A billionaire CEO only loves his wife, his stand-in

The next morning.

Zhou Yao opened his eyes. He was holding a fragrant and soft little thing in his arms. Wu Yuanyuan was not awake yet, her little body was buried deeply in his arms, and she was still sleeping peacefully.

Zhou Yao looked at her sleeping face, placed a gentle kiss on her forehead, and then stood up.

It was already eight o'clock, and the sun was very high outside. Zhou Yao put the black T-shirt on himself and couldn't help but lament his current depravity.

They say Wenrou Township is the Tomb of Heroes, but he has never gotten up so late before.

Zhou Yao took a stick of ointment and then lifted the quilt, applying the ointment on her body gently and carefully.

Wu Yuanyuan felt uncomfortable in her sleep. She raised her foot and kicked Zhou Yao's handsome face.

Zhou Yao smiled helplessly and held her little jade feet in his palm to prevent her from kicking them.

After doing all this, covering Wu Yuanyuan with a quilt, Zhou Yao walked out.

Zhou Yao came to the place where Versace was imprisoned, and his subordinates opened the door to him respectfully, "Master Zhou, this kid is inside. We taught him a lesson yesterday. This kid has some backbone, and he didn't even ask for mercy."

Zhou Yao nodded and walked in.

Versace was lying on the ground, his hands were still tied, his face and body were covered with stamps, and he looked very miserable.

Versace looked at him with hostility, "Why are you here? What are you here for?"

Zhou Yao knelt down in front of him and raised his thin lips sarcastically, "What do you think I'm doing here? Wu Yuanyuan is my woman. I don't like others touching my woman, and I don't like others trying to touch my woman. You violated my taboo."

Zhou Yao's eyes were dark and dangerous, filled with cold murderous intent.

Versace was shocked, "Zhou Yao, you want to kill me? You are indeed a despicable person. If Yuanyuan knows your true face, she will definitely hate you!"

Zhou Yao didn't say anything, he put his hand behind Versace's back.

Versace's face turned pale, "Don't come over here! Zhou Yao, don't touch me!"

At this moment, there was a "click", and Versace felt that the rope on his hand was untied. He froze, and it turned out that Zhou Yao did not want to hurt him, but untied his rope.

Zhou Yao looked at him and said, "This is not the place you should be. I have already told Mr. Xiao to let you go. You should go quickly."

Versace was stunned. He really didn't expect Zhou Yao to save him.

"Zhou Yao, why are you doing this? Don't you hate me?"

"I still hate you now, but you are Yuanyuan's friend. Yuanyuan has no relatives and few friends. I know she cherishes everyone who is good to her and has extended a helping hand to her, so I It’s impossible to ignore you.”

As Zhou Yao stood up, he looked at Versace condescendingly and said, "Hurry up and leave. I saved you this time. If you try to die again, I won't save you a second time."

"What about A Yuan? A Yuan..."

Zhou Yao interrupted him directly, "You seem to have forgotten what I just said. Yuanyuan is my woman now, and my woman has nothing to do with you."

After saying that, Zhou Yao's tall figure disappeared from sight.

Versace's hand slowly turned into a fist.

…………

Zhou Yao went back and went upstairs. At this moment, Versace's voice came from downstairs, "Why are you stopping me? I want to see A Yuan. A Yuan will definitely meet me!"

Versace did not leave immediately, he followed to see Wu Yuanyuan.

The men hurried to Zhou Yao's side, "Mr. Zhou, this boy insists on seeing Miss Wu. We can't stop him. Do you think he can't stop him?"

A sharp light flashed in Zhou Yao's eyes, and he pursed his lips and said, "Then let him come up. Since he wants to see, let him stand at the door and see enough!"