My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

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In Yin House, Yin Shuiling is lying on the big bed in the room.

Shi Xiaoqing said to the doctor, "Doctor, how is my daughter? She broke her forehead and ankle when she fell down the stairs. Will there be scars? My Shui Ling must not leave scars."

"Ms. Yin, Miss Yin's forehead is not a big deal, except that the right ankle has a deeper wound and may leave a scar."

"What?" Shi Xiaoqing's face turned pale. Her daughter was the most perfect work God gave her, but now she is leaving a scar on this work?

"Okay, Shui Ling has fallen like this, no matter what scars, who can see a little trace on the ankle, even if you look at it in the future to repair it in South Korea, now the technology is more developed." Yin De looked at Yin Shuiling in bed sadly, Reprimanded Shi Xiaoqing.

Things are no longer relevant now, Shi Xiaoqing barely smiled, "Doctor, thank you, walk slowly."

...

The doctor was gone, Yin De and Shi Xiaoqing sat by the bed and looked at the girl. The girl had a delicate pink face and white gauze on her forehead. She buried herself in a quilt, soft and fragile.

Shi Xiaoqing sighed, "What the **** is going on? I originally hoped that Yin Muchen could take care of some of our water lingling. This is good. He was chic and happy outside but hurt our water ling ..."

"Mom," Yin Shuiling said. She covered her entire body with a quilt, and a small head was revealed. Her face was buried in a soft pillow. She whispered, "Can you ... don't say ... brother Bad words? "

"Shui Ling, it ’s not your mother who talks badly about your brother, but your brother is really ruthless. He has finished his studies in the United States for the past seven years, but he just does n’t return to the country. Now your brother is surrounded by many beautiful sisters. He still Remember your sister? "

Yin Shuiling opened her eyes, her bright pupils were full of crystal tears, her cherry mouth was pouting, her slender and fragile appearance was grieved and pitiful, "No, my brother will not forget me, oh ... all of you No, you won't let me contact my brother ... "

Talking about her outstretched white jade-like hand from the quilt and dragging Shi Xiaoqing's sleeve, praying, "Mom, I miss my brother, can you lend me my cell phone ... I talk to my brother, and I will let my brother come back ... wow Brother will definitely come back ... "

Watching the baby girl cry like this, Shi Xiaoqing was uncomfortable, not that she didn't let her daughter contact Yin Muchen, but that the party who took the initiative to contact was liable to drop the price.

She thought that hiding Shui Ling in the villa was a constraint on Yin Muchen, and he could return home earlier.

But Yin Muchen was better. He was not poisonous, and Shuiling didn't contact him. In the past six years, he had not contacted or asked Shuiling any time.

This Yin Muchen is either too ruthless or too patient.

Yin De took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, and he pulled out Yin Muchen's number and handed it to the bed, "Shui Ling, this is your brother's number. If you want to call, just want to call it, stop crying, girl. It's not beautiful to cry, and your brother won't like it. We will go out first, and we will be called for something. "

Yin De and Shi Xiaoqing went out.

...

When the room door closed, Yin Shuiling quickly climbed out of the quilt. Two little hands held the mobile phone. She cried and smiled at the number, brother ...

She was sitting on the bed with her hands wiped with tears. She should not cry. Dad just said that her brother didn't like her crying.

Tears wiped away, and Bai Yu's little finger dialed the number.

The melodious bell is ringing and has not been connected yet.

The girl was sitting quietly on the bedside, and her light pink soft quilt covered her belly. The three thousand blue silk of Uze spread the whole small shoulder, and the dim light was not as bright and small as her half-slap face. The beauties were wrapped in gauze underneath, like a rose with buds.

The heart was "thumping" and beating again and again, as if she was about to burst out of her throat, and she was expecting and ... shy and a little ... scared, she didn't know what it felt like at such a young age.

It's as if her heartbeat isn't hers anymore.

brother…

Her brother ...

At this time, the call was connected, and her whole little face opened like a sun in winter. She wanted to be called "brother", but ...

"Hello, who is it?" A soft female voice sounded.

Yin Shuiling was dead, her little hand tightened her phone, and she didn't know how to react.

Brother's phone was picked up by an older sister ...

Mom and Dad all said that my brother had many beautiful sisters around, and my brother forgot about her.

She doesn't believe it.

She is unbelieving.

...

At this time tens of thousands of feet of the United States, a curved luxurious room ceiling, delicate bright crystal chandeliers, light gray thick and soft carpet, rosewood carved bed ... This is the presidential suite of a five-star hotel in the United States. There are a few stars outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and you can overlook the night view of the entire United States from here.

An Mengwen wore a purple nightdress with a surname and stepped barefoot on the carpet. Her hair was all scattered, her pretty face was flushed, and her brows were still lazy.

There was a sound of water in the shower room. She went to the bathroom with a mobile phone in one hand and a men's pajamas in one hand. She looked at the mobile phone in amazement. Why didn't anyone talk?

