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 was breathing out of the baby.

An Xue came over, raised that hateful face, and smiled softly: "What if you think of a way to come back to the group? In Wen Jing's eyes, my impression is getting better and better, but you, what you do is getting better Bad. Sister."

Ango threw the coffee into the trash can.

When the disgusting air disappeared, she returned and found the pediatric intern in charge of the nursery.

The other party replied: "There is indeed a problem with the baby's heart. Fortunately, it was discovered in time. After the examination arranged by Dr. Wen, he will perform a minor operation himself."

An Guo listened and let go.

He watched for a while outside the glass window, and smiled.

Even if that person is hateful, at last he has a bodhisattva heart to treat patients.

After the baby's operation, Anguo still checked the situation with the pediatrics department. After a few days of attention, the baby mumbled and disappeared. The longer the better.

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Be an intern for half a month.

The group held a gathering and organized it with Sister Li, a resident physician in their group.

An Guo was on duty that day, missed the first stall, and rushed to the ktv private room, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

Outside the club, while Ango stopped, another car steadily approached and stopped at the same time.

She glanced at the beach-colored Bentley, a low-key luxury car.

An Guo got out of the car with the car key in her hand, and walked to the parking boy.

The little brother went down the steps, he was about to come to her side, his eyes swept the other side, and his feet circled immediately.

An Guo frowned and turned to look at her shallow mouth and high heels.

In the front glass of the Bentley, there are people sitting in the driver's seat and the passenger seat.

The two men looked extraordinary.

Anguo saw the young man sitting in the front passenger seat leaning towards the person in the driver's seat grinningly, whispering something.

The indifferent man in the driver's seat did not respond, opened the door and got out of the car.

Anguo heard an annoyed voice in the car: "Brother, please!"

In the opened car door, the man's stiff black trousers, the trousers that curled up because of the bent legs, white clean cotton socks, and brown vintage handmade leather shoes were revealed.

The man got out of the car and showed a perfectly clear profile face, a cigarette dangling from his thin lips, and his eyes were squinted in the neon night.

An Guoxin said, Yuanjia has a narrow road.

The parking boy walked over, took the man's car key politely, and nodded respectfully: "Shao Wen."

The man in the passenger seat also came down, a little shorter than Wen Jin's pregnant, that one was also taller, with thick eyebrows and a little baby face.

An Guo took a look, and then looked at Lenovo's previous interaction in the car.

Chills.

The man put his two long fingers through the smoke and dusted the soot. When passing by Ango, he walked toward the club without squinting his eyes.

Xiao Yichen followed up the steps and called him at the revolving door: "Brother Jin Huai, then are you going to play with me or go to a small party in your hospital?"

The man’s long legs paused for a while. In the November weather, he was wearing a beige shirt. In the slightly cold wind, An Guo only felt that the man’s back was thin, seemingly weak, with calm tension.

Wen Jinhuai tilted his eyes a little, and somehow replied: "I'll sit down for a while."

Xiao Yichen nodded: "Then I will go up first, and the game is waiting for you."

Withdraw first after talking.

An Guo listened to their conversation, entered the glass door from the other side, and waited for his elevator through the lobby.

The double doors of the elevator are as clear as mirrors. The man puts his hands in his trouser pockets, and he walks slowly and slowly with his long legs. The charming look is reflected on the elevator doors.

An Guo pursed her lips, expressionless.

Dingdong's double doors opened and she went in.398 novel www.398xs.com

The man was still a few meters away, the elevator doors closed, and An Guo didn't hold back.

But his legs are long and he got stuck in the door that will be closed.

The elevator door reopened, and the space was instantly filled with the smell of a clean man.

An Guo put aside his face.

Resolutely do not call him on any occasion outside the hospital.

The elevator goes up, quiet, and the air is a bit tight.

On the fifteenth floor, I don’t know why the club is on such a high floor.

An Guo stared at the numbers on the floor. He was standing behind him. She was a distance away, and she didn't know why her scalp was a little tingling.

Probably because the two were alone, her heart was guilty.

Boring, she looked up and wanted to see which floor was up.

On the mirror surface of the elevator wall, he suddenly crashed into the deep eyes of the two men who were staring at her back.

Under the dim and white light, the pupils were very clear, deep and quiet.

When she ran into him, he was neither embarrassed nor hiding, with a faintly oppressive feeling, slowly and quite naturally, he looked away.

An Guo's pupils spun around, and his heartbeat also lost a steady rate.

What does he see her for?

In the man's downward vision, there is still the look of the slim woman in front of him.

Not wearing a white lab coat uniform in a hospital, her black hair tied into a bunch of plain faces.

For a while, the eyebrows frowned.

Ding Dong——

The double doors of the elevator finally opened in Anguo's hopes.

She pulled out her legs and walked out with snow boots.

The man's deep and clear voice came from behind his ears--

"Hungarian hyperplasia, have you pressed it?"

An Guo slammed there.

The air completely froze.

After a long time.

The man was calm, tall and slender, and passed by slightly wiping his clothes from her side.

Ango stared at his disappearing pants tube.

His face is hot, and my heart squats.

What do you mean?I didn't say anything along the way, ignored each other, and had nothing to do with each other, and suddenly came such a sentence.

Massage or not, what does it matter to him!

baffling.

This kind of man is the most hateful. Looking at Ke Sven can be decent, he can't figure out his nerves at all, okay?

After staying outside for a long time, he opened the private room door calmly.

The inside is lively and colorful.

The private room is big, there are only seven or eight people, and An Guo glanced at the man who had just'offended' her sitting in the quietest corner with her long legs folded.

And An Xue who sticks past the man without a trace.

She raised a smile and said hello.

Anguo was generous and generous. He took the microphone and stood in the middle of the private room. With the bag in his hand, he flung his collar recklessly, tucked off his long hair, and poured a glass of wine. Sing after moistening your throat.

Her voice was not thin, it sounded a bit of anger, very energetic.