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!Wen Jin raised his eyebrows, the deepest part of the eyes, the invisible cold, his face was as usual.

An Xue lowered her head, raised her hand and wiped the corner of her eyes, "On the night of the academic exchange dinner, I...I was also framed by someone. I still cannot find who that person is. I drank a lot that day, and I vaguely remembered that I was there. In a house, and...and a man, I didn’t remember his appearance at first. But after nearly a month, I’m sure that that man is Dr. Wen...you. That’s right, your hands, yours Silhouette, your body shape..."

She covered her cheek and cried weakly: "I didn't expect to be so dog-blooded, Dr. Wen. I heard that you were very angry after that night, and you have been in a bad mood these days. I originally planned to bear it silently by myself, but that It's also my innocence. Forgive my selfishness. I think about it, but still feel like I want to tell you. I don't want you to be responsible, but I just want you to know that without that night, I already like you now, Wen Doctors……"

The courtyard was quiet, except for the whistling wind.

Take away almost all the temperature of Anguo's body.

Cold, coming out of the bones.

But the chest cavity was ignited by clusters of raging fire, scorched, and smog!

That works.

An Guo smiled.

It's no wonder that in the bathroom, you can say, "You think about one step, I have thought about ten steps."

Speaking of scheming, Anguo was disappointed!

It is hard to imagine that there can be such a shameless woman in the world, ha ha.

It's enough.

At this time, An Guo was very hot-headed, extremely angry, and lost all reason. She strengthened Wen Jinghuai and knew how serious the situation was.

So I won't tell you if I was killed.

But now An Xue is picking up the bargain again and intends to pretend to be!

An Guo couldn't swallow it anyway, and it couldn't be compared with Zhang Lizhen's little BABY.

Some things she can ignore, some things absolutely can't!

She rolled up her sleeves and jumped down the steps to rush over.

Suddenly over there, the man's tall and tall body moved in the darkness.

An Guo stopped abruptly in the corner.

Seeing that the man was slightly sideways, he turned around and faced An Xue frontally. He couldn't see what his eyes looked like in the thick dark night, only the outline of the high brow bone and the deep sunken eye sockets could be seen. .

He carelessly put his hands in his pockets, but his figure was approaching An Xue step by step.

Until he walked in front of An Xue, his too tall figure covered almost all of An Xue's breathing.

An Xue's face was hot and a little nervous, but she was addicted to the masculine breath that came.

The man looked at the short and thin girl in front of him for a long while, he couldn't discern any emotions, and he never frowned.

When he raised his eyebrows slightly, he suddenly leaned his hands into his pockets and leaned toward An Xue to approach him. The deep facial features and An Xue's face were only centimeters strong.

An Xue made a sound, blinked messily, holding her breath: "Wen, Doctor Wen..."

The man's pale pink lips are somewhat dry, so the lip lines are obvious. At this moment, they lightly hooked up, staring at the woman while showing an unknown smile.

The expression in his eyes, An Xue saw clearly, and the tail of his eyes was slender.

Her heart was beating because he turned her cheek and breathed into her ear.

An Xue clenched her hands and closed her eyes with trembling eyelashes. The man breathed warmly and slowly. In the night, he was a little bit ridiculous, with a slight smile, and his voice was soft.

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I heard him say: "Miss An, I don't want to humiliate you, but I still have to be honest, you don't smell so clean and good."

After speaking, he got up, returned to his original position if nothing had happened, bowed his head and lit his cigarette, moved gracefully, and his face was calm.

An Guo's eyes moved from him to An Xue.

Under the moonlight, An Xue's face was stiff as white paper, and the breath exhaled from her mouth turned white with frost.

Even An Guo, who hates An Xue, can't help but feel a slight pain as a girl at this moment.

A gentle and picturesque man hurts people, ten times more powerful than those looking cold and domineering.

Slowly, he just said softly and gently, sweeping your face to the ground.

An Guo looked at the slender silhouette of the man again, the night was thick and foggy, and it was true and illusory. Who said he was not dangerous or cruel?

A man, wise and sharp, knows how to converge to the right level.

He took a puff of cigarettes, seemingly unfinished, and turned his eyes a little, his voice calm: "You think you have a good idea, but you are surrounded by a group of people with low IQs like you. Zhang Lizhen's child is your sister discovered The child murmurs that there is a heart problem, and you pretend to claim merit. There is a lot of competition among interns, and this method is also common. What I hate is that you don’t care about the patients themselves. It is shameful to use the patients to achieve your own goals.

An Xue's face was pale.

He was low and slow, very boring: "I want to peel a person's skin. I don't like to do it in one step. I like to observe and occasionally watch the drama. Everyone says I am gentle, I am very gentle."

He turned around at this moment, graciously Qingrun, and smiled as if: "There are different'gentleness' to different people. Sorry, it's a bit cruel to strip you like this in person."

An Xue had already cried, turned her face and ran away.

In the night, the man handed the cigarette to his lips and took a sip.

He stood long and turned slowly.

Anguo stretched his breath and flicked against the wall.

He couldn't see it, and he didn't know if he was looking at her.

I waited, but nothing happened.

An Guo hugged her heart, gasping for breath, climbed back to the second floor room from the stairs behind, closed the door and leaned against the door panel, breathing calmly.

This man...horrible.

After a while, breathing slowly calmed down.

But the heartbeat still thumped hard.

Anguo closed her eyes, and Wang Jia would not ask her servant to clean the room she would not live in for a long time. Even if the servant took the initiative to clean me, Wang Jia would stop her.

All have a stale taste.

In this smell, she listened to her heartbeat, as if she couldn't calm down anyhow.

The side face and figure of the person from all angles in the night flashed in his mind.

Finally, it was his lowly humiliating words to An Xue: You are not so clean and smell good...

Clean and smell good...

Does he remember?

That evening……

Does he remember her taste?

An Guo was dumbfounded, opened his eyes, and silly lifted the collar of his sweater, buried his head in it, suffocating his breath and took a sharp breath.