"Hello, do you hear me? Could you speak ..."

At this moment, the bathroom door was opened and a man came out.

How long is it in six years? Six years of time has transformed a once thin young man into a man, with glazed ink eyes, a sword eyebrow filled with brilliance, a tall nose like a mountain peak, and a crimson thin arc of surname. Lips, and fair-skinned faces ...

He had a naked upper body and had just taken out of the shower room with water vapor. The drops of water slid down from his strong and tight muscles, tied a towel around his waist, and slid into his perfect inverted triangle.

When he came out, a pair of ink eyes glanced at the mobile phone in An Mengwen's hand at random, his voice was low, and his magnetism was low. He also brought some dumb, "Who's phone?"

An Mengwen quickly stepped forward, "I don't know, no one was connected ..." She handed the cell phone to Yin Muchen, and then spread out the silk pajamas in her hand and put it on him.

Yin Muchen stood lazily, letting An Mengwen's little hands dress for him. He was tall, 1.87 meters tall, and An Mengwen raised his toes to help him wipe his hair.

"Hey." He spoke.

However, there was no sound at the end of the phone. After a few seconds, some breathing sounds were heard, so light and so messy ...

An Mengwen was helping him clean his hair, and suddenly felt that the man's handsome body was stiff. Before she could ask, the man's left hand came over and pushed her away.

He took the first two steps, his voice didn't change much, but An Mengwen felt that he was soft, "Hey, Shui Ling, talk ..."

"Wow" at that end burst into tears. I don't know how long the tears I endured, such as the river and river breaking the bank. When I opened my mouth, I could not tremble. The small mouth pumped out seemed to stop breathing at any time.

Yin Muchen closed his eyes for a moment. The dark blue silk pajamas had not been laced yet, revealing his entire healthy chest. His expression was so deep that he could not see the change. Only the six packs at the waist and abdomen floated up and down. Then he was panting.

"Shui Ling, what's wrong? Be good, don't cry, tell your brother something ..."

An Mengwen stood by and looked at the man. She walked with him for six years, and for the first time, she saw him like that, coaxing a girl, panic ...

"Shui Ling, brother, why didn't you call when you called ... Shui Ling didn't cry, crying so anxiously to see what your breathing is like, you won't be able to breathe later, isn't it uncomfortable?"

"Okay, it's all my brother's fault. Shui Ling talks to his brother. Shui Ling scolds his brother, but his brother is bad, but his brother is bad ..."

An Mengwen listened to these words and just wanted to laugh. It is estimated that the girl didn't talk to him. He was in a hurry. The way he coaxed the girl was so poor, but so gentle.

The "brother is bad", maybe he didn't notice it, but listening to her outsider's ears is more boring than the love words between lovers.

Yin Muchen coaxed and desperately tried to coax. She didn't contact for so long. When she contacted, she cried, and his heart broke when she cried.

do not know what to do.

At this time, the sound of "beep" sounded, the girl said nothing and hung up the phone.

"Hey, Shui Ling!" He called back immediately, but no one answered, the girl refused to answer his call.

He raised his hand, just wanted to drop the phone to the ground, but thought about it or retracted it, a long leg in the past directly knocked over a chair, he calmed his sword eyebrows, sharp ink eyes killed An Mengwen, he "Why do you answer my call?"

An Mengwen was startled. She had never seen him with such a big temper. "Twilight ... morning, what's wrong, I used to take your call? Was it Shui Ling's sister? Why did I answer Shui Ling's sister? No, why did Shui Ling cry, did she hear me? "

Yin Muchen narrowed Yingqi's eyebrows. He has been proud of his self-control over the years. The loss of control just now is just a mistake.

He went to the bed and sat down, reached up to pick up the cigarette from the bedside table, and lit it with a lighter. With scarlet flames between his right fingers, he sucked hard and spit slowly.

An Mengwen walked slowly, she looked at the contours of the man's features, sketching and flowing, each stroke is the most exquisite and perfect carving in the comic book.

At this moment he looked up and smoked, and the dark blue pajamas he opened made him handsome and handsome. Even after six years with him, she was still fascinated by the handsome appearance of the man.

She walked over, squatting down, kneeling on the soft carpet, and resting her head on his thigh.

How can this man tell her not to love?

One or two years after he came to the United States, she was impressed by his talent and wisdom. She introduced him to her father, who was a university professor and appreciated him very much.

It was a coincidence that Professor Sparkin, respected and correspondenced by her father, an authoritative professor in the financial industry, met him and was amazed at him.

Professor Sparkin began to take him in and out of the financial world. He was a one-stop train. At that time, it coincided with the financial crisis in the United States. He speculated in futures and officially took off.

In the past five or six years, he has gone further and further on the financial road. At the same time, there are more and more Miss Qianjin around him.