Dating with the Billionaire

Chapter Two

Ashley was sitting in the Lamborghini of Matthew, and it was really frustrating.

She still wears sunglasses and leans her head against the window, her face cold. Originally she just sat directly in the back seat of the car, because she did not want to be too close to him. However, it was hard to be smashed by Matthew, and it was placed in the position of the co-pilot. Ashley hated him with hatred, and his angry expression was not disguised. He smiled at her with a faint smile: "Even angry is so beautiful."

"..." Ashley was speechless.

When I met the red light, Matthew glanced at her and reached out and put her on the head of the window. Ashley gave him an eye knife. He opened his mouth and said nothing, and he still did not say anything.

Ashley asked him with a face: "You blocked my car this afternoon, is it intentional?"

Matthew grasped the steering wheel with one hand and the other hand rubbed the forehead and slowly smiled: "Why should I deliberately block your car? I miss you, I haven't missed you to see you by this means." ""

Even if she doesn't have that meaning at all, his words can still make her feel that she is passionate. Ashley is annoyed: "What do you do to make such a trick?"

Matthew smiled and said: "I am bored, I am happy."

Ashley turned his head and stared at him coldly. The night of T City circulated in the car, reflected in the car, she slowly looked at his side face, the lines are smooth, even if the lips are very beautiful.

She stared at him for nearly ten seconds, but Matthew was unmoved. It seems that driving is his only career, so focused and serious, almost does not meet his usual lazy style.

Passing through a hotel, a strong light suddenly came in. Ashley suddenly saw a bright red lipstick on his white collar.

She looked at it for a second, snorted and turned her head.

The car slowly opened up the mountain villa. This is one of the many properties of Matthew. It is small and exquisite. Every inch can be seen as a master of the turtle. Ashley lived here for only two nights. In her impression, here is a magnificent crystal palace, fragile and fragile, and invisible.

But Matthew always likes to collect beautiful things. This is what she knew a long time ago. Everything in his property, every piece of clothing, every accessory, and even her, must be aesthetically pleasing and refined. Typical perfectionist.

When they just got married, after the rebellion of Ashley was slightly loose, when Matthew was in a good mood, he always liked to hold her, touched her face, smiled and called her over and over again. Missing." Ashley was annoyed and annoyed. He just opened his mouth to talk, his tongue tipped in, sucked and entangled, his long eyelashes shivered slightly, and carefully caught her, as if it was a treasure that was hard to come by. porcelain.

Ashley was a little embarrassed because of her memories. She did not realize that she had involuntarily followed him into the villa. Surrounded by the sound of her high heels, Matthew opened the door and the room was dark. Ashley suddenly felt that it was like a black hole, and she would not swallow her skin.

She hesitated and went into the house. Matthew just closed his hand and the other hand quickly took her waist. There was no light in the room, only the poor moonlight was left. Ashley was locked by his wrist. He twirled around her neck, carrying his unique refreshing scent and carrying a dangerous signal.

Ashley returned to God very quickly, and Zhang mouth bit his neck. But her strength was not enough to force him, but she finally let go of hatefulness, only staring at him coldly, letting him bite her button, and then calmly calmly said: "Matthew, you have to put so much effort I am turning back to do this kind of thing with me? You will hook up your hands and there will be many people who want to go to your bed."

He stopped and snorted through her collarbone, and Ashley could clearly feel that he was not angry and laughing. He peeled off her coat and slipped into the zipper of her dress. As always, she said: "I go to bed with someone else, and then give you evidence to divorce you? It is my rights and obligations to do it with you." Others, that is called traitor. Don’t forget, you are still my wife.

Ashley gritted his teeth: "Well, then I will tell you a word. I don't like it and you are hard to come. This is called a strong violence in marriage."

Matthew suddenly stopped his hand and looked up. His eyes are still in the darkness, a thick black that cannot be ignored, and staring at her in a blink of an eye. Ashley stood up against the numb scalp and looked back. After a long while, he suddenly smiled, then let go of her, sat down on the sofa next to himself, and turned the lights in the living room.

Ashley took a deep breath and picked up the coat that he threw on the floor. Matthew took off his coat and unitedly untied the two shirt buttons at the neckline. Then he looked down and saw the lipstick on his clothes.

He turned his head to look at Ashley's expression and found that there was nothing unusual. The line of sight then withdrew, and lowered his head and poured himself a glass of water. One hand rested on the back of the sofa, and the two legs overlapped. The gesture was lazy and only drunk. Water does not speak.

