A Good Girl and Her Protective Billionaire Husband

Chapter Two Hundred and Sixty Seven

You can search for "Mrs. Shen, a little sweet! Search Novels (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!He has a heavy burden on his shoulders and is very tired of living. Most of the time, he feels like a high-energy machine.

When you are particularly unhappy, when you are breathless, thinking of a woman, you will not feel a smile on your face.

He relied on his inner tenderness to support him.

But he hasn't done anything with her, missed the best four years, and hesitated, because this man who wanted to love his conscience has not disappeared, and he can't overcome his inner moral constraints.

Now, her clothes are messy, she is running and crying.

Shen Haoyu's eyebrows were getting heavier and thicker. When the coldness couldn't be restrained, he took the phone beside the bed.

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In the courtyard on the first floor of the old community, the sound of mobile phones ringing was very noisy.

The ice cream was anxious when I heard the voice on the other end of the phone: "Uncle Haoyu, Mommy didn't bring her cell phone. Well, Mommy won't be there when I wake up... I don't know, I'm so worried, I can't sleep anymore. , Mommy cried after going home in the afternoon and cried for a long time. Please ask Uncle Haoyu to find Mommy and call me back? Thank you, no need to call someone over, I can take care of MM, um, goodbye."

After hanging up the phone, Shen Haoyu stood up, and the man's eyes were always clear as ink, filled with strong gloom.

He made several phone calls while wearing his clothes, with a sharp tone!

Here, the ice cream climbed onto the bed with her mobile phone, covered her with a quilt, lay down with her small body, rubbed the corner of her eyes with her little hand, and then put Mommy's mobile phone on her small chest and held it with both hands.

After a while, Grandma Wang's voice rang out from the room over there, and then a very good-looking and gentle uncle walked in.

Wen Jinhuai looked at the two little buns who were sleeping and waking up on the bed, with thin pale pink lips and a smile: "HI, Mr. Ice Cream."

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Senior private ward of the inpatient department of the city hospital.

Gu Shuangshuang reluctantly swallowed a supper to the old man who was severely injured by her, washed his face, and brought foot wash.

She wiped the sweat from her forehead with a small hand, and the back of the sweater on her body was soaked. She shook, sat on the sofa on one side, and took the medical chart hanging at the end of the bed.

Shen Mocheng washed his feet.

A man's feet are so beautiful and slender. The light blue blood vessels on the white instep contain tension, and the ankle bones are particularly prominent.

He glanced at the little woman curled up on the sofa, with her small waist bent, her knees rolled, and a pair of jade feet on the edge of the sofa, because the ten toes that were hard to feed were red in the white.

When Shen Mocheng got out of bed, he obediently poured the footwashing water by himself, washed the tub, poured the essential oil, adjusted the water temperature, and came out with the tub.

Gu Shuangshuang frowned and tried hard to read the doctor's handwriting on the medical record, but suddenly his right foot was gently held by a big hand and dragged down.

She looked up.

The man squatted in front of her with a slight frown. He was tall and slender. He was not short while squatting. He put her feet in the basin with a nice posture.

Gu Shuangshuang's feet went into the water basin, and he was still holding it. The man's hand was very large. After measuring it, he whispered: "36 yards."

Gu Shuangshuang raised her eyes again, her eyelashes looked very curly and velvety under the white light.

She couldn't help but look carefully at the serious and calm man's face in front of her eyes: "Shen Mocheng, you are washing my feet, weren't you very afraid of me resisting me? How do I think you are in a good state? You have a clear mind and a well-organized work. The strong one who has suffered severe physical and mental damage washes the feet of the strong one, this..."

"Can't shut your mouth?"

Gu Shuangshuang: "..."

Then the air was once pulled down by the man's swiftly gloomy face, lowered...

Shen Mocheng felt a headache, and finally stayed alone in a room with suitable atmosphere and beautiful lighting!Wash her feet and be gentle with her, this idiot can also relax a little bit of style!

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Shen Mocheng raised his eyes several times, and looked at his wife secretly.

Before the footwashing water cooled off, he used his superb EQ to figure out the atmosphere of Xu Xuping's peace.

The man licked his slightly dry thin lips, his eyes wandered, his handsome face was shy, the roots of his ears were slightly warm, his heart was twisted several times, and he finally muttered:

"Madam, the last thing I said in the locker room is true. Don't listen to it as a man's bedside talk. There is also yogurt. It is really yogurt..."

"What kind of sour milk? What yogurt do you drink in the middle of the night? Shen Mocheng, shut up first!" Gu Shuangshuang kept his body whizzing, his eyes glowing red, pointing to the medical records, and his little voice howled angrily: "Hey! When will I take your chest I was injured internally and my rib was slightly broken?! I’m a female King Kong?! Don’t think I’m so stupid to bully, I’m limited to strengthening your stick and I’ll tell you seriously! Don’t get involved with anything else I, maybe another woman did it..."

Someone who puts down her pride and gets better, intends to tell his wife an old thing that shows that he is physically and mentally clean: "..."

So, never be on the same channel...

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After washing his feet, Gu Shuangshuang slapped his feet, and seriously disregarded his internal thoracic injuries and rib fractures.

Then happily went to sleep.

Nearly midnight, the dark-faced man took the snoring little woman on the sofa to bed.

The door of the ward knocked.

Shen Mocheng calculated that he should have brought his son and daughter here.

He pinched the cigarette with his fingers, put down the cigarette case lighter, took a breath, walked gently to the door of the ward with the sound of footsteps, and reached out to open the door.

Unprepared, a fist slammed in from the door, Shen Mocheng's eyebrows twisted, his eyes suddenly sharp, even if he was stunned for a long time, he was beaten back for half a step, and his body knocked on the wall dullly.

The person standing outside the door did not move, slender, handsome, coming from outside, full of coldness.

Shen Mocheng squinted his eyes, the cigarette between his fingers did not fall, he reached out his hand to wipe the blood stains on the corner of his mouth, and slowly raised his eyes.

The light in the ward was bright, the light was off at this point in the corridor, and the man was standing at the junction of light and dark on the threshold, breathing cold.

Shen Mocheng closed his eyes halfway and looked over with deep and deep brows, the man's eyes swirled with a deep and indistinguishable taste, and his thin lips smiled.

At the end of the laugh, he converged suddenly, straightened up his extremely tall body, rolled up his sleeves, threw the cigarette gorgeously on the ground, and slammed out with a fist coldly.

"It's been many years."

The man slowly said: "Me too."

Each other is fighting each other in the bottom of your eyes, and you are bound to die.

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80 Observatory on the top floor of the building.

The twelve o'clock bell rang until it stopped.

A light figure jumped down from the railing. Chi Xi stared at the entrance of the roof in a daze, then took out his phone and looked at it repeatedly.

Finally, she smashed the phone severely on the hard concrete floor.

On the road next to the steps on the first floor of the 80 building, the taxi stopped, and the back seat guests opened the door and got on.

The driver master glanced at the pretty little girl with light makeup from the rearview mirror: "Where is the little girl?"

"Who asked you to call me a little girl? Isn't it chestless? No chest is a little girl? Your men's eyes are all blind."

The driver’s seat was kicked violently and it was on fire. Looking back, there was no one in the back seat and the door was open.

"Little Taimei, stop for me!" The driver got out of the car, waiting to chase people, where there are people.