A Good Girl and Her Protective Billionaire Husband

You can search for "Mrs. Shen, a little sweet! Search Novels (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!I had many dreams that lingered with her, so confused that I couldn't distinguish between reality and dreams. For a long time, the smell of her body always smelled, and I could smell it everywhere.

I heard it in the hospital elevator yesterday.

Leaving the hospital and sitting in the car, he was thinking, has she been to this hospital and took the elevator?

Today, I went to GE's new product talk meeting. It was his whim, and the fierce battle with GE lifted his spirits and he had something to do.

Never thought that I would see her.

So yesterday, she was real in the hospital.

She works for GE now?

Shen Mocheng's arms dropped, his slender eyes opened scarlet, and the deep part of his eyes slowly settled down, turning into pitch black.

He frowned and propped up his body, propped a huge one under his trousers, and walked into the bathroom and closed the bathroom door violently.

The glass shattered under his strength, he didn't care, leaning on the steaming wall, sweating all over, he closed his eyes, pained between his eyebrows, his long fingers pointing down, his face gloomy.

She was all in her mind, she was overstimulated and she soon went away.

He panted heavily, panted softly, leaning against the wall, his deep facial features showing fatigue, so sickly pale, but with a gloomy beauty.

This man, when it's bad, and what bad looks, it's hard to look away.

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Gu Shuangshuang leaned against the wall outside the door with his signed contract.

He kept thinking of his indifferent and bored phrase in his mind,'Stay away from me'.

In order to stay away from her, have you signed all the orders you didn't want to sign?Because of Mu's death, still hate her to the bone?

She breathed gently, telling herself not to think about the old things. She had repented. In the past four years, she sometimes dreamed of Mom and Ma, and she apologized.But four years later, meeting the coldness of his eyes still made her feel cold.

It's okay, there will be no more contact.

After finishing his mind a little, Gu Shuangshuang turned and walked a few steps. A pretty girl ran across him, wearing a college-style shirt and childish overalls, bulging, with bangs and long hair fluttering, blowing over Gu Shuangshuang like a whirlwind. He accidentally bumped Gu Shuangshuang's shoulder.

Gu Shuangshuang frowned, and when he picked up the file that fell on the floor, Yu Guang followed the figure inadvertently and looked at it.

The girl stopped in front of the presidential suite she had just left, and knocked on the door!

Gu Shuangshuang's eyes condensed before turning around.

The girl knocked on the door several times, her little white face was impatient, and she pouted the corners of her mouth and shouted inward: "Uncle Shen! Old man Shen! Give you food, don't you open the door?!"

uncle……

Gu Shuangshuang's ears crossed the almost heart-wrenching appellation, and she stared at the girl's light silhouette, her eyebrows motionless.

The door of the room opened unhurriedly.

The long-haired girl rubbed a pair of legs wrapped in bibs like ADHD: "So long? What's going on in it, I can't lift it, the soup is going to spill out!"

Muttering and complaining, but not really angry. From Gu Shuangshuang's perspective, you can still see the smile on that young little face.

The girl went in.

The door closed immediately, making a soft noise.

Gu Shuangshuang stood there, not knowing why breathing became a little difficult.

There is such a girl next to him, and her face looks tender enough to be no more than twenty years old.

The back of Gu Shuangshuang's hand touched his cold forehead, and his pale soft lips outlined a smile.

She thought she was ridiculous, especially ridiculous.

Why would there be an idea in the subconscious mind that he has been alone like her for the past four years?

Man, always a man!

Besides, for him, besides an important kidney, what is the meaning of a bed warmer?

He heard the conversation between him and the doctor in the hospital. It turned out that he was for this girl?Seek a doctor to be able to touch this girl?Diandian library www.diandianshu.net

Oh, there is nothing wrong with it.

Time passed, they separated, and he was powerful, powerful, wealthy, and he could still find a 20-year-old tender girl when he was 36 years old, just as he saw and played with her four years ago.

Gu Shuangshuang put the contract in his bag, bent over and took off a pair of high heels, and walked to the closed door silently barefoot.

There was a vague conversation inside.

The man didn't know what was said.

The girl yelled, complaining and murmured cutely: "...Don't be so serious, okay, uncle? It's not working time now! Can't play happily, can't you? I ran five kilometers to buy you the celery lily. Eh, you have to reimburse me for the fare. Can I live if you pay me two thousand per month?"

The male voice was always low and magnetic, and Gu Shuangshuang couldn't hear what he said outside.

But it made the girl laugh: "Okay! Press it for you, press it for you if you have money!"

For a long time, there was no sound.

Press what?doing what?

Gu Shuangshuang stood up straight, holding her breath for a long time and making her face pale and cold, she slowly closed her astringent eyes.

No wonder he disgusted and said indifferently, stay away from him.

With new people around, you really don’t even need to be polite to old people, right?

She gave herself a sneer, sad for her failure to move forward in the past four years, and remembering the number of times he shed tears from time to time!

Facts have proved that it is your own business that you never forget.

You escaped from pregnancy, adapting to a strange city, he didn't know.

When you gave him two babies at risk of life and death, he might live very well with the women around him.

Four years later, if you worry about your baby going to school, he can find another girl who is as innocent and lively as you back then.

Nothing to be sad.

Putting his hand on his heart, breathing gently, there is nothing to be sad about, Gu Shuangshuang.

The most heartbreaking time has been over, there is nothing, you still have two babies.

It’s just babies, never let him know!

He is not worthy!

Gu Shuangshuang turned around and walked a few steps, putting on his high heels, walking towards the elevator with cold eyes.

In the suite, Shen Mocheng sits on a spacious sofa facing the door.

After the bath, water dripped from the tips of his short, stiff hair, his facial features were enveloped in a layer of cold white steamed by water mist, and his eyes were as deep as ink.

The man's gaze scanned a gap under the edge of the door, and the shadow left.

He lowered his eyelids and raised his hand: "No need to press."

The short girl standing on the back of the sofa with her feet screamed tired, her short fingers leaving the man's temple.

"Pick out the celery."

"Why are you picky at such an old age?" The girl jumped out from behind the sofa like a rabbit and picked up chopsticks.

The man stood up, his tall body walked to the window, he frowned and called.

"...Manager Zhang, has GE got 50 billion?" During the call, the man's gaze casually swept across the room on the sofa.

The girl's humming voice was a little quieter, so she squatted at the low table and picked vegetables seriously without disturbing him on the phone.

"The president of GE is called Shen Haoyu? What's the action? Well, please report at any time."

The girl held a piece of celery that he didn't eat in her mouth, tilted her head slightly, her long hair completely blocked her white side face, and then she carefully brought the lilies together with chopsticks.

Shen Mocheng retracted his sight, and at the same time the phone closed.

The man threw the phone onto the soft sofa, walked back to the table, and kicked the girl's squatting body with a cotton drag as he lifted his long legs: "What are you doing with my celery?"