Ashley saw that he did not pay attention to her meaning, ironically rubbed his mouth and lifted his foot to the bathroom.

She couldn't understand the true thoughts of Matthew, and she didn't know if he would t*****e her suddenly and abnormally tonight. Although it is reasonable to say that she really should not have this idea. Because in fact, since they met, Matthew did not even force her one finger.

But she also knows that he can always let her end up soft in her own way. He is not moving, but he is more hateful than moving. Since she met him at the age of twenty-two, all the bad luck is related to this man named Matthew. It is always easy for Matthew to disturb her life.

His eyes are too embarrassing, his mind is too embarrassing, his means are too sinister. He can easily see the soft side of the other side, and when he should be shot, he will never be soft. From the very beginning, Ashley had a 12-point spirit to beware of him, but he still could not stop what he had to achieve. Instead, she became a scared bird, making herself physically and mentally exhausted, and even the physiological period became inaccurate.

Ashley was honed in the bathroom for a long time, until she was still quiet except for her breathing. She wore a fairly conservative nightgown, covering her from the neck to her ankles, and even the fingers were completely covered.

Ashley thought while she was playing with her long sleeves. Can she hide a knife in it, and then learn the rumored killer in the dead of night, and kill the dead man on the pillow.

But she knew that she didn't have the courage and was not that stupid.

Ashley clearly remembers that the bathroom is connected to their luxurious and luxurious master bedroom. She just took a shower and was thinking about where she was going to sleep tonight. This problem made her entangled.

She just took the bathroom and was dragged into her arms by a man.

Ashley’s eyes widened, and Matthew, who was also dripping with water, said that something was unstable: “Let it go.”

If Matthew did not smell it, the tip of the nose was buried in her hair and took a deep breath. Both of them were a little wet, and Ashley’s cheeks licked his chin. His narrow throat looked at her silently, his eyes as deep as a star, dark and unpredictable.

Ashley was held in his arms, and her arms were so tight that she could not move. She tried to lick him, but the posture was not accurate, the strength was small, and he was directly ignored. His lips twirled into a line and suddenly opened his mouth: "I will sleep with me tonight."

Ashley coldly said: "How many people have you said this?"

Matthew carefully discerned her expression. After seeing only the angry rebellion and the faint panic, she pulled out a mocking laugh, then suddenly let go of her, and one person went into the master bedroom and slenderized. The body covered the big bed and it didn't move for a long time.

At first glance, the dark sheets and his blue robe are like one. Ashley stood still in the same place, secretly estimating the pros and cons of his rebellion and the blessings.

Matthew held up his head on the bed, squinting at her slightly, the light was soft, falling on his dripping hair, like a drop of aperture.

Ashley raised his chin and confronted him. His eyes fell on her, from top to bottom, and from bottom to top, as if to estimate the value of an item. This is the second disgusting look of Ashley, which makes her annoyed and turned away.

Matthew’s voice rang slowly behind her: “I have always been very unintelligible, why are you so hating me?”

His tone is innocent, his eyes are more innocent than his tone. Ashley turned back, he had already sat up in bed, his legs stretched out, his nightgown was slightly spread out, his white skin was looming, his posture was lazy and lazy, as if he was just talking by the way.

They have known each other for two years and this issue has not been mentioned once. Matthew does not mention, she is naturally too lazy to mention. Ashley always thought that he had at least a minimum understanding of his own creation, and now he did not expect him to be shameless than she thought.

She was very angry and laughed: " Matthew, do you still remember the Lee family on the Lushan Mountain in the T market?"

When she said it, she realized how popular this was on the Internet. It was really no questioning strength, and she regretted it. Matthew did not look the same, but the pair of scorpions smashed again, as if they were remembering.

"As far as I know," he said slowly, still the unique slowness. "You seem to have been very cold to the Lee family. It used to be, even if I bought it, it is still. You rely only on yourself. Now, why do you care about its life and death?"

Ashley looked at him silently, waiting for him to continue.

"I think it is," he said, his long, thick eyelashes, and slowly went on. "In fact, you hate me, the biggest reason should be that I am mad at your beloved road."

Ashley was like a step into the ice cave, cold and anxious, and she was so shocked that she suddenly blinked. She knew that nothing would marry him. This person would never suffer, and she knew her things clearly.

