A Good Girl and Her Protective Billionaire Husband

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Go to work as usual today.

But Anguo didn't dry any of the close-fitting warm clothes that had a high fever and sweat yesterday.

Sister Fang said that there is a supermarket outside the community, or just wear the supermarket first?

"Thank you so much, Sister Fang, please take a trip."

"It's all a family, the girl has to be polite, the young master should be polite to me when I turn back!" Sister Fang sneaked out the door carrying the shopping bag, "At most eight minutes."

Anguo went upstairs to get his jacket and pants.

Entering and leaving the master bedroom, glanced at the second bedroom next door, stopped and listened, there was still no movement inside.

He is also not like a normal man, he can snooze when he is asleep, and his sleeping face is very quiet and elegant.

Not awake yet.

Fortunately, I will go to work later, so as not to be embarrassed face to face.

After get off work, we will talk about it after get off work.

She is confused now.

Go downstairs and wait for Sister Fang.

In the crib beside the sofa, the little guy groaned and cried.

An Guo went over and picked up his son, checked it, and didn't pull it, "I just ate it. Why are you crying?"

The little bastard was bored. Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he was hugged by his mother and stopped crying with his mouth flat.

An Guo fiercely said: "You can't always ask Grandma Fang to take you in the future. You will be spoiled. If you don't circle your little emperor for a moment, you will be on the air?"

Ding dong.

The door bell rang.

An Guo put down the little guy to open the door, but this little tattered thing grabbed her mother's clothes.

Unable to do so, I had to hold it over and open the door, An Guo smiled: "Sister Fang, so fast..."

She was taken aback.

The figure with a smile on the corner of the mouth outside was more stiff than An Guo.

For more than a minute, An Xue was shocked from the beginning to staring at her eyes. She couldn't believe it, especially when she saw An Guo wearing a man's white shirt that was only over his thigh. The woman's disguised and cute expression was instantly broken and gloomy.: "Anguo... why are you here?!"

An Guo hugged her son and didn't say anything. The wind was strong outside the door. She hid aside, her egg-white face was quiet.

She thought that one day, she also saw an extremely frustrated and tearing expression on An Xue's face.

Anguo University is studying in China, far away from universities in A city.

She still remembers that in her junior year, the school was closed due to previous reconstruction and the winter vacation was postponed.

But Gu Ting's birthday was on the third day after the start of the winter vacation.

She was struggling at that time, and An Tao would not give her a penny.

An Guo has a heavy benevolence. Her mother Zhou Xuejuan has long been overworked for her studies over the years. In addition to the tuition fees for her freshman year, An Guo went to college, and later Zhou Xuejuan paid the money, and she went back to her mother intact.

Helping the teacher stay up late to work on the subject, the salary per semester is 12 thousand.

She took the salary card and remembered Gu Ting's favorite tie brand, shop around for many counters, carefully selected.

On the day when the snow fell the most, she skipped class, bought a train ticket, and returned to City A overnight.

Twenty-three hours, take a ticket.

Later, she carried the gift box and stood alone in Gu Ting's apartment. She remembered that there had never been such a cold wind.

The cold wind and thorny snow are like sharp icy slag. When they fall, they will pierce her skin, making her flesh and blood blurred.

Gu Ting's apartment had no lights on, it was dark.

But in the building next to Gu Ting's apartment building, at the entrance of the theme hotel with neon signs, Gu Ting and An Xue were walking out.

Qingjun's boy lowered his head.

The girl's long hair was messy, her face turned red in this snowy day, she walked a few steps, nestled in the boy's arms, raised her fist to punch him, and pointed to the thin legs under her short skirt.Dream Island Book Library www.mdsku.com

Gu Ting blushed, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were gentle, bending over and carrying the complaining girl.

The back of the two leaving the hotel is a nightmare that Ango would have from time to time in the long years. It is not scary, but he always wakes up in the middle of the night, a little nauseous, and will lie on the toilet and want to vomit.

An Guo hates An Xue.

Gu Ting didn't see her that night.

An Xue saw it, and didn't make up the knife at the time. After An Guo stood there stupidly for more than fifty minutes, An Xue took the popular flip phone at that time and sent a text message: He said he had received the best Birthday gift, Ango.

An Guo stared at the last smiling face for a long time.

That winter vacation, she suffered a serious illness.

After the senior year, I went abroad.

So why does Feng Shui take turns?

An Guo had always imagined, if one day, if she took Gu Ting's heart away from An Xue, what would An Xue look like?

now.

An Guo's feelings for Gu Ting finally died.

Another excellent man walked into her life.

This gentle and moist man is also An Xue's latest coveted must get his hands.

This morning, Ango imagined it.

But it really came, in fact, there was peace of mind inside.

She is not An Xue, she is not good at jealous, nor is she good at pushing people into embarrassing situations.

The four eyes are relatively long.

As An Xue's breathing became thicker and thicker, An Guo hugged his son, lowered his eyes and turned around.

"Anguo!"

An Xue shouted from behind, the door was kicked open by her forcefully.

An Guo held the baby in one arm, unwilling to conflict, and simply let go of the door handle.

"Smelly cousin! You used to scold me and my mother. Now you are disgusting and not disgusting Anguo? Become a junior? Bitch, did you run to Brother Wen's house to seduce/lead him?"

The little guy in his arms was frightened by the sound, and his mouth was about to cry.

An Guo frowned and hugged her son and walked quickly.

But the clothes made the mad woman who was out of control behind her stubbornly grabbed, "Do you think you will become the mistress of this house as soon as you sleep? Why do you hold the son of Brother Wen? If you get dirty, let go of the child."

"An Xue, what was your howling in the morning." An Guo turned her head sharply.

Suddenly slapped his face.

Seeing that there was no one in the house, An Xue removed her mask and sneered: "A girl who wants to marry a rich family has to have a stomach, I know. What happened to you and him, what does it have to do with him? This kind of family prince, powerful and powerful, just play with you, An Guo, you are three years old, really when Big Brother Wen can see your old cabbage? Let me put it down!"

"An Xue, it seems that your number of paragraphs is low at the moment. Where are all the skills you can pretend to be elegant? I really didn't want to stimulate you. If you really want to, I will record it last night and give it to you this morning. You send it to make you feel like you are there."

"you……"

An Xue was furious, and the most annoying was when she was on a business trip to the south. She had hinted over it several times.

The man really looked like he was incomprehensible.

Every time he went to the duty room after the operation, he was too tired to sleep. An Xue felt that that was the best time to go in, and found an excuse to go in alone with him many times. The rest room in the hospital was quiet and more atmospheric.

Not to mention being within one meter of him, usually at the door, and he was faintly'driven' out by various appropriate reasons.

An Xue felt that this was Wen Jinhuai, and it was rumored that he was unconscious, otherwise he would not have been married until he was thirty-four.

It turned out not to be.

He is also a woman.

It's just... it's not me who is good!

In her eyes, An Guo, wearing a gentle shirt, turned into fleshy thorns, burning An Xue’s eyes red: "An Guo, you make it clear! Stop!! I ask you to seduce my man, bitch, Put down the young master, you are not qualified to hug you..."

An Guo's head hurt and her hair was caught.

I don't know which nerve of this woman is wrong, it is unreasonable to go crazy.