My Dangerous Billionaire Husband
chapter-627

“Mum…” Yin Muchen was about to speak.

Yin Shuiling quickly tugged on his hand and laughed while she said, “Aunty, their compliments are of no use. I only want you to compliment me.”

Liu Wanxin: “…” Shameless and daring!

Yin Shuiling spat out her small pink tongue, and Yin Muchen hugged her in his lovingly.

…

The three of them ate dinner together. Liu Wanxin was helped up onto the bed. Yin Muchen brought his documents over to handle, and he took a bath before he lay back on the bed to flip through the documents.

Yin Shuiling tidied up the room, and Yin Muchen lifted his head up to glance at her. He noticed that she had a mini electric massager in her small hands. He asked, “What is that for?”

Yin Shuiling took the massager and placed it back into its box. “Oh, this is for Aunty to move her joint around and massage it. The doctor said that this would aid in the promotion of blood circulation.”

“You bought it here?”

“No, my friend from England sent it to me. You cannot get such a massager in the country.”

Yin Muchen listened on and lifted his gaze. “Friend? Which friend in England?”

“One of my comic readers. I contacted her on Weibo. I have yet to meet her in person.” As she spoke, Yin Shuiling went to the closet to take her pyjamas out. “Older Brother, I’m going to take a shower.”

She walked into the bathroom.

Yin Muchen pursed his thin lips together. All of his handsome features had turned dark. He knew that she had many fans. In the past, those fans would give her extravagant gifts on Weibo.

Ding! Yin Shuiling’s notebook on the bedstand lit up.

There was a message that came from Pudding, her comic book editor —

Rubus Coronarius, what have you been busy with recently? I haven’t seen you interacting with your fans on Weibo for such a long time now. Your fans have already jammed our landlines.

Rubus Coronarius, your comic has already progressed to the fifth season. No matter whether it is your popularity or your sales volume, it has already created new records. Let me tell you a good piece of news; we have gotten a chance for you to further your studies in France.

This chance to go to France to study is extremely hard to come by, and you can get the chance to meet many famous comic illustrators and high level executives. These kinds of connections are what every comic illustrator would dream of. Rubus Coronarius, we believe after you go to further your studies in France this time, you can turn into the Goddess of the comic world after that.

Rubus Coronarius, are you here?

If you are online, reply to my message. You are still young right now. It is a good time for you to go out and conquer new challenges. Don’t restrict yourself. You need a bigger stage because you can fly even higher and further away with your comics.

I am waiting for your reply…

Yin Muchen looked at the messages that were popping up on the screen nonstop, especially the last line — You can fly very far and higher away…

He stretched his hand out and deleted all of the messages that Pudding had sent.

At this moment, the door of the shower opened up. Yin Shuiling wore a spaghetti strap nightgown as she walked out. Her hair was all wet, and she took a clean towel in her hands as she wiped her hair dry.

She saw the screen of the notebook placed on the bed stand was already lit up, and she asked, “Older Brother, did you use my notebook?”

“I didn’t.” Yin Muchen shook his head and said, “My hand touched it accidentally. Come over, I will help you wipe your hair.”

“Oh.” Yin Shuiling took the yarn and needle as she climbed onto the bed, and she handed the towel over to Yin Muchen.

Yin Muchen wiped her hair, and Yin Shuiling toyed around with the yarn in her hands. She suddenly took out a ruler, then turned her head around to look at the man as she smiled. “Older Brother, can I have your measurements?”

“Huh?” He hummed out loud.

“After I learn how to knit, I want to knit…a sweater for you.”

Yin Muchen looked at her sparkling eyes. All of his bones were soft at that moment. “Okay.” He turned around, showing her his back.

Yin Shuiling kneeled down on the bed. She took the tape measure in her hands and measured the width of his shoulders, and at this moment, her eyes could not help but go to his figure.

After taking a shower, he wore a white shirt, and the thin material of his shirt made his sculpted muscles visible. His flat waist and tight, svelte figure. The worst part was that his butt also seemed to be very perky, and he also had the curves of a woman.

“Okay, I am done.” Yin Shuiling was blushing as she took the tape measure back, and she took the pen as she wrote his measurements down.

Yin Muchen turned around and saw that her pale and supple face had already turned red. He threw the documents aside and used one hand to take her soft waist into his embrace. He put the other hand on her skirt and buried his head in her tender neck. Her body was supple and fragrant, and he could not control himself as he opened his mouth to bite her gently.

Yin Shuiling ducked away hurriedly as she said, “Older Brother…”

“Why is your face so red? You blush just taking my measurements?”

Yin Shuiling was embarrassed as she tried to escape his embrace, “I am not..”

He bent over by her ear to ask, “Is my figure too great? You want it now?”

Yin Shuiling’s small face was crimson red. She only agreed with the first line, but she would never admit to agreeing to the second line. His figure was extremely good, and they all said that a man’s figure was his own determination. A woman’s hormones would all surge when they saw a man who was handsome and had a good figure, and they would all be smitten with him.

She seemed to be one of them just now.

Yin Muchen pinched her small face and forced her to turn her head back, and he blocked her small lips directly.

Yin Shuiling firmly held onto his collar. The light above her head went away from her line of vision, and she felt like collapsing as he kissed her.

Yin Muchen caressed her soft red lips that were glistening with moisture as he gently asked her, “Shuiling, were you bored? I am talking about taking care of my mother and accompanying me at night.”

She had already lost the life that a girl should be having.

“Ooh, I am not bored…” Yin Shuiling buried herself in his embrace, and her voice was extremely coy and shy. “I just want to accompany Aunty and Older Brother.”

