A Good Girl and Her Protective Billionaire Husband

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He hugged him for a few steps, and when he reached the door, the man put the little girl in his arms on the railing of the stairs and put his arms around Gu Shuangshuang’s waist. Before she could see any of his expressions clearly, he kissed again. Gu Shuangshuang was caught He looked up and cooperated with him. After a while, when I saw him holding on, he leaned in her ears. His textured voice was extremely low and dark, "Madam, will you go to bed later, eh?"

Gu Shuangshuang gritted his teeth, looking at his dark eyes again...

Not a discussion...

Hearing his tone, Xiao'er was indifferent. She couldn't explore even though she was a little bit hot. She still felt low, like a need or a command.

More than an hour later.

Gu Shuangshuang was finally brought back upstairs by him.

She was dying and took a bath with his help. The man took care of her with the meticulous and rare gentleness, but he was always silent.

After taking a shower, Gu Shuangshuang was put on the bed by him, he covered her with a quilt, but did not lie down together.

Gu Shuangshuang kept looking at him, not dare to blatantly observe his expression quietly, why, she thinks Uncle is not happy tonight?But she Xiaoer clung to him and didn't say no.It seems to be from the phone that was dropped...

Shen Mocheng kissed her on the forehead, raised his hand to turn off the bedside lamp, Gu Shuangshuang plucked up the courage to stretch out the quilt and put it on his broad shoulders, "Uncle."

"En?" His expression was invisible in the dark, but his voice was low and gentle.

Gu Shuangshuang's eyes rolled, and the words in his heart seemed to ask him casually: "Who is calling you seem to be angry?"

"No." He answered quickly.

Slender and strong fingers touched her slippery cheek, and added teasingly: "I'm busy with you, who can call me please?"

Listening to his seemingly reasonable explanation, Gu Shuangshuang rolled his head and plucked up his courage: "Then I want to see your phone, Uncle, OK?"

The man straightened up in the dark, put his hands in the pockets of the patriarch’s pants, "Go to sleep."

His tone was still gentle, and he didn't take it hard, but Gu Shuangshuang just felt the sense of distance that filled his body.

In fact, he seemed to spoil her to the limit, but it was her who was cautious in getting along.

Understand, she can't look at his mobile phone at will, just like his study, she can't enter.

These existing problems seem small, but she is indeed ignoring and paralyzing herself.

Gu Shuangshuang suppressed the depression in his heart, turned his back to him, hoping that he could explain a word or two about the call, but he did not, he left in a hurry.

She was even more curious about who the caller was.

...

When Shen Mocheng went downstairs, the servants had been dismissed in advance by him when he abducted her to the swimming pool.

The bright European-style spacious living room is silent.

Standing directly under the crystal chandelier, his slender and tall body, wrapped in dark home clothes, became thinner and thinner, and his skin was as fair as jade.

But the pair of eyes blocked by his slender eyelashes were deep and dark, and the bright crystal light could not illuminate the emotions inside.

The man was extremely quiet, standing blankly for a long time.

He raised his head, countless rays of light flooded into his lifeless pupils, and at the dazzling moment, he covered his face with both hands.

He took a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet, went to the sofa, and put Xiao San'er Xuexue's round body on his knees.

Xiao San'er is very good, can detect the master's emotions, and doesn't say a word.

With half a bottle of red wine gone, he raised his eyelids, looked at the antique wall clock on the wall, and pointed towards the early morning.

His eyelids drooped irritably, put the goblet on the table, and stood up with his thin lips pressed tightly.8090 Novel Network www.8090xs.com

When I came to the indoor swimming pool, all the lights were not turned off, and there was still the soft smell in the air when I did it with her.

The bath towels on the wooden chair were scattered, and on the glass table next to him, the smoke and lighter were waved on the edge of the table by his previous wave.

The obscure sight was swept slightly, and then to the phone lying quietly on the floor.

He picked it up.

Swipe the screen, it will directly jump to the address book interface, showing the missed call.

He stared at the string of numbers without wave for a long time, his complexion gradually sinking like frost, even if he tried his best to restrain it, the depths of the black bottomless pupils appeared dull and startled.

The number was given to her before going abroad for peacekeeping. At that time, mobile phones were not common. She ran out of the university dormitory and held him for a long time.

Shen Mocheng closed his painful eyes and sneered at the fate of Feng Shui's rotation.

He used to miss his bones abroad like a fool. When she dialed this number, she was doing unbearably dirty things with many other men.

And now, she used this number to call him, and he was making love with other women.

How ironic.

So the moment he saw this string of numbers just now, his heart collapsed.

He thought that after so long time, he would forget the number, and he would become numb if he had a lot of pain, but no, some pain was forever.

When I opened my eyes, my peace was restored. The two long fingers pinched the phone and turned back. At this time, there was a beep of a text message.

He hangs his neck, his face is cold, and his eyebrows are nodded.

The serial number was sent here: [Mocheng, I call you with this number to tell you that I am really tired, shall we remarry?I can afford to pay for two million. Do you spoil her so much for me?There is no need, she is actually the most pitiful, instead of me to comfort your body, can you give her love?I'm afraid you know the answer in your heart.Also, recently, I dreamt about Xiao Wei every day that his birthday is approaching. I know he had another operation two weeks ago. He is so young that he shouldn't be lying alone on the cold operating table. He should be accompanied by his mother.If you’re a father, take pity on him. Will you let me see him on your birthday?

Shen Mocheng turned around and picked up the box of cigarettes by the table, pulled out one, lit it, and frowned in a few puffs.

With no expression on his face, he deleted this text message and also deleted the notification of missed calls.

Back to the second floor with the mobile phone, without entering the bedroom, went to the study.

The study only left a small orchid lamp, the tall and straight cold figure, standing in front of the dark window, quietly, blending into a straight body with the silent walls on all sides.

Then one stop is the middle of the night.

He has no idea about time.

...

Gu Shuangshuang woke up at the alarm clock in the morning.

The first reaction is to touch his side, which is empty, cold and flat, which means that no one has slept.

Didn't he go to bed last night?

Of course there was an unspeakable loss in his heart, he did the most intimate thing to her but did not hug her to sleep.

Without too much time to complain, school starts today.

Enduring the slight discomfort of his body, he got up and got out of bed, but turned around and saw two test papers on the bedside table.

Gu Shuangshuang was startled.

There is a piece of paper on the test paper. On the white paper, the handwriting of the man dancing dragon and phoenix, line by line, is extremely neat and elegant and clear.

Gu Shuangshuang held it up and looked at the answers to those two questions.

He wrote it and asked her to copy it onto the test paper.