Billionair Husband Doted On His Substitute Wife

"He Bing," Ye Ming pulled her into his arms with a slight force, "how do I think you're strange? The weather is uncertain. Turning your face is faster than turning a book. Do you have something to hide from me? Tell me quickly."

"No, you let go..." he Bing pushed him and wouldn't let him hold him.

Ye Ming refused to let go. His powerful big palm bound her soft waist and imprisoned her in his arms. He hung his handsome eyelids and watched her fooling around in his arms.

In fact, he noticed her abnormality yesterday. He thought he had done something wrong, but he thought carefully. He really didn't know where he was wrong.

He was a little uneasy and always felt that she had something on her mind.

"He Bing, what's the matter with you? Just say something. You didn't do that before!" he scolded in a deep voice.

He Bing looked up at him. His white eyes were faint red. "Ye Ming, I just do it. Now you see me clearly. Go find another woman."

what?

Ye Ming's face changed on the spot, and the whole facial features suddenly sank, but he restrained his temper and whispered, "don't say this again in the future!"

"Ye Ming, I'm not kidding. Don't you like women with big breasts? There are many outside. Go find it!" he Bing shook off his big palm.

Ye Ming quickly clenched his big palm on his side into a fist. His eyes were stained with blood. He stared at her fiercely, and then raised his foot and kicked over the cane chair.

Bang.

All the documents and fruit plates fell onto the carpet and were in a mess. The rattan chair could not stand the man's leg force and had broken.

He Bing stopped talking. For the first time in a long time, he lost his temper with her.

The atmosphere of the room reached the extreme and suffocated. Ye Ming's hands were on his hips and his strong chest fluctuated up and down. Soon he stared at her with scarlet eyes, "do you really want me to find another woman?"

He Bing dropped his slender feather Jie and didn't speak.

"Are you deaf or dumb? Talk to me!" Ye Ming roared.

He Bing bit his moist lower lip with thin white shell teeth, "you go."

You can leave now.

She let him go.

Without saying a word, Ye Ming pulled out his long leg and left.

With a bang, he slammed the door deafening.

He's gone.

He really left.

He Bing went to the bedside and lay powerlessly on the soft big bed. She curled her delicate body into a small ball and huddled in the quilt. The masculine smell of his body still remained in the quilt. It smells good.

Bai Nen's fingers clenched the quilt corner. She buried her little face in his smell. She was very sad, really sad.

She doesn't want to lose her temper. She also knows that she hates it, but she can't control herself.

Although he was very close to her, she felt she couldn't catch him.

She wanted to catch him desperately and let him belong to her only, but she knew how selfish she was.

Where did he go?

His eyes are gradually moist, and he Bing is about to cry.

But then with a bang, the door was kicked open.

He Bing lifted his eyes and saw a tall and strong body standing by the door. Ye Ming came back again.

He had a red rose in his hand and handed it to her in a bad tone, "Oh, here you are!"