My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

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Eileen turned pale and she was scared.

First, she didn't expect that Yin Shuiling really fell in love with Yin Muchen. The siblings fell in love with each other. Second, she didn't expect that such a soft and simple little girl would be so extreme on weekdays. Get off.

Eileen still remembers the girl with blood on her face lying on the carpet.

The flowers and bones raised in the greenhouse, and the little face was the girl's gold signboard. She was so ruthless to grab Yin Muchen for her.

Elaine was shocked.

Yin Muchen stared coldly at this time. She felt pain and depression in her heart. The man she had loved for five years fell in love with another girl in another place.

This girl came earlier than her, so many years earlier, how can she fight?

"Yin Muchen, why do you look at me like that? I don't know who I am. Do you really think that I will let Yin Shuiling leave you? Do you really think it's me that she fell down the stairs?"

Yin Muchen stood straight, without any extra expression on his face, his thin lips tilted, and his voice was so cold that there was no trace of temperature. "Who else would she fall down the stairs for?"

Having said that, Yin Muchen reached out and opened the door. "Book a ticket for Miss Elin and send her back to the United States tonight."

"Yes." Hu Ya responded.

Yin Muchen entered the bedroom.

Eileen is furious, she wants to chase in, "Yin Muchen, you make it clear that I have done what I have done or not done, I don't like others wronging me. Yin Muchen, what about your IQ? Are you stupid to see her fall down the stairs, your head caught in the door? "

"Enough, Miss Elin ..." Hu Ya stopped her, "boss ordered me to book a ticket for you, and now I will drive you to the airport."

"I won't go. I want to prove my innocence."

At this time, Liu Caizhe stepped forward, "Ms. Yilin, Mu Chen's IQ is still there, it's just that you didn't understand him. Miss Yin fell down the stairs, and it was indeed you that hurt."

Yilin was shocked, and she suddenly understood what Yin Muchen meant.

If she didn't come this time, Yin Shuiling wouldn't fall down the stairs.

The truth of Yin Shuiling's falling down the stairs is not important. What is important is the reason why she fell down the stairs.

The reason is because of her, so now the man sent her away.

Eileen smiled "hehe", and the unwillingness and injustice in her heart were quickly replaced by despair. She understood that she could not enter the world of her brother and sister.

Both men are crazy.

He petted the girl too.

The girl became too fond of him.

Eileen shakes off Hu Ya and goes down the stairs. "I can go to the airport without you, and tell Yin Muchen that I won't bless him."

Because she did not bless, she would not tell him the girl's "like".

She would rather they continue to linger in this world.

...

in the room.

Yin Shuiling leaned against the head of the bed, her head was covered with white gauze, her face was pale, Bai Yu's little hand touched the injured forehead, and her whole little face with pain was twisted together.

At this moment, footsteps sounded in her ears, she looked up, Yin Muchen was already standing beside her.

"brother…"

The man was dressed in a black suit, and the dim light spilled on his shoulders, making him handsome, but his face was tight and his features were quiet like water.

Raising his hand and touching her forehead, he silently pressed it with his thumb.

"Brother, what do you do? Don't press me, it hurts ..." The teardrops in Yin Shuiling's eyes immediately pained the "brush" DC, she was so hurt, and her brother pressed her.

"Oh," Yin Muchen chuckled, with a little sigh, "Do you know the pain? Now you know the pain? I ask you, how did you fall down the stairs?"

Yin Shuiling heard the indifference in her brother's voice. She lowered her head and did not dare to look at the aggressiveness in his eyes. Her lips were slightly murmured. She spoke like a mosquito. "I was at the stairs with Sister Elin Speak, sister Eileen told me to leave you, I ... "

"Yin Shuiling, dare you lie again?" The man interrupted coldly.

Yin Shuiling burst into tears with a "wow", her little hands turned into small powder fists and rubbed her eyes, those crystal tears fell down in a string, raised her head, and looked at the man with tears in her eyes, "Brother, don't be angry ... wow , I was wrong, I lied ... next time I dare not ... "

Yin Muchen clasped her small jaw with two fingers. He was angry and uneasy, but he felt distressed when she looked at her crying, "Yin Shuiling, are you stupid, right? How high is that staircase, you dare Falling from above? What if a scar is cut on my face, is such a beautiful little face trying to disfigured? "

Girls care about her face, is she really not afraid at all?

She is not afraid, he is afraid for her.

"Brother," Yin Shuiling cried, holding out his hand while holding his suit. "I really don't like Sister Elin, can my brother not stay with Sister Elin. I don't like her living in our house. I don't like it. She haunts you, will your brother let her go? "

Yin Muchen stepped forward, leaning her legs against the bed, slamming her small face into her palm, wiping her tears with expensive suit sleeves.

The little girl didn't understand anything, but heard something else in his ears.

