A Good Girl and Her Protective Billionaire Husband

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The elevator doors opened, Shen Mocheng walked in, turned around, and pressed the open button with his slender fingers.

Wen Jinhuai saw that he seemed to have something to say, so he didn't leave.

In the elevator, the man faintly curled his lower lip, squinted one eye, and looked up at the number on the top of the door, with a smile: "Taunting me? Where have you been? The lady was slept by a woman. Hmph, I have been dizzy for several months. I heard Xiao Yichen tell you that you have ordered a few clean women. You don’t want it? I’m surprised, don’t you think about it after dizziness? A pure heart or a gay heart? How did it miraculously harden?"

The man outside the door is stiff, blue, and a little thin...

"roll--"

The elevator doors closed in the man's wicked laughter.

In the private room, Xiao Yichen poked his head out: "I want to be pregnant, oh, whoever lost 30,000 for you, don't you return... Aw! My face, my baby's face!"

Wen Jinhuai picked up the leather shoes that fell to the side, put them on, and swearing violently: "Success is not enough to fail! You have made me mischievous with that thing! Damn! Ask you to find that woman for me, so far If there is no clue, just fucking block me, believe it or not, I immediately ask the manager to find someone/monster for you?"

Xiao Yichen: "Be pregnant with brother, don't, don't! I must find the queen who has strengthened you, and give you a nasty breath. You wait!"

"It's this sentence every time to get rid of your calf!" Wen Jin was embarrassed, and the wounds in his heart were repeatedly picked up and kicked over.

The entire third floor screamed again and again.

...

Apartment study.

At this moment, Shen Mocheng looked at a good-looking boy with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes waiting for the trained little woman to stick to the desk, remembering Wen Jinhuai's words.

The man pushed the file, propped his elbows in front of the table, shook hands with no emotion on his face, coldly and severely: "What time did the text message tell me to go home?"

Gu Shuangshuang tightened the schoolbag in his arms, digging at the schoolbag strap with his fingers, his mouth pouted.

"What time?" Slumped, adding haze.

"...Eight o'clock."

"what time is it now?"

"...Nine o'clock, but Uncle, I was because of..."

"Give an excuse?"

"No, but uncle, I really did because..."

"When you encounter a blind person on the road trying to help him cross the road, or is someone hit, you send him to the hospital? These two reasons have been used a few days ago.

Gu Shuangshuang: "..."

Didn’t I dared to tell him a few days ago that she was actively acting as the monitor.

At that time, I was really helping the teacher to do things, copying materials, filling out reports, and handing in the materials to the student union.

Today...

Gu Shuangshuang put his schoolbag on the desk, bit his lip and walked to the executive chair with a shy face, and tried to stand on his toes, leaning over with his soft hands, squeezing the man's hard shoulder muscles and gently massaging it.

Shen Mocheng only felt that when her hand touched her, she suddenly rushed to the bottom.

The back of the neck, which has been tight for a day, is really sore.

The man hummed, raised his head slightly, his Adam's apple slipped, frowning and closing his eyes.

Gu Shuangshuang watched him move. Maybe he was comfortable, so he said happily: "I was getting statistics for the instructor this afternoon. It was over after six o'clock. I came out of school and met a few female classmates who had eaten while walking around. After saying hello, they were dragged by them for a little stroll. They had a lot of questions about skin care and consulted me. You made me under the influence of Miss Xiao, and knew a lot, so you took them to the counter. You also know what girls look like when they go shopping. I usually have a sense of time at that level. They, oh, they are crazy, I finally sneaked away and took a taxi back!" Aesthetic novel www.weim.cc

The man snorted dissatisfiedly: "You still have reason?"

"No, I won't explain it to you."

His eyebrows were stretched out, Gu Shuangshuang endured the numbness of his little hands, and tried to continue pressing.

Hey, Shen Mocheng couldn't tell that she was tired.

He didn't let her stop, turned his head, and kissed the back of her hand with his thin lips.

Gu Shuangshuang's face immediately turned red, seeing that he didn't open his eyes, he pulled his ears in annoyance, but slowly raised the corners of his mouth.

After a while, Shen Mocheng tugged her wrist and pulled her into his arms, let her sit on her lap, encircled the wife's waist, her big hands were messed up all the time, her eyes still closed, her voice I felt a little bit comfortable after the massage, and asked: "Is the relationship with my classmates good?"

"En!" Gu Shuangshuang nodded vigorously, smiling.

"If you don't understand you, isn't it good to be your own way?"

"not good."

She shook her head, lying on the man's broad arms, playing with his hard jaw line with her little hand, and lit some piercing stubble, and said slowly: "Then I am not you, I don't want to be so cool."

Shen Mocheng raised his eyebrows, and he knew that some flattering words to this guy were always very useful.

Satisfied the arrogance of a man's nature.

It's just that he brought the topic over: "You have made yourself so tired. In the last week, you said you would come home at six o'clock? You don't care about the children, and I can't count on your care. I am very angry."

"Sorry." She apologized.

He opened his eyes and looked at her with some seriousness, "It's useless to apologize. It's better to resign your position as monitor. In my eyes, it's meaningless to work more than a silly kid."

"But I'm quite willing. I never went to school before."

The man's dark eyes sank for a few minutes, and he simply asked: "My child and the monitor, which is important?"

Gu Shuangshuang knew he was going to ask this.

She got up and stood in the man’s long legs, also serious, and bulging her big eyes very seriously, her expression was a bit sad, and she complained to him: “I’m the monitor, I’m just looking for the right taste. Don’t deny me, do I have a little status in this house? It’s because I am always trampled and rounded by someone in this house, so I want to experience the feeling of being the master elsewhere!"

After speaking, without waiting for any response from him, he picked up his schoolbag and ran away.

Back view: Shen Mocheng, please reflect on it!

The man behind him: "..."

It has always been'the bullying of love~~~, the squeeze of love~~~, the deprivation of love~~~, this stupid girl actually thinks she has no status?

Can you still be Mrs. Shen without status?

From the sky to the earth, after birth and death, every reincarnation, they only intend to have this one.

The man's eyes were deep and faint, but he had a headache, and continued to work at the desk with a cold face.

It is said that Mr. Shen once happened to shave in the bathroom in the mirror in the morning, and found a blinking white hair hidden in the black hair behind the temple.

The face stinks at that time.

Thinking carefully now, Jun's face is even darker.

How did the white hair come from?It has nothing to do with the work iron.

It's all tossed by this headache-inducing bastard thing. I give him anger every day. Can he not grow his head?