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!After the man walked to the desk, he put his pocket in one hand and looked out the window. The winter golden sunlight mottled through the blinds and fell on his stern facial features, and the outline of him was more like that handsome sculpture.

He took a sip of coffee and said, "Get out, close the door."

An Guo stared at the back of his dark head, trimming the ends of the nape of neck and hair that could be said to be clean and harsh, his neck was fair, and the collar of his white coat was quite compelling.

Difficult to communicate.

Others say that this person is the most gentle, in fact, looking at gentle people is often the most serious and difficult to deal with.

An Guo closed the door, remembering that An Xue casually made an excuse that day and he just agreed without saying anything, what did he mean?

For the first time in her life, she couldn't eat so much in front of a person.

I'm angry, but I know I'm really wrong, jumping around like a grasshopper. Others don't know my deep-seated purpose, and they really don't look stable enough.

An Xue didn't know where she came to find Wen Jinhuai.

Meet in the hospital, come over and taunt.

An Guo thought about her own business, too lazy to care about her, and walked away with the dinner plate.

The last time the epilepsy patient had a second operation today.

After the operation, the brain was opened to release the intracranial pressure, and people were required to watch the situation overnight. The task fell to An Guo.

She didn't say anything else. The patient was pregnant, and she was considered a gentle patient. Maybe he received the paging at night and could see him.

An Guo wanted to fight again.

Putting Anxue by his side, it wasn't a day or two, and he let Anxue get in his car that day.

She was really worried and had to monitor these two people.

Never let An Xue succeed.

...

In the evening, Wen Jinhuai really came to the ward.

An Guo saw from a distance, and ran over with the medical record, "Doctor Wen, I have recorded the patient's condition here."

After reading all the data on the monitor, he gave an acknowledgment and took the case log.

Still not looking at her side, there is no more light.

He probably didn't even know who she was, whether it was a male or a female.

When you're serious, you don't have any distractions.

Anguo was discouraged and called him when he was leaving. The man was wearing a gray-blue surgical gown. His facial features were very tired. When he saw her, he frowned, pursed his lips and said, "I disagree."

Four words, clear and powerful.

An Guo looked at his back and grabbed his hands in the air.

The person seemed to have eyes behind, turned around, Mo Shen's eyes, cold face, sharp eyesight.

Looked over blankly.

An Guo: "..."

"There seems to be a mosquito, let me pounce."

He turned around again blankly and walked away.

...

In the middle of the night, Anguo carefully checked the patient's condition and it stabilized. She adjusted her mobile phone, found a duty room, and planned to take a bath and sleep for half an hour.

When she took off her clothes and was unbuttoning her underwear, she squeaked and the door was pushed open from the outside.

An Guo turned around abruptly and called out ah, the night was quiet, and his voice seemed loud.80 Novel Network www.80xiaoshuo.com

Both of them stared at each other in a daze.

The man holding the doorknob didn't withdraw. Under the whitish light, his eyes looked dark and deep, black with penetrating power.

An Guo blushed and wrapped his palms around the key areas, even though it was too late, told him to look.

The man who had not changed his surgical gown stood at the door, his tall figure covering the crack of the door.

His gaze looked like there weren't many waves. After shock, he frowned, his Adam's apple moved lightly, "Sorry, I don't know anyone."

The duty room is usually mixed by doctors.

With a move of his arm, the man pulled the doorknob and withdrew his long legs.

An Guo observed his dark eyes. Is it true that there are no waves, and he has no idea when he sees the woman's body or is it hiding?

This person is unpredictable and good at hiding.

She remembered that she was holding back eating while An Xue was eating so openly, and Doctor Wen screamed cheerfully after him every day.

Don't you feel nothing to women?

What do you mean by being good to An Xue?

After several times of emotional upheavals, she strode towards the person before thinking. When he was shocked and too late to react, she dragged him in with his sturdy wrist, forcing him to block the person in the closed door. on.

One tall and one short, one neatly dressed, one holding a pair of things with his hands, one looking down blankly, and the other raising his eyes not afraid of death.

too close.

Wen Jin frowned and subconsciously licked his thin lips. He didn't notice it, and his face sank in a cold voice, "Anguo, what are you going to do?"

She simply let go.

One, closer to him.

The man's brow furrowed even more.

She smiled and raised her hand, and stroked his shirt button with her fingertips, “I heard that Dr. Wen, you don’t like women like men. I really want to try. Do you really have no reaction to women? ...Pretend?"

As he said, the slender five fingers quickly grabbed the man's big hand to him.

"You..." The man's facial features were tight.

Having lived for thirty-four years, Wen Jinhuai has never been treated like this by a woman.

The women around him were either cute elves like Shuang'er, or a little bit temperamental like Xiao Yurou. The remaining female friends or confidants were all very conservative and polite.

Born in Wen's family, the female line of her mother's side is more decent.

He knows that many girls like themselves.

He didn't feel particularly superior himself. He had always ignored the gaze he was walking in the hospital.

The woman in front of you...

What is she doing?

An Guo felt that his face was already on the way of wanting.

With the flame of resentment in his chest still not extinguished, he forcibly pulled his hand over, and the man's long, white fingertips curled up under the light stiff, as if he was frightened.

An Guo shrank slightly, and she felt uncomfortable and stiff.

She raised her head, her eyes lit up a fire, looking at him angrily.

He was surprised to see the expression on his Yanya facial features. His clean and fair complexion was a little livid, and his face was stretched hard and cold. His eyebrows were twisted gently, his face was expressionless, and his dark eyes were dark and dark. Panicked.

It was as if the clean and handsome scholar was bullied by the old fox.

He was so silent and looked at her.