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!She couldn't move away, the baby cried loudly during the pulling, An Guo cared about the child and had no chance to fight back.

An Xue lunged forward and pulled the child's arm into her arm.

"What are you doing!" An Guo called.

The woman's eyes were red. She grabbed the baby's back collar, and An Guo tugged, but he tripped on the thermos that An Xue had dropped before, and said, "Ah!"

An Guo's eyes widened, adults and children fell backwards, her buttocks fell sharply, and her arms knocked.

The cry of the son shook the sky.

"Baby? Where did the baby fall, my goodness, baby..." An Guo shouted in panic.

Suddenly there was a hurried door opening from upstairs, and the door panel hit the wall, making a louder sound.

Then came the sound of heavy footsteps.

The people downstairs raised their heads.

An Guo hugged the baby to check, and only glanced at it. The silhouette of the man walking down the stairs was like the wind, and he was sharply twisted. The navy blue pajamas draped in a waterline shape, and the waistband was loosely tied to the tight waist. He was still putting on his shirt when he went down the stairs, and the exposed eyebrows sank into icy, clear sleepy eyes, still a little awkward in the cold.

Anguo breathed a sigh of relief, her ass blossomed with pain, her arm must be broken, she didn't even get up, coaxing her crying son in her arms.

An Xue stood by, stiffening into petrification, "Wen...Big Brother Wen."

The man came down the stairs, bare, with a pair of slender, white feet, skinny.

Her thin pale pink lips pursed frosty white, she didn't speak, kicked off the insulation barrel and walked straight to the mother and son An Guo, bent over, took his son with his big hand, and held the woman's slender waist with the other arm.

Twisted her eyebrows, raised her arms, tucked her in her arms, bowed her neck and exhaled Ling Ran, and asked her, "Why not call me?"

An Guo looked up and looked at his gloomy facial features. He was aggrieved in the blink of an eye and refused to speak.

But I thought in my heart, how could he not think carefully, and actively ask him to come down to confront An Xue and be "bullyed" by An Xue and be found by him. How could he catch fire?

The man didn't look at her much, a pair of anxious eyes fell, and rolled up her shirt sleeve to check the wound on her elbow.

The skin was red.

He asked in a low voice, "Where else did he fall?"

An Guo shook his head, "Just ass."

"What about the son?"

When she raised her head, she was close to his lowered neck, and Anguo replied, "In your arms, I didn't cry."

The man lifted the blanket and wiped away the teardrops from the corners of the little guy’s eyes. The little fleshy arms and legs were gently pulled out and looked at. The back of the little head also looked at, and the little guy's mouth made a consistently funny sound, shaking. shake.

The little things are also obsessive, no longer hurt, and smiled at his father with tears.

Wen Jinhuai was relieved, put his arm around the woman, and walked to the living room sofa.

The man who stood at the door and shattered into a sieve with unbelievable eyes, he ignored it.

An Guo didn't say a word, but he was leaning on him, and he sat down obediently.

The man Qingyue's eyebrows were tightly twisted, and he could see that he was on a bad head. He hugged her son, turned and went to Sister Fang's room on the first floor to get the medicine box.

Putting the box on the coffee table, he leaned over and took the cotton swab iodine, and treated her arms, "The broken skin must be removed, bear with it."

"En." An Guo was obedient, biting his lip and looking away.

At this moment, I saw the man's tight waist, his coat hanging on his trousers, revealing a white back.

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An Guo's small face suddenly became hot, he just dressed too fast, and the hem was not lifted.

She stretched out her hand silently and tore him off.

An Guo Yuguang glanced at the door, and was simply vicious: "Wait for you to deal with your lower back, and you have scratched it somewhere."

Wen Jinhuai reacted for two seconds and said to him.

The man's silhouette was slender and clear, and he cast a look down, deep and could not see anything.

An Guo knew that he must smell it, and for a while, he felt that the way he dealt with An Xue was very vulgar and careful in front of him.

She bowed her head.

The man had deep eyebrows and did not speak.

After applying his homemade ointment and sticking gauze, An Guo's arm was finally released by him.

The man bowed his head and was busy, packing the medicine box, and didn't know when he would take care of the woman who refused to leave at the door.

An Guo also found it boring. If An Xue is a savvy person and he takes the insult to this point, just go.

Everyone is not embarrassed.

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Wen Jinhuai put the medicine box back to Sister Fang's room and went to the bathroom to wash his hands.

When I came out, the woman who had been ignored and finally couldn't stand at the door cried and stopped, "Big Brother Wen."

An Xue was nervous, but more angry and unwilling!

Moving towards the tall, tall, standing figure, Shen Ran walked over, now weak again, with heartbreak on his face, "Big Brother Wen, what is going on, why is my sister at Brother Wen's house?"

Wen Jinhuai has no patience.

The man's features are calm and quiet, quiet and gentle when he is not speaking, but when he reveals an aura that can't be close.

It's still a bit scary.

He went to the coffee table to get a cigarette and walked to the doorway far from An Guo.

An Xue followed behind him.

He hung his neck to light a cigarette, his pajamas and pajamas were bathed in the morning light that penetrated the eaves, and golden sunlight fell on his shoulders and side face, the outline of that part was like a cartoon.

Very restrained in maturity, quiet beauty.

Looking at this person, An Xue always forgot the distance between people.

She cried again and was very aggrieved: "Brother Wen, don't keep talking. I am not questioning, but my marriage with you is settled. How can you stay with my sister? Also, your son will be me in the future. Son, it’s not appropriate for your sister to hold the young master now..."

The man’s slender fingers were holding the cigarette, leaving his thin lips, and his gaze swept away calmly: "A few points to say. First, how do I marry you? Second, your sister, Ango, is she My child’s biological mother. Third, you just pushed to the ground, who is about to become my wife, the mistress of this house, and the entire Wen family. In her arms, you also know that it is the young master, An Xue, and you make your home , You can't afford to fall this child."

An Xue opened her mouth, unable to speak, her face was pale, and she only caught a little bit: "Brother Wen, what are you kidding? How could the young master be my sister's birth! An Guo came back from abroad last year and she stayed with me. Ting went for the operation, brother Wen, don’t you know that my sister loves Gu Ting so much? You were cheated by her! Besides, why An Guo gave birth to a child? How come I don’t know about it! How come I don’t know!"

This person looked bad, and took a cigarette: "Miss An Er, it's a bit rude to ask. An Guo is my child's biological mother. Need to notify you in time for this?"

An Xue cried without image, and glanced at the sofa with a sullen look, "But why is she! Wen Jinhuai, last year I didn't want to entangle you with my face, you wanted to marry our family!"

He stared at the smoke column, spit out smoke, and when his eyebrows were clear, everything around him could not be noisy.

Raising an eyebrow, he asked the woman in front of him seriously and honestly: "I mean to marry, Miss Ann, there are two young ladies in Anjia, but you are not what I like."

The voice was extremely soft and quietly said: "Sorry, I misunderstood you."

Anguo could understand that there was not much to apologize.