My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

His silver-grey Porsche was parked outside the main doors of the airport. Jian Han saw him open the trunk and place her luggage in there.

She was still standing on the steps, and she was looking at him in a blur.

Zhou Dayuan turned around and came back. He opened the door of the front passenger seat and placed one of his hand on the door of the car. He turned his gaze to look at her. Maybe it was her dazed expression that provoked him. The man lifted his handsome eyebrows as he said, "Get in."

Jian Han placed her small hands in front of her and twisted them together. She was a little at a loss as she asked, "Where are we going?"

Zhou Dayuan pursed his thin lips. He strode over with his long legs and cupped her soft waist. He half pushed and hugged her as he made her sit in the front passenger seat.

Jian Han tried hard to escape. "I am going to miss my flight. The plane is flying off soon."

Her small body was pressed down by him. He bent over, and his large, defined, beautiful hand came over to secure the safety belt for her. He did not have much of an expression on his face, and logically said, "The plane has already taken off."

Jian Han felt stumped instantly.

At this moment, Zhou Dayuan returned to and sat back in the driver's seat. He started the car and the Porsche steadily went over the round flower pond and drove off.

They did not speak for the entire journey. Jian Han's heart was a mess. On one hand, she did not know what he wanted to do, and on the other hand, she was also worried for Tang Fan.

She turned her gaze sideways. The man's warm expression was illuminated by the sunset streaming through the windows of the car. His lines were defined, and she paused for a moment before she asked, "Where did you take Tang Fan? Can you release him?"

Zhou Dayuan's warm features had a layer of frost on them immediately. He did not look at her, and he curled the corners of his lips up into a smile that did not look genuine. "You are unwilling to speak to me on the entire way here, and the moment you do, you are talking about this? If you do not know how to talk, then don't say anything, or you might make me angry."

Jian Han knew that he was really angry now. He was rarely angry, but the moment he got really angry, the consequences would be very serious.

She did not dare mention Tang Fan anymore, and she was afraid that she would really make him angry.

Also, it was untrue that she was unwilling to speak to him during the entire journey.

It was only that his temperament has been unpredictable recently. She did not know how to communicate with him…

Jian Han turned her gaze sideways to look outside the window. She was too lazy to ask where he was bringing her to.

At this moment, she heard him speak again. His deep voice did not have any emotion in it as he said, "Did you bring your identification documents and Hukou book along?"

"What?" She was confused for a moment.

The man was focused on driving. He was not willing to bother with her anymore. She was going back to Singapore. The things that she should have brought would be all present. Her identification card and her Hukou book were with her.

He just glanced at her. She seemed to be angry. Her almond-shaped face was supple as her cheeks were pouting slightly, and he felt his heart soften.

Because of that, he opened his mouth to speak.

Actually, he did not want to ask her. It was as if….he was just hitting on her.

Between both of them, there had to be someone who would need to take the initiative. There had to be a person who needed to take the first step. He tried hard to let himself forget the scene he saw between her and Tang Fan at the airport just now. She was pregnant, and he was willing to be the person who took the initiative.

Jian Han felt as if she'd been struck by lightning. She speedily turned her gaze sideways to look outside the window. She was not wrong. This was the way to the Bureau of Civil Affairs. He…

"Zhou Dayuan, what are you trying to do?" Her heartbeat accelerated. There was a notion that made all of the blood in her body rush towards her brain.

"You don't know what I am trying to do? Do you have the ability to fight for the child custody rights with me? If you do not, then give my son a complete family."

His son needed a mother.

And he needed a wife.

Jian Han's long lashes that were like a thin fan could not stop fluttering. There was a voice inside her heart that told her it was right. Zhou Dayuan was bringing her to the Bureau of Civil Affairs to get their marriage certificate, and he wanted to marry her!

"But, didn't you say that you were sick playing with me? Didn't you say that I was not as young and beautiful compared to other women? Don't you have a new girlfriend already? Furthermore, you also told me in the past, even if I got pregnant, you would also…"

He would also not believe that it was his child.

He was so sinister and so bad towards her these past few days, just as if he really hated her. She could not adapt to his change at this moment. He was about to marry her now!

What did he want to do after all?

Zhou Dayuan parked the car in front of the Bureau of Civil Affairs. He alighted from the car and went around the car as he went to open the door of the front passenger seat. The woman was still in a daze. He stretched his right hand out to hold her frail and boneless tiny hand in his palm. Both of them ascended the stairs one after another and entered the main lobby of the Bureau of Civil Affairs.

Jian Han thought that he would not say anything further. When she entered the main lobby, she heard him say, "No, I don't have anyone… In the future, if you don't make me angry anymore, I will consider not saying those words again."

Both of them came out of the Bureau of Civil Affairs. Without saying a single word, Jian Han was still in a daze. Those two red booklets were kept by him. He did not allow her to touch them, but she knew that those were their marriage certificate, and she really married him.

When the car came to a stop, Jian Han had a look. They were at his condominium unit.

Her small hand was held by him again. The man walked in front, and his long, tall figure was relaxed.

Jian Han looked at his tall figure. Her small, fair face was a little red still. Her long eyelashes fluttered for a bit before they quietly drooped before her eyes, and she really was about to start living as a married woman with him now.

Both of them entered the condominium unit. Zhou Dayuan placed her luggage on the floor in the bedroom. He bent over and opened the luggage up.

The luggage did not consist of much. There was a set of casual clothing, and some sets of underwear. There were also a stack of books. This was totally unlike a woman's luggage. It had very little things in it and looked pathetic.

He took her clothes out of the bag and placed them wherever they belonged.

Jian Han came forward quickly. She bent over and covered her clothes with her small hands. Her face was red, and she rejected him softly. "Don't, I will organize my things by myself."