He whispered, and his throat was astringent. "Shui Ling, tell your brother, why don't you like Sister Elin? If you think she's not good, then you can find one you think is good, and you can accept it. If you are because ... Sister Lyn grabbed her brother ... "

Yin Shuiling used two slim arms to circle the man's exquisite waist, and put her face on the cool silky suit fabric. She cried, "Brother, it's not because Sister Yi Lin is bad ... It's because Sister Yi Lin told I grab my brother. I don't want to find another sister, my brother can only belong to me. "

Yin Muchen felt that he was in a morbid state. He had some unseen thoughts in his heart. He tried desperately to suppress them, but he couldn't.

The ignorant girl always gave him expectations, and this expectation was like a seed, buried in his heart, could take root, and then climb out of vines and green leaves.

"Shui Ling, but my brother needs ... woman, my brother needs ..."

Yin Shuiling got up from the bed. She was one head taller than the man at this height. Two slim arms hugged the man's neck. She shivered and covered the pink lips with the man's thin thin lips.

Yin Muchen's waist and abdomen were stiff, and his whole body blood was pouring into his brain. The girl's lips were fragrant and intoxicating. He was intoxicated.

Holding her little waist and rubbing her into her arms, "Shui Ling ..."

"Brother, am I not a woman? Don't hug those beautiful sisters and kiss them, I can ..."

After talking about Yin Shuiling, she buried her little head deeply in the man's neck. She didn't need any shame, she just wanted her brother.

Yin Muchen closed her eyes gently, leaned her face to kiss the girl's cheek hard, he confessed, he gave up the treatment, and if she wanted to, he would accompany her to the old age.

"Okay, Shui Ling, no one will do for my brother. You will be one in the future."

...

Yin Shuiling cultivated for a few days, and then went to school. Sister Yilin left, and Yin Muchen could never see any woman beside him. Many years later, Yin Shuiling recalled that this was the happiest life in her and Yin Muchen's life. Time.

Although this time is short.

After school on Friday, she returned to the apartment, put her schoolbag in the room, and went to the study.

The study door opened. Yin Muchen was sitting on an office chair with a lot of documents spread on the table. The man leaned back in the chair, his brows pinched in his left hand, and unburned cigarettes in his right hand. He was exhausted.

Yin Shuiling walked lightly, Bai Yu's little hand took out the cigarette from the man's finger, then turned and annihilated it in the ashtray.

Immediately after doing this, a healthy arm was buckled on her small waist, she said "ah", the whole person has been mentioned on the man's thigh.

She smiled and struggled. The man turned her around and sat with his back to him. The mellow humanity lingering around the tobacco was completely under her ears, and the man was hoarse and tired. The surname was extremely extreme. , Want to scare me? "

Yin Shuiling's face was beating with red heart, and she said with a lip, "No, I think my brother is asleep, and I don't want to disturb you." She turned and the girl was too petite. At this moment, the whole body was lying on the man's powerful In the arms, looking back at the handsome face of the man, she raised her little index finger to scrape his nose. "Brother will smoke less in the future and is bad for his health."

Yin Muchen held her little finger of Baiyu and kissed her on the lips. He nodded perfunctorally, "Well ... you don't like it, I won't smoke it in the future."

It is normal for a man to smoke. Sometimes he is too tired to work and needs to relax. He does not smoke for her, so he can coax her now.

Yin Shuiling was pulled back shyly by a man's finger, and she felt that it was ... embarrassed.

Turning her back, she picked up the pen on the table, her beautiful back was straight, and she looked like she was doing her homework everyday. "Brother, what are you doing? I help you."

Yin Muchen wrapped her small waist with a big palm, and now it ’s winter. She is wearing a white down jacket, and the down jacket has been unzipped to reveal the pink sweater inside her. She is sitting very straight and he will When the steadfast jaw rested on her little fragrant shoulder, she saw the arc on her chest, the small tip pressed against the edge of the table ...

He rolled his throat and recovered his gaze, and her little white earlobe was on his lips. He kissed him naturally and replied lazily, "Okay, you help me."

Yin Shuiling flipped through the unfolded documents, and a delicate little face was suffering together. "Brother, what is this, all numbers, I don't understand."

Yin Muchen laughed, holding her little hand in her right hand, and teased and teased lightly, "I haven't learned math in high school, still come to help me?"

When men speak, their voices are low and soft, and with the magnetism when they are relaxed, they listen to the current in the girls' ears.

Yin Shuiling felt so sweet, a bright smile bloomed on the delicate little face, and even the soft waxy voice was stained with coquettish coquettishness, "I don't need to learn math well, my brother is good at math."

The man smiled indifferently, "I'm good at math, so you don't have to learn it anymore? When is mine yours? There is so much good in me, should I give it to you?"

Yin Muchen has a lot of men's inferiority. At the age of 25, Zhang is crazy and vigorous, and his arms are as soft as jade. He always wants to take some advantage.