Yin Muchen raised his eyebrows, and it was obvious that he was happy after hearing what she said. “Yeah, just control and bear with it for this period of time. After my mother is able to get discharged out of the hospital, and I am not busy anymore, I will take you travelling.”

“Oh.” Yin Shuiling nodded her head softly.

Yin Muchen kissed her small fragrant and soft face as he said, “Shuiling is so obedient.”

“Older Brother,” Yin Shuiling thought of something suddenly. “What is Qingqing busy with recently? We have not connected with one another for a long time.”

Yin Muchen paused for a moment and curled his lips up into a smile as he said, “I am also not too clear about that. I have not seen her in a long time either. The last time I saw Young Master Lu, Young Master Lu said that she was busy with the winery. Since Ning Qing is busy, you should not go and bother her. She is busy with the winery and the entertainment industry, and she is a powerful woman now.”

“Okay.” Yin Shuiling nodded her head.

Yin Muchen put his hands on her waist and carried her over to sit on his lap. Yin Shuiling saw the desire in his eyes and stretched her hand out quickly to push him away. She went to touch the yarn and said, “Older Brother, don’t… I still have to knit. Otherwise, Aunty is going to chide me again tomorrow morning…”

With one hand, Yin Muchen pinned her small hands behind her back. After that, he stretched his hand out to tug the tiny straps on her small shoulders. “She wouldn’t. My mother knows that your time at night…belongs to me…”

Yin Shuiling lifted her head and bit her lower lip. “We cannot. I just remembered that I have something to do in the kitchen..”

“Shh, babe, don’t say anything. I want you, right now.”

…

Happy times were always too fast, and that day, Liu Wanxin sat down in the wheelchair. The nurse gave her water, and the nurse looked at the television screen and was surprised as she exclaimed, “Aunty, President Yin is on TV.”

Liu Wanxin lifted her head up.

She heard the host on the television channel speaking. “Based on sources, because of the official launch of the CTCI project, SK’s president, Yin Muchen, and the only daughter of the finance mogul, Xiao Yao, have been interacting with one another very frequently. Our journalists have gotten a shot of both of them entering a hotel one after the other yesterday, and some sources say that there is good news coming from both of them in the near future…”

The nurse did not expect the report to say this. She was instantly shocked as she said, “This..”

President Yin entering the same hotel as Miss Xiao. Just by this piece of news, they could let others imagine many things alone. President Yin and Miss Xiao, then what was Miss Yin going to do then?

The nurse was pondering, and at this moment, Yin Shuiling held onto a small bowl as she walked out of the kitchen, “Aunty, I have boiled some winter melon with pork rib soup for you.”

Yin Shuiling’s voice came to a sudden stop because she saw the screen capture on the television screen at first glance. Yin Muchen was dressed in a black coat and appeared with Xiao Yao in the hotel at the same time.

The host was still speaking. “This Xiao Yao is the only daughter of finance mogul Xiao Xiang. Not only does she have a powerful family background, she is also famously known for being a feminine lady after she returned to the country from studying overseas. If she marries Yin Muchen, they can be a powerful force together…”

Yin Shuiling was in a daze as she looked at the screen of the television. Szz. The television was switched off. Liu Wanxin slammed the remote control in her hands onto the table with a bang!

Her eyes went towards Yin Shuiling’s direction as she said, “What are you doing there in a daze?”

“Oh.” Yin Shuiling went forward, and she lowered her gaze to scoop the rib soup. She blew the steam and fed the soup to Liu Wanxin, spoonful by spoonful.

Liu Wanxin drank two mouthfuls of soup before snorting out, “Don’t you normally like to talk? You are a mute now?”

“I am not…” Yin Shuiling’s face was a little pale.

“You saw it also. That Xiao something Yao is way stronger than you. No matter how hard you work, it would be of no use.”

Yin Shuiling did not say anything.

“You should stop dreaming out of your league. You are already disfigured. You have turned into a ugly monster. Would Ah Chen still marry you? Furthermore, you don’t even have the most basic functions of a woman. You are unable to get pregnant, what are you still thinking of then?”

Yin Shuiling tugged on the corners of her lips as she said, “Aunty, I get it already.”

…

Yin Shuiling was stir frying the vegetables in the kitchen. She was a little unfocused, and at this moment, a drop of oil splattered onto her hand. She lowered her gaze to have a look, and there was a large blister on her hand.

She placed the ladle down, and she turned on the tap to use cold water to wash her small hand.

At this moment, her soft waist was hugged by someone. That familiar clear and pure scent invaded her senses, and a low and charming voice rang out in her ears. “What are you thinking about? You didn’t even realize that I came back.”

Yin Shuiling regained her senses and said, “Nothing much, Older Brother. The dishes are done. Get ready for dinner.”

Yin Shuiling placed all of the dishes onto the table before taking out the bowls and cutlery. She scooped a bowl of white rice and placed it by the side of Yin Muchen’s hand. “Older Brother, let’s eat.”

She sat down on the chair beside him.

Yin Muchen took the chopsticks up in his hands as he said, “Shuiling, are you not eating?”

Yin Shuiling shook her head and said, “I ate with Aunty already.”

Yin Muchen started to eat, and he took a piece of dried bean curd into his mouth as he chewed. He chewed for a moment as he raised his eyebrows, “Shuiling, you didn’t add any salt into this dish?”

“Is that right?” Yin Shuiling stood up, and she walked over to the salt container and brought it out. “I will add some salt then.”

“Shuiling,” Yin Muchen stretched his hand out to stop her. “This is the sugar container. What is wrong with you today?” Yin Muchen touched her small hand. “Why is your hand so cold? Your face is also so pale.”