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!Gu Shuangshuang put down the water cup and turned around, and suddenly ran into the arms of a solid man.

"Hmm..." Before she screamed, she was kissed hard by the man's eagerly thin lips.

Gu Shuangshuang couldn't stand his strong energy. He was fainted by the kiss, and his small hand tremblingly grabbed the collar of his pajamas...

She was so dizzy that she wanted to push the fingers of his chest away, and for a while she curled up without any promise, and could only cling to him weakly.

Shen Mocheng picked her up and put her on the countertop, and pulled her bathrobe...

"...Don't..." Gu Shuangshuang grabbed his hand, and the blue veins on the back of his hand frightened her.

Shen Mocheng frowned, breathing heavily, and paused, depressed and did not strengthen.

Both of them closed their eyes, breathed quickly, and calmed down the horrible torment that each other felt.

Gu Shuangshuang calmed down and reviewed, reviewing himself and also reviewing him: "What do you think of us like this?"

Shen Mocheng wanted to smoke, but the cigarette was not here. He frowned when he heard the question, and asked, "You are the mother of the child, and I am the father of the child. What do you think we are?"

"But you have a girlfriend."

He sneered unconsciously and hugged her tightly in the darkness, "Chi Xi?"

Gu Shuangshuang felt terrified, seeing that he still had a smile on his face, and pushed him hard.

Shen Mocheng couldn't help squeezing her face. After squeezing her face, she kissed her hard, holding her daughter-in-law so that her arms were soaked in pink bubbles, soft.

He exhaled at her cochlea: "In the dressing room, you didn't even listen to me, did you?"

Gu Shuangshuang really didn't remember what he said later. At the time, she couldn't choose her way in a panic. There was white light in front of her, and her body was shaking and she couldn't think about anything.

Shen Mocheng sighed lightly, and held her small face with both hands, and the tip of her nose touched the tip of her nose, and his eyes looked at each other in the dark with the moonlight.

He whispered: "Chi Xi is nothing. I will explain to you the reason for staying with me in the future. I will repeat what I said in the dressing room that day and listen carefully. I—Shen Mocheng, you have such a brain from beginning to end. A dead woman. Four years ago, four years later, now is, and in the future, for a lifetime, at the end of life, I only intend to have you."

Gu Shuangshuang's heartbeat was so fast that he couldn't speak, and was also dazed.

He licked his thin lips, and reluctantly said: "Sorry, I won't chase girls. But I'm chasing you so hard. I never thought about taking the custody of the child. Without you, what would I do with a child? I want it if you give birth, I cherish it, and I like it. It’s not that a woman gives me a child and I like to be a father. It’s not you, absolutely not. Speaking of this, a fool, a fool who has never grown , Are you white?"

Asking for a bronze iron face, he can only give orders, only show his face, only play arrogantly, the introverted and deep old man talks something. Words...

It is tantamount to killing him!

Shen Mocheng relied on the impulse that surged in his body when he was emotional, and he straightened out the words to this little idiot.

After he finished speaking, he suddenly felt that this old face was blowing smoke out...

He licked his thin lips with difficulty, his eyebrows were twisted, his eyes were dark and obscure, wandering, wanting to see her, but he didn't dare to look at her.

A thin layer of perspiration appeared on his forehead.

For the first time in his life, facing a little fool who has always looked down upon himself, he was so nervous and sweaty. What the hell is this?!

The moonlight moved westward.

He was waiting to run aground, but the small wooden stake in his arms didn't say a word.

After a second, the man's handsome face became thinner and redder, and the atmosphere in the air became more and more awkward.

Tsundere has become such a man, if there is no response after confession...

It is tantamount to killing him!

The man with his back to the moonlight... his face was extremely bad.

"cough."

"Ahem."

Shen Mocheng's tense fist left his lips and he couldn't cough anymore... Chinese www.zwen8.com

Feeling sulky, he stretched out his hand and pushed: "It's not usually quite nagging, it will be dumb, talk!"

Suddenly the chest of the pajamas was gripped by a very hot little hand. The guy in his arms was suffering from asthma and was so short of breath, his mouth opened, and he kept whirring.

That heat, amazingly hot.

"What's the matter?" Shen Mocheng heard something wrong.

She seems to be sick, why is her breathing so short and rapid?

Asking for a bronze iron face, he can only give orders, only show his face, only play arrogantly, the introverted and deep old man talks something. Words...

It is tantamount to killing him!

Shen Mocheng relied on the impulse that surged in his body when he was emotional, and he straightened out the words to this little idiot.

After he finished speaking, he suddenly felt that this old face was whirring out with blue smoke...green smoke...

His eyebrows were twisted and his eyes were dark and obscure, wandering, wanting to see her, but he didn't dare to look at her.

A thin layer of perspiration appeared on his forehead.

For the first time in his life, facing a little fool who has always looked down upon himself, he was nervous and sweaty.

The moonlight shifted westward, and he was waiting to be stranded, but the small wooden stake in his arms did not say a word.

After a second, the man's handsome face became thinner and redder, and the atmosphere in the air became more and more awkward.

Tsundere has become such a man, if there is no response after confession...

It is tantamount to killing him!

The man with his back to the moonlight... his face was extremely bad.

"cough."

"Ahem."

Shen Mocheng's tense fist left his lips, coughing no longer...

Feeling sulky, he stretched out his hand and pushed: "It's not usually quite nagging, it will be dumb, talk!"

Suddenly, the pajamas were gripped by a very hot little hand, and the guy in his arms was suffering from asthma and was so short of breath.

"What's the matter?" Shen Mocheng heard something wrong.

He turned to turn on the light, and suddenly his collar was grabbed by a strong force, "No...no, no, no..."

For a long time, the little tongue was knotted badly, "No" nothing came out.

Shen Mocheng frowned, turned around, and his voice was slightly low, a little worried: "What's the matter?"

The little stake in his arms finally moved, and it was shaking too hard.

The little hand fan vigorously fanned his small face, still breathing heavily in his mouth, and his voice was like a cat in severe estrus: "Also, okay...It's just that the face is a bit hot and the heartbeat is a bit fast , My head is a little dizzy, my scalp is a little numb, the blood is running wildly, my limbs are a little bit..."

The moonlight is good.

The face that made this person's sudden low smile suddenly dazzled.

His slender eyes narrowed, squishy and clear, but slowly approached, separating her trembling thin legs and gently pressing on the rather tangled male body.

Holding up her plump and tender cheeks with both hands, the previous embarrassment turned into a 100% triumphant teasing: "Hey, why are they hot like this, eh? Ma'am, it’s hot enough to cook on them. Huh? Me? What did you say that the little blushing, heartbeat, shaking me like this?"

The thing in his arms may be embarrassed and at a loss, whispered to cry.

So cute.

The face is thin, a few words of love. I can't bear the words, and I'm dizzy.

He was contented, and the more energy he got, he picked up this hot little face and kissed deeply: "Come on, repeat to uncle, what did uncle say just now? Did you remember it stupidly?"