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!An Guo and Zeng Weiwei took a taxi to the suburbs, Wen's Mansion.

Looking at the quaint old western-style building from a distance, Zeng Weiwei said that it has a lot of history. It was the family building of dignitaries before, and it was regarded as an antique building in City A, which showed the culture of City A.

She was touching her belly in the car, thinking, he lives in such a place.

With her, not a person of the world.

Zeng Weiwei followed her father to the Wen's mansion for a dinner and met a servant of the Wen's family.

After calling, the servant came out and said that the master and wife were not at home.

An Guo wanted to glance at Mrs. Wen in silence.

Without the opportunity to contact, you can see a bit of character from a person's face from a distance.

As for Mr. Wen, someone in the hospital said that he was an old naughty boy who exuded humor.

If it is such a family, she gives birth to a child, and the child will grow up in the future, and grandparents will recognize it. It is also very good to live in such a family environment.

An Guo followed Zeng Weiwei away.

There is still one afternoon.

Zeng Weiwei walked slowly along the street with her, calming her, thinking clearly, and making a decision.

Walking on the busy urban street, Anguo will stop when he sees a pregnant pregnant woman with a big belly passing by.

Seeing the baby products in the street shop window, I will look sideways silly.

Seeing her mother holding a few months old baby, the child babbled in her arms, as if it was the life she was going to experience soon.

In her heart, she has already turned aside.

But after passing a cafe, An Guo's brows frowned.

The location of the window, the sun was golden and the sky was clear blue, illuminating An Xue's well-behaved and petite face.

Zeng Weiwei turned her head.

The expression on An Guo's face looked okay, she closed the collar of the cotton jacket, but crossed the road.

"Guoguo." Zeng Weiwei chased up, and saw An Xue with a glance.

An Guo walked to the position facing the street. The pilaster in front of the cafe blocked her. From this angle, one of the people sitting opposite An Xue could be clearly seen.

I met that evening during the academic exchange, Miss Wen Jia, Wen Ling.

The lady with curly hair sitting next to Wen Ling, guessing a little, it is not difficult to know that it should be Mrs. Wen.

Zeng Weiwei ran over and panted. The two looked at each other. She nodded: "It's Mrs. Wen."

An Guo stared at a table of three people and laughed at Yan Yan. She didn't know what to say, An Xue was in a good mood, her eyes wide open, and she smiled, Wen Ling covered her mouth and smiled.

The thin lady next to her also pursed her lips slightly, smiling very politely.

"Damn, this An Xue is really damn refreshing my cognition of my watch!" Zeng Weiwei roared angrily.

An Guo sneered and nodded, agreeing.

I thought that An Xue had completely lost face at Wen Jinhuai and left the internship group voluntarily. It was time to stop.

It was because she regretted to rehabilitate, but she didn't expect that she was really busy, and she couldn't hit the west on the east side, so she was busy with Mrs. Wen right now.

If a man doesn't work, he starts with his parents and wins Mrs. Wen's favor through Wen Ling.

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With this method, Anguo has bowed his head to court.

"Looking at the conversation, I made Mrs. Wen laugh so much. Guoguo, how come this scum is so terrible, it's almost seamless. I can't swallow this bad breath! No, wait until I get in. Smile three times and tell Mrs. Wen, you already have the Wen family incense. I see what this bitch looks like...

Anguo quickly grabbed the impulse, "Stop making trouble."

"Then watch her shamelessly deceive Madam Wen's heart?"

An Guo twitched the corners of his mouth lightly, disdainfully, "I didn't plan to marry the rich family of his Wen family. I still don't like him to marry me with gentleness..."

As he was talking, a black car stopped in the parking lane in front of the cafe, a low-key luxury car.

There was one person in the back seat of the car, An Guo and Zeng Weiwei glanced intently, and both paused.

Old man Wen Jianjun.

Angola took Zeng Weiwei to the side, and Wen Jianjun, dressed in a Chinese tunic suit, walked up the steps under the lead of the cafe manager with a serious face.

In his sixties, he still looks tall, with sharp brows and sharp eyes. He was also a handsome man when he was young.

With this inheritance, it's no wonder that Wen Jinhuai has grown into that enchanting look, and should be more like Mrs. Wen. Seeing the profile, An Guo knew that Mrs. Wen was a beautiful child, and the elegance was still there.

An Guo's son didn't leave at this time and watched Wen Jianjun enter.

In the elegant deck, An Xue immediately stood up. What Wen Ling said, An Xue bowed her head obediently and cautiously.

Wen Jianjun waved his hand and smiled and asked the manager to add a seat.

An Guo couldn't hear a word of what the four said.

After more than twenty minutes, the group of people came out, An Xue politely said goodbye to Mrs. Wen Jianjun, and drove away.

An Guo and Zeng Weiwei were far away. The family of three said something at the entrance of the cafe. Wen Jianjun helped his wife down the steps before leaving.

In the black car, the inky windows are closed.

Wen Ling turned his head: "Dad, I said Xiaoxue is okay, beautiful and polite, and there will be troubles. It's the best thing to be my brother's wife."

Wen Jianjun looked sideways at his wife.

Lian Yunyu is a gentle and elegant woman, the real lady, she glanced at her husband, before the corner of her mouth, the smile facing the customer was put away, and said slowly and airly: "I look down, this girl is lively, but- Looking at it, my mind is not small."

She sighed softly: "I don't know if I will look down on it."

Wen Jianjun snorted, "What are you asking for now? It's a dominatrix, as long as he nods, I will marry him back! As long as he is a mother!"

"Building the army, the end of a lifetime, can you speak a little bit?"

Lian Yunyu was helpless. When they were young, the two divorced and remarried. In the circle, they are also a couple who can toss. The husband is a high-cold teaser, and fortunately, he gave birth to a gentle temperament son.

Wen Jianjun is holding the hand of his wife, feeling really melancholy now!Touching the white-haired head and making a circle: "Oh! I thought that my son was broken, and spring is here. Wherever I thought, Yi Chen said that the girl couldn't be found, and I started my illusion! My heart said if it was that. The girl is pregnant with our son’s seed, that’s a good one. Now it’s back to the original point. If he marries or not, I force him. He is thirty-five years old, and he must marry me!"

After speaking, he took out the old man’s cell phone, dialed the number, and when he was connected, he roared: “Get home! What surgery does not have surgery, and can't give birth to grandchildren? What surgery do you do?! Wen Jinhuai, I will officially inform you now, or Get married, or go home every day to give me a woman to sleep! Whoever is pregnant is my Wen family’s daughter-in-law, I’m leaving here!"

Phone malpractice, when the roar is over here, the sound wave subsides.

The man was breezy, under the bright light of the office, staring at the steaming coffee in front of him, his thin lips seemed to smile in the heat, "Dad, you said you were pregnant, but there is one right now."

"what?!!!"

Wen Jinhuai took the phone away, the man lowered his deep and half-closed eyes in the night, and pointed his slender finger on the tabletop, his fingertips were as clean as those white onion tips.

Hearing his father's excited roar, he smiled slightly.

Unfortunately, it's not his kind, but the child's mother, he wants to get around, whether he feels good or is compassionate and wants to take care of a single mother.