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!Anguo braced herself.

Zeng Weiwei got out of the car and looked at the woman with her straight hair messy and curly, her lips flushed and her eyes foggy.

She sighed solemnly, "Done it?"

An Guo got in the car, took out the chip from the camera of the bag, held it in his hand, closed his eyes and leaned back in the back seat, expressionless: "Just wait for him to wake up tomorrow."

"Back to where?"

"Apartment, edit the video, just find his face."

Zeng Weiwei drove, "The monitoring at the hotel is all set up. I can't find out that you are a premeditated plan. I will take a lot of effort to do this for you. I hope Wen Muda will not be sloppy."

"Let's go back and ask you to have a big meal." Anguo pulled the corner of his mouth and looked at the dark night outside the window.

I returned to the apartment exhausted and spent a long time in the bathtub, but the red and purple spots on his body became more obvious.

Her eyes were empty and white, but in fact she didn't think about anything, she was extremely tired and couldn't think of anything.

Zeng Weiwei was still there when she came out: "Am I with you?"

"No, thanks."

She took the camera excuse device, turned back to the room, and locked the bedroom door.

Walk to the computer, take a deep breath, and plug it into the USB port.

A small box pops up on the screen.

An Guo sat down and glanced at the dark October night outside the window.

Her appearance is reflected on the glass windows. The woman's profile is delicate, with soft lines, and her fair complexion makes the marks on the neck and ears very dazzling.

The wind swept across the window slightly, as if the man's dry finger touch left on her skin.

How could there be such a pair of comfortable man hands, cold and flexible, gentle and juicy, without any roughness.

She closed her eyes and opened them again.

Click the open method, and the video will start to play.

The dimly lit room, the big/bed of the hotel, the silhouette of the woman kneeling on top of the man with her back to the camera, thin as a bee waist, clumsy up and down clusters...

Panting/breathing underwhelming...

An Guo covered half of his face, fast forward with a dry throat.

At about thirty-two minutes, she adjusted her position, and the angle of the camera revealed the sharp contours of the face of the man on the bedside.

Folded eyebrows, licked his thin lips, the bridge of his nose was straight and handsome, and his eyes closed tightly, gasping for a slight pain in a gentle and sexy look.

Anguo touched the mouse to cut it off, zoomed in, and adjusted to the highest resolution.

However, she froze in the next second--

The head of the heart was filled with cold water.

She suddenly sat upright, leaning forward, her eyes were a few minutes closer to the screen, the mouse exited the editing page, and the video rewinded.

Looking pale, she fast-forwarded.

Fast forward to the end for the first time later, and she falls.

The man's chest rose and fell sharply, and the two lay together for a while, and he suddenly turned over.

In a few seconds of rotation, the strange man's handsome facial features, slanting eyebrows, and beautiful sideburns and hairline contours are completely presented in front of him.

An Guo's eyes widened, her face pale, her fingers shook, and the water glass by the table fell to the ground and shattered.

She choked her breath for a moment.

"Guoguo?"

Zeng Weiwei heard the sound and immediately came and knocked on the door when she noticed something was wrong!

This person has been in for so long, the editor should have finished editing, and he hasn't come out because it's crackling inside.

Zeng Weiwei knocked again, but she slammed the door open without seeing her.

"Anguo!"

In the dark bedroom, only the light from the computer's blue screen shone on the pale face of the woman in the chair.

The cup smashed at her feet, An Guo moved her legs and feet, and she didn't feel anything when she pierced into the porcelain piece. Liushen turned her head without a master, "Weiwei, I'm done."

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An Guo chuckled softly, not knowing whether to cry or laugh, her face was dumb, and she moved the mouse, "I made a mistake, Weiwei, it wasn't Wen Muda who slept. For the first time, there is nothing, the hospital... "

She covered her eyes.

Zeng Weiwei was shocked and grabbed the mouse.

Two seconds later, Zeng Weiwei held her breath and let out a twitch.

He turned his head mechanically.

In the quiet bedroom, Zeng Weiwei's voice was stiff and angry, and there were many emotions, "An Guo! You fucking..."

An Guo looked up blankly.

Zeng Weiwei's face was sober, and she suddenly exclaimed, "This is the Wen Family Master, An Guo, you are so fucking, my gentleman, you have made you stronger! He is so painful..."

She was speechless.

An Guo was stunned, her staring eyes were confused at this moment, and a big word GAY rolled over in her heart.

She was breathless: "...what?"

...

It was a big evening when Xiao Yichen sent the man to the hotel.

Mr. Wen will stay here for one night.

The father-son relationship would get very stiff every time the blind date meeting in disguise, Xiao Yichen knew that the old man wanted to reconcile himself in the middle.

Early in the morning, the baby was still vomiting bubbles when he was woken up by Father Wen's servant knocking on the door.

"Master Yi Chen, our young master hasn't gotten up yet. There is a general meeting of shareholders of the hospital today. The master asks you to call him."

Xiao Yichen pouted and dressed.

Follow the door number to find the deluxe guest room and knock three times: "Brother Jinhuai, your old man called you up."

No response.

He continued to tap, "Is it a hangover? I asked the restaurant to bring sober soup over? You are going to attend the shareholders meeting in the afternoon as an executive director. You old man said, hurry up."

Noisy sound.

In the dim view from the floor-to-ceiling curtains of the guest room, the scarlet sparks Xiaoer disappeared.

The air pressure in the room was as low as an enchantment, it was dead and cold, and the specific residual smell in the air was gradually covered by smoke.

The long-haired carpet bowed in a mess, revealing a clean floor with a pile of scattered cigarette butts.

The man with a cigarette between his slender fingers had a tall and clean body leaning against the head of the bed, his neck slightly bent, his eyes were cold and icy, his facial features were decadent and melancholy.

A long leg was bent, his elbows were put up, soot fell on the ruffled sheets, and he didn't frown.

After a long time, his left hand was lifted, and the five beautiful fingers were long, and the fingertips were like those shredded green onions, which were clean and very linear.

This hand covers the gloomy eyes.

He breathed to the extreme, between his fingers, Zhan Hei stared at himself under the quilt with blood, and not far from the dried blood in the middle of the bed, one by one, small plum blossoms.

The man licked his thin lips, which were not as warm as the usual pale pink, and they were drawn into white lines. A pair of peach blossoms and deep eyes that were slightly raised were as calm as a blade.

Throwing away the cigarette butt, stood up blankly.

Xiao Yichen put his hand on the door, and suddenly the door opened from inside.

The cold wind swish, a tall and icy body in front of him, "Where is the main control room?"

"I want to be pregnant..."

Xiao Yichen looked up and down at the man in front of him, his shirt and trousers were slightly wrinkled, and he quickly tiptoed over the man's shoulder to look inside.

OMG!!!

The curtains are closed tightly, the carpet is messy, the clothes are scattered, the quilt is half on the ground, the sheets are messier, it seems that red dots are still visible...

In the air, he sniffed...

Bang--

The door was in the big man's hand and closed hard.

Xiao Yichen tremblingly turned his head, staring at the slender back, and gasped out: "Brother, here, last night, you...Who are you with brother, women or men..."

People have a meal.

Xiao Yichen was silent.