Zhou Dayuan glanced at her behaviour. She was dressed in a green skirt, and it made her figure look frail and soft. Her long, silk-like hair was tied up. There were a few strands of hair stuck on her neck, and the strands were inside the collar of her dress, in front of her chest.

Zhou Dayuan swallowed his saliva. He automatically ignored what he saw. He ignored her underwear inside her luggage. They were red, black, and lacy, and it was the taste of a woman.

He released his hand, and allowed her to pack it herself.

Jian Han was in a fumble as she sorted because she did not know where to put her stuff. She finally found the closet and opened the drawer up. Her small hand blocked her underwear and stuffed into a secluded corner that was not eye catching.

She wanted to turn around, but she realized that a strong chest was plastered behind her. She did not know when, but he was standing behind her.

She was at a loss and did not know what to do. He stretched his long arm over and hung her coat on a hanger. The man's deep voice was reverberating in her ears, and it was both soft and light. "The closet is next door. I already asked someone to prepare this season's clothing for you. Although I know your size for your underwear, I don't know what you prefer. Furthermore, you are pregnant now. You have to wear cotton made ones in the future. After these few days, I will bring you to the mall to shop, we will buy whatever you are lacking."

She listened to him and nodded her head forcefully. She actually did not know what he was saying at all, and she was just afraid that the atmosphere would be awkward for both of them if it became cold.

At this moment, he stretched his right hand over. He took the things that she had just hidden away. "You have to wear stuff like this less often. You are pregnant now. I cannot do some stuff now. If you wear these, I would be unable to control myself when I see them. If you really like them, wait for our son to be born before wearing them."

Jian Han's small face was crimson red. She really did not know how this man managed to say all of that.

Maybe to him, he was just narrating something, but as she listened on, both her face and ears were red. How could he not know how to avoid some subjects. He obviously knew that she was embarrassed easily.

Jian Han's face was burning hot as the man retreated a little. "Are you hungry. What do you want to eat for dinner?"

Jian Han shook her head and did not express any opinion. "I am fine with anything."

When Jian Han came downstairs, she saw Zhou Dayuan in the kitchen. He was brewing soup in a pot. He cast his gaze down. He held a small spoon in one hand. His other hand was squeezing yoghurt onto a crystal plate.

Everyone said that men who know how to cook were the most attractive. Jian Han deeply resonated with that. In her heart, Zhou Dayuan was forever the most handsome one.

At this moment, he was still dressed in a thin green sweater. His casual pants were accentuating his perfect figure. The man was handsome and lanky, and he had a warm aura, and his pure gaze was cast downwards as he was focused and gentle — he was like a quiet painting.

Even if they had known each other for many years. Jian Han was still mesmerized with his quietness that would unintentionally show up at times like this, and her heart would still accelerate and her face would still turn red.

A few days ago, Ning Qing said that he treated her so badly. After he came back again, Ning Qing wanted to torture him well.

At that time, she just smiled and did not answer Ning Qing. How could she torture him? Every minute in her memory was of how he treated her nicely. Just like a few days ago, he bullied her so much, and he was jealous all by himself.

She could not remember his bad points, and only remembered the good things that he did for her.

Furthermore, the situation she was in right now, she had his child in her belly. He was willing to want her, and was willing to marry her, and she was already delighted.

Other women would use the child to lay their terms, but she was unable to do any of that. Between them, he always had the initiative, and she would be willing to give him what he wanted.

The most important thing was his current age. How old was she this year? He was 33. She was 32 already. The beautiful times in life were all in the past. This time, she wanted to hold onto him properly. Holding him tight, she was unwilling to let go again.

Jian Han walked into the kitchen and stood at the door as she looked at him in a trance.

Zhou Dayuan's eyes were very sharp. He noticed her the moment she came down the stairs. He also noticed the love and admiration in her eyes that she had yet to withdraw. The man did not have much emotion, but he lifted his handsome eyebrows up as he looked at her quietly. "Come and wash your hands. Prepare yourself for dinner."

Jian Han's face was red. In front of him, she always seemed like a little fool.

The sink was beside him. When she walked over, he also did not move. Both of them were close to one another. Her slim arm brushed over his sweater, and it brushed over slightly over his sculptured and flat chest. The more lost she got, the lower her small head would droop. When she turned the tap on, she only bothered with washing her hands.

At this moment, a large hand came to her soft waist. She had no time to react, and her entire being was taken into his embrace. The man laughed and said, "How old are you now? You are still making your sleeves wet when you are washing your hands."

Jian Han hated that she could not dig a hole in the ground for herself to hide in. What did she say just now? She was really a little fool. She did not know how to roll her sleeves up when she washed her hands, and her sleeves were really a little dampened.

She wanted to roll her sleeves up now, but she did not have time to do so. The man's big beautiful hands came over to her sleeves, and he was experienced as he folded them neatly and rolled her sleeves upwards.

Both of her frail little hands were covered by him. He squeezed a little bit of hand soap and held her small hands in his as he helped her to wash her hands.

Jian Han bit down on her pink bottom lip. Oh, what was she going to do if her heart felt so sweet?

After washing her hands, he switched the tap off. She did not move because the man who was hugging her did not move. His low and gentle voice rang by the side of her ear. "Eat a little bit of fruit before having your meal. Don't you like to eat sour stuff? I made yoghurt pudding for you. It should taste pretty good. Have a taste."

Jian Han lifted her gaze up to have a look. There was yoghurt pudding in the crystal plate. It had cherries and strawberries on top of the fresh pudding. There was a layer of yogurt drizzled on top, and there was a little sugar added on top. It looked sour and sweet, and should probably be very delicious.