel the love you give me."

"I have a home because of you."

Jane felt her eyes wet, and she raised her hand and hugged his neck tightly. He didn't know that she was just like him.

With him, the soul is full.

...

Ning Qing was so tired. I did n’t know when I slept last night. When I was lying in bed, I felt that my little hands were tight and I could n’t hold the air.

The morning sun came through the layers of veil, and she slowly opened her eyes.

She was held with a man's superb chest in front of her.

The white and blue quilt covered his waist, the layers of undulations were his bodybuilding waistline, he was still asleep, his chiseled face was exhausted, and all the coldness and fierceness receded, his side face was in the sun There was soft light.

A lot of pictures from last night appeared in his head. Ning Qing flushed slightly and moved a little, trying to stay away from him.