My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

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"Well, I did say this ... But Shui Ling, I have no time in these two days, I'm going on a business trip." Yin Muchen leaned against the door frame with her arms and chest leaning, and the slim trousers bent because he His legs flicked up, revealing his lean ankles, and he wore dark blue cotton socks, clean and tasteful.

Traveling?

Yin Shuiling was almost certain that he was going to the mysterious person that Liu Brother wanted to know.

She didn't ask any questions intelligently, but instead said "Oh", turning her head slightly to continue the stew.

At this time, her thin waistline was hugged again, and the man's thin lips pressed on her little face. He softly coaxed her, "Unhappy? So, you will go with me on a business trip tomorrow."

"No." Yin Shuiling pursed her red lips. "I have classes tomorrow."

"No class ..."

"How can this be done? Absenteeism without a reason will be penalized."

"No points will be deducted, I have the final say."

"I don't believe it. You are not our principal. You opened the school."

"If you want the school to be run by me, it's okay ... but I'm not going to be the principal. I don't want to be said to be a female student who has sneaked in."

"Can you ... be serious?"

"Serious? How serious do you want a man to have a sister who is ten years younger than you, eh?"

Yin Shuiling, "..." She straightly stomped her feet, glanced at the stern man with a stern look, and her sweet and sturdy voice line was too fine. "Yin Muchen! Hey ..."

Her red lips were blocked by a man.

...

The next day, Yin Muchen took Yin Shuiling's small hand and entered the airport lobby. Liu Caizhe and Hu Ya were already waiting. When they saw Yin Shuiling coming, they were both together. Hu Ya stepped forward, "President ..."

Yin Muchen handed the suitcase to Hu Ya, then reached out and shoved Yin Shuiling's little shoulder, "Let's go."

Hu Ya took the suitcase and glanced at Liu Caizhe. "Mr. Liu, why did the president bring Miss Yin? This meeting was conducted in secret, and no news can be leaked. This has a bearing on all gold mines in Southeast Asia."

Liu Caizhe looked at the back of the two men in front of him, then shook his head helplessly, "Twilight has his own ideas, we can only obey and go."

The four got on the plane together.

Yin Shuiling knew that they had come to Hong Kong when she got off the plane. Someone here picked up the plane. After getting out of the airport hall, they got on a luxury business car and drove directly to the five-star luxury hotel.

She and Yin Muchen were in a room, the presidential suite, and put their luggage down. Yin Muchen said, "Shui Ling, I have some business to do these days. I assigned you a car. Hong Kong is not a shopper's paradise Why don't you just go out and accompany you when I'm done. "

"Okay." Yin Shuiling nodded.

Yin Muchen really left, took Liu Caizhe and Hu Ya, Yin Shuiling took a special car to visit Hong Kong's most famous Causeway Bay, and she was also polite to buy a lot of her gold card big bags thing.

She stopped when she passed K-Hong Kong in Hong Kong. A poster was posted at the entrance of K-University. Four days later, K-Movie Theater will show the popular film "Chaos" in the 1990s.

She was about ten years old when this "turbulent world" was released. At that time, the expensive wife of the wealthy circle even raised funds and wanted to see this film. Her mother was one of them. That day, her mother would take her to watch But, unfortunately, this "turmoil" was banned from broadcasting in the Mainland because it involved a lot of large-scale **** scenes, so her mother was annoyed for a while.

Yin Shuiling was sentimental in her heart. This "Chaos" evoked her full childhood memories. She really wanted to take a look instead of her mother.

...

Back at the hotel, Yin Muchen didn't come back. He didn't show up for three days in a row. All her clothes, food and accommodation were attended by someone all the way. He would also call and talk to her every night for a few whispers. Listen With his voice, it's not hard to hear his burnout at work.

Yin Shuiling was thinking while lying on the bed. Did he meet the mysterious man?

It's been three days and I've definitely seen it.

It wasn't that she could follow the news when he came to Hong Kong with him. She was in the hotel and he was busy. She didn't dare to move, for fear he would see the flaw.

This night Yin Shuiling was sleeping stupidly. In the middle of the night, she felt that someone was sleeping next to her. Her little hand touched the silk pajamas on the man. He took a bath with a cool shower fragrance on his body. There is a mellow masculinity that emanates from him.

She didn't open her eyes, just smelling it, she knew it was Yin Muchen.

He is back.

She was sleeping sideways, the man covered her and kissed her little white earlobe, and then tentatively called her, "Shui Ling, Shui Ling ..."

She "snapped" her eyes and couldn't open her eyes. At this moment, a big palm came over and clasped her little fragrant shoulder, straightening her over.

Cherry's mouth was blocked, and the man kissed anxiously, opening her mouth to haunt her, and soon she felt numbness in her tongue.

The silk pajamas on her body were untied, and the man's rough palm touched him. "Hmm ..." She hid her head on her side, her two small hands resting on his chest, "Don't ..."

"Shui Ling, let me kiss you, I haven't touched you for a few days, think about it ..." He clasped her turbulent little hand on top of her head with **** to keep her from moving.

