Billionair Husband Doted On His Substitute Wife

His heart was filled with joy, and his handsome eyebrows and eyes were filled with a layer of joy. It felt like a little boy who had just eaten meat. He didn't think his women were enough.

"Does it hurt?" he asked hoarsely.

He Bing has no strength at all. The whole person is like stepping on the clouds. Coupled with the sour feeling of her body, she is too lazy to move.

The slender feather of the butterfly cicada fluttered quickly. She looked at the man waterily, "well, it hurts."

"Just a few more times in the future," he said seriously.

"..." he Bing swung a small pink fist and was about to hit him.

Ye Ming holds her small powder fist in his heart and looks at her spoiled smile.

There are pink bubbles in the room, like sugar, which makes people sweet to the heart.

At this time, the knock of "knock knock" sounded, and the voice of the maid came from the door, "city Lord, Miss He, dinner is ready."

Ye Ming let the girl go, "I'll take a shower and wait for me to have dinner."

"Yes."

Ye Ming walks into the bathroom.

......

As soon as the bathroom door closed, the room door opened, and two maids brought in a sumptuous dinner.

He Bing lifted his eyes and saw that one of the maids was the big breast sister.

As soon as big chest sister came in, she raised her head and peeped carefully at who. She didn't see Ye Ming. She lowered her head again.

The other maid didn't dare to look up and did her own thing respectfully. It was the restlessness on the face of the big breasted sister. He Bing's ice and snow like eyes sent out a little coldness and sneered.

The big breasted sister is very eye-catching. He Bing is thinking that if she drives the big breasted sister out, it will be a one sentence thing.

But she felt that this was meaningless. When she died, Ye Ming would have women. There were many women.

He Bing looked at the crystal chandelier overhead and was in a daze.

At this time, the door of the shower room opened, and Ye Ming came out. He was wearing a white bathrobe and covered with water mist.

"City Lord, dinner is ready." the big chest sister saw Ye Ming's eyes shining and her voice was sweet.

Ye Ming didn't notice big chest sister here, and didn't look here. His mind was on the thin figure on the bed. He pulled out his long legs and walked to the bedside. He snorted faintly, "go down."

"Yes." the two maids withdrew.

Ye Ming came to the bedside, stretched out his big palm and opened the quilt, "come here and have dinner."

"Oh," he Bing sat up and stepped on the soft carpet with two yingyu's little feet, "put on my shoes."

She asked him to put her shoes on.

This shit!

Ye Ming squatted down on one knee and put the pink slippers into her little feet. "What else do you want to wear? Do you want to wear pants?"

His thick fingers slid up her long white legs.

He Bing quickly pressed his big palm and flattered with curved eyebrows and eyes, "no, spare me."

Ye Ming just stood up straight. He opened his healthy arm to the girl, "do you want a hug?"

The table is there. It takes two steps.

He Bing raised his small head and looked at him, "don't hold it, carry it."