A Good Girl and Her Protective Billionaire Husband

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Through one night's observation, An Guo found that this young man named Wen Mu Da had no girlfriend.

Zeng Weiwei said that Xiao Xianrou was only 23 years old.

Anguo is twenty-six this year, so I can't help it.

When Zeng Weiwei came down with the room card, she hesitated, but refused to give it to An Guo.

"Are the camera and water ready? Give me the room card."

Zeng Weiwei nodded and shook her head again.

An Guo raised his eyes: "Wei Wei."

"Guoguo, think about Gu Ting, impulse is the devil."

An Guo felt that the nerve in his temple was violently pulled.

She lowered her head and was calm, "Weiwei, I didn't give up because Gu Ting was going to be with An Xue. I didn't do it that way. But love is empty, and the situation is impulsive now, but as long as it is worth it, take a gamble , I don’t want to see my mother cry anymore, love and hate, I have been tied to her for so many years. Tairen Hospital is still a medicine clinic in my grandfather’s hands. It is everything my mother has after losing An Tao. It has its existence You may not understand my pressure."

Zeng Weiwei couldn't say anything, and gave her the room card.

An Guo clenched tightly and waited on the second floor first.

Sure enough, after about half an hour, some drunk Wen Muda went upstairs alone, found the arranged porter number, and opened the door to rest.

Anguo immediately put down the wine glass in her hand, a scent of alcohol in her throat filled her nerves.

Walking into the locker room with a bag.

After taking a bath, she changed into a sling and flowing black dress. When no one passed by the corridor, she slowly moved towards the room number until she came to the door.

The hallway was dimly lit like orange, shining on a woman's standard beautiful face, full forehead, complexion like snow, quiet like lotus, nose pointed, small but not very sharp.

Only those distant mountain eyebrows are flat and smooth, and they show a slight aura after a long time.

Courageous did not turn back, her heart beating like a drum, she closed her eyes in confusion, and finally glanced at the picture of Gu Ting on the phone.

The card was pressed and the door was opened gently.

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A dark room.

The familiar smell of hotel rooms was floating in the air.

The floor-to-ceiling windows Sharman floated, and a faint light came in, illuminating the outline of the bed.

An Guo silently put down the bag in his hand, curled his toes, stepped on the carpet, and slowly moved to the bed.

After adapting to the darkness for a long time, I saw a slender figure on the bed lying sideways, reflecting the dim light by the window.

She smelled a strong smell of wine, and Wen Muda was right.Funny Pen Fun Pavilion www.gxjxc.com

Inhaled in his lungs, his face flushed/hot for a while, holding his breath, one thin leg moved onto the bed.

Wen Jinhuai frowned unconsciously by the movement of her side.

On the way over, he drank some alcohol in the car to avoid the old man's scolding, and he got drunk when he got here.

Seeing that his son was unconscious, Wen Jianjun could only choke in anger. He threw a pile of girls' photos into the trash can, and asked Xiao Yichen to help him upstairs with a sullen expression.

Xiao Yichen was not familiar with the hotel, so he entered the room of his cousin Wen Muda.

Wen Muda was very well-behaved and immediately gave the room.

After Xiao Yichen left, he took a shower and was filled with hot water. The alcohol was even stronger. His throat became dry. He didn't look carefully when he got out of the bathroom. He picked up the water glass on the table and drank.

It's too late to pour a cup into my stomach.

He could feel the water if it was colorless and tasteless.

After a while, his consciousness became more drowsy, his head became warmer, the blood flow speed more than doubled, and the areas of the body that should rise began to swell.

His face was cold and he endured the uncomfortable feeling of ants running through his body, called the person below, immediately arranged a car, and a person came up to help him to the hospital.

Is someone here now?

"Servant/staff?...Help me up and go to the hospital for emergency..." He murmured, frowning.

No one responded, and his breathing was very small and light.

How do you smell the scent of seemingly or not?

Faintly, the wind moved in front of him comfortably.

When he finally noticed, Qiang Zi opened his eyes, the burning fire in his eyes was covered with a layer of mist, but he could not see the slender shadow that was gradually climbing on him anyway.

Wen Jin suddenly sank, knowing that something might happen.

When the breath wandered on his chest and neck with a pair of weak boneless hands, it was already unstable.

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midnight.

The door of the hotel guest room opened gently, and a small shadow came out of the dark corridor.

Walking staggered, standing firmly in front of the wall with his legs still shaking.

An Guo gritted his teeth, held his breath in shame, and went downstairs with a deep face.

When she entered, she never expected that she would come out like this.

Fortunately, he finally fell asleep with exhaustion, so she hurriedly pulled the camera to destroy the water cup and ran out according to the position Zeng Weiwei said.

Outside the hotel, Anguo wrapped her coat tightly and sat on a remote dark-lighted step with her legs shrunk.

The headlights in front of the flower bed flashed.