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My Dangerous Billionaire Husband
Chapter 1151 - At Least I’m Always Thinking Of You
Chapter 1151: At Least I’m Always Thinking Of You
“Well, it’s alright...” In order not to make him proud, Yin Shuiling deliberately said with a straight face, “But, brother still has a lot of room for improvement. You have to continue working hard.”
Yin Muchen curled the corners of his lips. The 37-year-old mature man glanced at her and smiled without saying a word.
Yin Shuiling’s entire body went numb. She got electrocuted by his gaze. “Big brother, when we came to the capital, will Baobao and Beibei miss us?”
As a mother, wherever she went, she would miss her babies.
“Don’t worry, Baobao is at school. Beibei is pestering Pingan. They don’t have the time to miss you.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtYin Shuiling was instantly hurt. She glared at him and stomped her feet.
What she meant was — if you don’t know how to speak, don’t speak!
“Alright, alright. Don’t be angry. I was wrong. At least I’ll always be with you and think of you.” Yin muchen lowered his voice and coaxed her. The man’s voice was charismatic and sexy.
Yin Shuiling snorted. That was more like it. action
Yin Muchen didn’t tell her the truth. In fact, when they came to the capital, Baobao coincidentally had two days of holiday. Baobao had stayed at the closed type genius school for half a year. This was the first time he was going home for a vacation.
However, he blocked Baobao at the school gate and stuffed a gold card into Baobao’s hand.
He still remembered Baobaorolling his eyes as well as his hopeless nagging — I really doubted if I am your biological child!
How could there be a father like him in the world? He went on a trip with his mommy and leave his son alone.
Yin Shuiling took another sip of her coffee. She looked up and noticed that the man in front of her was still bending his back. He was looking at her with a burning gaze. he was also looking at her red lips.
Yin Shuiling’s ears turned red. She realized that he was going to come over and kissed her. She quickly took two steps back and turned around to look at the painting.
“Take it.” She stuffed the coffee cup in her hand to the man like a queen.
Yin Muchen was full of pity. He raised his straight eyebrows and took the coffee cup that she handed over obediently. Then, he retreated to the glass counter and slowly finished the coffee that she didn’t finish drinking.
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Ye Xiaotao quietly retreated. At this time, her assistant, Xiao Ai, walked over. “Xiaotao, you’re here. I’ve been looking for you for a long time... Eh, Xiaotao, why is your face so red?”
“Red?” Ye Xiaotao touched her little face. It was indeed hot.
“Xiaotao, what’s wrong?”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmWhat’s wrong?
Ye Xiaotao was embarrassed to say the reason. She was blushing because of the man and woman. They were not in the lively and noisy hall but behind the screen. Even if they did not do any direct actions, the sweet affection between them could make people blushed.
There was a magnetic field around them that prevented any third parties from entering.
This was the best relationship she had ever seen.
“I’m fine. It’s probably hot. By the way, why are you looking for me?”
“Oh, Xiaotao, I came to tell you that Keely just called. She was stuck in traffic and couldn’t make it to your art exhibition. She wanted to congratulate you.”
Although Keely couldn’t make it, the art exhibition felt elegant and warm because of her exquisite cloth decoration.
“Okay, I got it. I’ll call Keely personally later.”
“Okay.”
“Xiaotao,” Auntie Miao walked over at this moment. She was holding the hand of a pretty girl who was about 20 years old. “Let me introduce her to you. This is my younger cousin, Xue Wu. Xue Wu, this is Xiaotao.”
Xue Wu’s big eyes were fixed on this high-class art exhibition. She was full of curiosity and envy.