A Good Girl and Her Protective Billionaire Husband

Chapter Five Hundred and Forty Four

You can search for "Mrs. Shen, a little sweet! Search Novels (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!The man was carrying a bathrobe in his hand, and the long and narrow peach blossom glanced at the closet, "I will go out later, iron the suit, and come back at about nine o'clock in the evening, look at the young master."

"Okay, iron it now."

The man took a step, turned around slowly, and before entering the bathroom, he lifted his long legs and brought the cabinet door below.

Click!

Anguo shuddered again, and did not dare to breathe for a long time.

Sister Fang stepped her feet to take the young master's clothes, ironed them in the next room, and quickly took them back.

This man takes a bath quickly.

Anguo smelled a scent of wood, and his nose was cool.

He changed his clothes and stood between the closet and the foot of the bed, seeming to prefer this position.

Anguo Ergen was hot, closing his eyes tightly throughout the whole process, listening to the rustling sound of the suit lining.

Can't hold it, it's hard to hold.

Just wait for this bastard to get out!

After all, God had eyes and didn't let her be trapped here tonight. When he left, An Guo vowed to avoid Sister Fang and steal the child out!

Never enter this ghost villa again, and have nothing to do with him!

enough.

The man in a suit and leather shoes put on the watch on the bedside table, stopped in front of the crib, picked up the phone and went out.

An Guo took a long trembling breath.

There were still voices at the door.

She waited for the footsteps to go downstairs, and to be safe, she waited for more than a minute when the door closed downstairs.

She opened the closet door lightly and crawled out, her feet numb so that she could not move.

Limping and walking to the crib, the little guy woke up, his big black eyes were soft and tender, his small neck was not very good at twisting, and he looked stupidly at the mosquito net cover.

There was a fire in An Guo's chest and the corners of his eyes were red.

Unzip the zipper and lift the mosquito net.

When the baby saw her, his eyes were fixed, quiet, no movement.

An Guo felt sad, the little bastard probably didn't recognize her.

Hurry up and hug the child, this time the son doesn't know how to recognize the birth, so he let his mother hold him obediently and grinning.

Anguo complained, bowed her head and kissed her energetically, thinking that you are casual. When you stay with your dad, you don't know if you miss your mom, so you simply forgot.

Holding the baby and hurrying to the bedroom door, Sister Fang must be sending the broken man outside at this moment.

This is the opportunity!

Anguo reached out and covered the door handle.

Suddenly footsteps came from the stairs.

An Guo is annoyed, Sister Fang is back so soon?

There was no way to be angry, listening to the approaching footsteps, An Guo whizzed back, and had to put the baby in his arms back into the crib and hurriedly zip up.

At the last second the door opened, he rolled back to the spot.

It's not Sister Fang.

The man's footsteps were steady, and the leather shoes on his feet were not changed.

Sister Fang followed, and asked puzzledly: "Why is the young master back again?"

On this person’s pale pink lips, there is a slight smile, his eyes are leisurely and clear, and he skips somewhere in the room, his voice is also indifferent: “After thinking about it, let’s take the young master, anyway. It's a party, I'll be back after sitting down."

"……"peat.

Hidden in the closet, breathing suffocated, her face flushed, the woman with messy hair sticking to her forehead because of running... 10,000 grassy horses whistling in her heart!

Fuck her!!

To take away. I didn’t take it away just now. Come back now...

The anger in An Guo's heart was violent.

It's just that he doesn't mean anything.

Seeing the son who got it, he was carried away mercilessly.

A weekend of hard work, nothing.

The bedroom door closed.

An Guo hugged her knees motionless, her small face was blue, and in the end, teardrops fell one by one.

Successfully cried.

Son of a bitch.

When she was crying full of grievances, anger, unwillingness, and mania, she calmed down a bit, and climbed out of the revolving door——126 Chinese website www.126zw.com

"..."

Locked from the outside.

There was no expression on the woman's face anymore.

So rich, go out and lock the door damn woolen!!!

Who the hell is here to steal your stuff!!

An Guo was not angry right now, but wanted to hit the wall to death.

Everything goes wrong, everything goes wrong!!!

Going to the terrace and opening the glass door to look at with iron face, his face is even darker.

The first floor under the terrace of other people's villa is covered with grass!

There is a concrete floor under the terrace of this strange man's house for Mao, and there is nothing!!!

How did she get out?

Climb down and fall to death.

The bedroom door couldn't be opened with her strength.

He was sweaty and mad, and he couldn't calm down for a second. He was pacing back and forth in the room with his hair, tears hitting the ground one by one.

I don't know what the hell is today.

Emotions broke out to the end, and it was impossible.

Squatting on the carpet...

Pull the carpet hair one by one...

And... draw a curse circle and curse him to death!!

When she realized that the smell in the room was not right, and there was a similar dark fragrance in the air, her head was dizzy and could not think of anything.

The woman collapsed, her big crying eyes gradually closed.

Go to deep sleep.

...

With this sleep, Anguo slept very soundly, although she felt heavy, sour and tired, but she had a good dream.

In the dream, she slept on the same bed as the baby more than one month after the baby was born. The baby was covered with a small blanket. She lay on her side by the side and could hold the baby by reaching out.

Sweet and warm milk fragrance, wisps of the nose.

She sniffed deeply, smiling happily.

The mind was sinking or floating, Anguo opened his eyes, his head was very heavy, and his vision turned black.

Sniffing, it really smells like milk.

In the boundless sight, beside his hand, a small velvet blanket, above the stall, the little guy giggling.

baby?

Anguo paused, opened his eyes and did not move.

The little guy stretched out his little fleshy leg and kicked her arm with a little big cute foot.

Anguo's eyes flashed with water, and after a daze, he looked down and smiled bitterly, "Still dreaming, baby, how could it be you..."

"Um...cuckoo..."

The grunting beside him was real.

She couldn't believe it, raising her eyes, the little guy rolled into her arms!

An Guo was stunned. At this moment, there was a soft bang, and the room was suddenly filled with light, bright and dazzling.

She didn't feel right, there was an inexplicable cold in her back, and she suddenly turned over. Just as she raised her head, she ran into two dark eyes, which looked compelling, and stared at her.

An Guo suffocated his breath, shivering in his sight.

The man was sitting on the single sofa, still in his suit and leather shoes, with long legs folded, hands clasped on his thighs, silent, expressionless, not knowing how long he had been sitting there.

Ango...

Stupid, motionless, head knotted, trembling silently, finished.

The light is bright, and the one with the largest wattage above my head opened gently and whitely.

The woman whose body was gradually shrunk into a ball by the bright color on the bed, her face was pale in panic inch by inch, and she could not hide her face.

He watched with interest.

The facial features of a man can be said to be mild, and the dark pool under the eyebrows is cold or hot, happy or angry, and there is no way to guess.

An Guo had never thought he was so terrible and dangerous.

In the twenty-seven years, I have experienced a lot of panic attacks, but not many. Every time I blow my mind, I will soon be able to take care of myself and calm down.

Today, at this moment, no way.

What is her reaction?