He kissed down.

Yin Shuiling's creamy skin was steamed pink, and her little soft body was oppressed by him in the soft mattress. She twisted her eyebrows and snorted and rebelled, and confused the woman's charming.

"Yin Muchen, not today, inconvenient ... I'm here to cycle ..."

Yesterday she came to the cycle.

Yin Muchen gave her a finger, and she drew her fingers down. She did not lie.

He looked at the woman's delicate and charming face, and her arms were as soft as jade. He was a little out of control and hugged her and whispered, "Shui Ling, I think ..."

Yin Shuiling shook his head like a rattle, and patted his Yingting shoulder with a small hand. The sheep's audio can spit out the water, and it was sloppy and tender. "No, really can't ... it's not clean, I will get sick ..."

Yin Muchen gasped twice, and then released her. He lifted the quilt and got out of bed. "I'll take a cold shower."

Yin Shuiling turned over, she wrapped herself tightly in a quilt, and found a comfortable position to continue sleeping.

He probably really thought about it, she came to the cycle, he still has ideas ...

It's winter now, and he's going to take a cold shower ...

The last time she came to the cycle was also so difficult, that six or seven days he would take several cold showers at night, let him go to sleep on the sofa, he did not want to, and insisted on holding her, but the more he held her, the more uncomfortable he was, She didn't know why he suffered so much at the time?

A few minutes later, Yin Muchen returned. One of his healthy arms passed from the bottom of her pink neck, plucking her little head into his arm, and the other big hand came to her lower abdomen for a gentle massage. He Kissing her little face and asking, "Does your stomach hurt?"

Although he had just taken a cold shower, his chest was wide and warm. The male's body temperature was ironed to her skin through thin clothing. She snorted comfortably, and the soft little body was carrying him Burying inside, she shook her head vaguely, "No pain ..."

Yin Muchen looked at her kitten-like appearance, her eyes filled with tenderness, "Shui Ling, my official duties are already busy. Tomorrow you will accompany me for a meal, I will accompany you to go shopping in the afternoon, the day after tomorrow go back."

"Oh." She responded nicely without any objection.

Yin Muchen kissed and kissed on her tender little face, and he couldn't bear to wake her up when she was so sleepy. She wanted to borrow her little hand ...

In fact, he had his own hands, but just holding back while taking a bath was useless, he wanted to leave her all to her.

He leaned down and kissed her forehead, spoiled, "Shui Ling, good night."

...

The next day Yin Muchen took Yin Shuiling to see the painting exhibition. There were all kinds of celebrities in the painting exhibition.

Yin Shuiling is very interested in the art exhibition. She was originally a manga, and she is certainly happy to have such an opportunity to meet the masters from zero distance.

But she remembered last night that he said in her ear that he would take her out for dinner. He did not mention taking her to the exhibition.

Yin Shuiling felt strange, but she didn't ask.

At noon it was time for a meal. The manager of the art exhibition introduced celebrities to one by one ancient and elegant lofts. Yin Muchen took her little hand and walked to a relatively attic in the northwest corner.

Entering the attic, there was already a person in the attic, a very tall Hispanic man, wearing a peaked cap on his head, and lowered his face down.

Liu Caizhe and Hu Ya are both here.

Yin Shuiling looked at the Spaniard and felt that her heartbeat was not hers. She had sweat in her hands. Is this the mysterious person?

It's been the fourth day since they came to Hong Kong. Yin Muchen only saw him today?

Yin Shuiling was a little embarrassed. She thought that she could no longer see this mysterious person, or that she had to use any changes to entangle Yin Muchen to see this mysterious person, but she could easily see it at this moment.

The Spaniard and Yin Muchen greeted each other by shaking hands. Yin Muchen was tall and upright. He was a bit stronger than this foreigner. He was speaking Spanish. Yin Shuiling couldn't understand it, but he spoke Spanish very well, low alcohol, fluent , Magnetic, very pleasant.

When Yin Shuiling frowned, she saw the two men looking at the same time.

Yin Muchen's deep ink eyes looked at her tenderly. He beckoned to her, his voice was overbearing and sharp, "Come here."

Yin Shuiling seemed to be confused, and obediently came up.

Yin Muchen gently wrapped her shoulders and introduced her to the man in Spanish.

So the Spaniard's eyes brightened, and he bent down politely and respectfully, he called Yin Shuiling.

Yin Shuiling couldn't understand, she could only catch her lips and nodded.

At this time, Yin Muchen's low-alcohol voice was in her ear. "Shui Ling, this is John, a collaborator of mine. Because his identity is too important, he must keep it secret. This time, the dinner was borrowed from the painting exhibition. Secretly, but do n’t worry, John is my friend, and you think of it as a dinner with friends. ”

Yin Shuiling pulled the corners of her mouth and nodded, "Oh."

Yin Muchen squeezed her shoulders and laughed, "We have important things to talk about, you first make us a cup of tea."

Yin Muchen let go of her. He and John and Liu Caizhe were sitting at a square wooden table. All four were speaking Spanish, and the atmosphere was serious and formal.