Lu Yuan's two words are like a slap in her heart. Now he was suddenly uncovered and her nails broke into the palm of her hand, and she barely resisted hysteria.

Matthew carefully observed her expression and still quietly stated: "I am sick and beautiful. If he does not die, you will not always remember him. How can such a person keep his ancestral foundation, even if it is not me, there will be Others come to help clean up the mess."

Ashley was trembled with anger: "It is obvious that when you took advantage of the road, your grandfather was seriously ill, and when you were tired of the hospital company, you were arrogant. You now say nothing to you? Matthew, do you have any conscience?"

Matthew maintained his original position and remained motionless, his eyes calmed into a thick black ink. He pointed at her questioning eyes and slowly said softly: "Missing."

He just said these two words, but Ashley was miraculously quiet.

When Matthew read her nickname, she always seemed to have a kind of magic power. Every time she whispered like a whisper, she always calmed her emotions.

Ashley’s expression was cold and she felt that she had no strength. When she turned around, she was cold and cold: “Matthew, you will definitely be retribution.”

Ashley watched the TV for one night in the living room. She was originally planning to go to the room to sleep, but she had been invading her insomnia for a long time tonight. The result of her tossing and turning was still staring at the ceiling with great disdain. Finally, she got up, went to the living room to turn all the lights on, and turned the TV volume to the maximum, which was enough to wake up the pig that had died.

Ashley is sometimes speechless to himself. She obviously hates Matthew, even afraid of him, but from time to time wants to disobey him and give him some little sister-in-law. It is as if a child is afraid of facing an unknown, but still wants to sigh. The feeling of victory and fear coexists, even with some kind of secret stimulation.

Matthew has never responded. He stayed alone in the bedroom, and Ashley didn't know what he was doing. The TV's midnight theater was quite boring. She didn't like to watch it. She turned over and over on the sofa. When she became drowsy, she felt that the voice was too noisy. So she turned it off, and finally she was really on the sofa. , fell asleep in an extremely uncomfortable position.

When she woke up again, it was already dawn, and it was specifically awakened by heat. Ashley opened his eyes and found that the indoor temperature controlled by the air conditioner was quite high. The thermometer on the wall actually showed 30 degrees, which was enough to wake up the pig that had died.

Ashley suspected that this was the intention of Matthew. She told him to sleep last night, so he did not hesitate to retaliate.

Quietly around, the bedroom door was open, and Matthew did not know where to go. Ashley guessed that he might have gone to the morning exercise. This is his habit of not being able to beat.

In the days when they had a few beds together, this was one of the habits she had learned to be pitiful.

The customs of Matthew have always been very good. Even if it is a collection of beautiful things, this metamorphosis is good, and it is very elegant in the eyes of outsiders. I think that when she was in contact with him before marriage, the first impression was not the same as others, and he felt that he was clean and clean.

Ashley didn't eat anything the night before, and he was already hungry at the moment. There is a banana on the coffee table. She peels away and considers whether she should leave here at this moment. After she got rid of it, she threw the banana peel into the trash can, and when she saw her eyes, she found that a good silk shirt was also thrown inside.

There was still a lipstick on the neckline, which was the one that Matthew wore at the dinner party the night before. Ashley silently despised him in his heart, and he was really a ruin.

This feeling was uncomfortable to sleep, and Ashley felt sore when he was sitting in the taxi. That piece is the high-end villa area of T City. Taxi cars can't be seen often. Ashley stood on the side of the road for a long time, and his legs were frozen. He waited until the call was delayed.

She went to the Benny Mall to pick up the car and then returned to her apartment. When she got back to her big bed, it was already eight in the morning, then she drank milk and slept back to sleep, until noon Matthew still had no phone calls to question.

Ashley’s revenge was quick and the feeling was quickly dispelled. In fact, she is not revenge at all, but it seems to be tormenting herself. Probably he played a little trick last night to take her to the villa just by the way, just because he was bored and wanted to find something bad, just as he explained his abnormal psychology, he liked it, he was happy.

So she probably didn't have anything to do with her leaving, let alone call her again.

Matthew’s thoughts she couldn’t understand, but Ashley knew that she was standing on the side of the road for more than half an hour before she waited for the taxi. The cold wind was so cold that the unforgettable feeling of freezing was so painful. Let her make the culprits of Matthew a thousand knives.