A Good Girl and Her Protective Billionaire Husband

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The two held them and didn't move for a long time.

An Guo was so tired that he was asleep, and his consciousness knew that he had cleaned up carefully for himself.

Go ahead and drive again.

I don't know how long, when she woke up when she fell forward, she opened her eyes to see the car parked in a dark place, and the street light glowed with white jade.

The car door beside him was opened from the outside, and a slender white shirt arm was stretched out.

"Where is it?" An Guo asked him, his voice soft and overstretched.

The man bent down and lifted her upright in the drill cart.

The Anguo, which is a few meters six meters tall, has a weight of nearly 90 kilograms. The princess hugged this person, looking at the thin and gentle figure, but his arms were strong and strong, and there was a calm power hidden.

He said it was his other apartment.

Go in for a shower, take a break, and wait for someone to give her a new set of clothes.

An Guo nestled in his arms and looked at the apartment, not to mention that there were two hundred meters away. He raised his eyes, and there was water and water in his apricot eyes. He couldn't help but whispered to him: "Can you hold it so far?"

The man's jaw stuck to the top of her eyes, and the lines were very clear and beautiful. He lowered his eyes and glanced at her: "Does the stomach hurt?"

She was blank, shook her head, "It doesn't hurt, what's wrong."

He looked up again, leaving her with a sharp and sharp jaw, "In the car just now, you were on top..."

"..."

Anguo's roots were hot, pressed against his chest, and didn't want to talk anymore.

Now 10,000 people never believe the saying in the circle, why this person is not close to women, not good women.

That's not close.

It's near now, to taste the sweetness, she just happened to have his way.

As if she was so unreserved, this person was not so innocent!

An Guo couldn't help groaning and was dissatisfied.

The two entered the apartment.

Wen Jin rushed to the bathroom with her arms in her arms, glanced at her watch and said: "Now at 7:50, I will take a short break after washing until 8:30. Aunt Zhou, I will let Sister Fang stay in the villa and wait for a while. Let’s go back, and the family will sit down and have a chat."

Anguo loosened her long hair, pulled her fingers, and muttered, "Who is with your family?"

The little girl had a temper, he ignored it, and he was not good at posting it up and coaxing him immediately. The coldness and arrogance in his bones were there.

Give her water, and said: "I have already picked up my son's nickname. You can take a closer look this weekend and go to the police station if you have no objection."

An Guo nodded, staring at him: "What name do you want to say?"

"Wen Zishan."

Anguoer listened, thinking in his heart, there are still words, which is in line with this humane style.

Zishan.

An Guo was satisfied, anyway, he couldn't think of a name like that.

She wants to name the baby, which is probably easy to understand like'Wen Wei' and'Wen Wang'.

The baby is two months old from birth to now.

Anguo couldn't tell what was going on in her mind when she didn't name her baby for a month in foreign countries.

Now that I think about it, subconsciously, I still hope the child's father will give it personally.

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His apartment is not big, it is a small apartment like a villa, and the decoration is simple, but it is all in white, and it looks cool and clean.

After washing Anguo, the hair was half-dried and there was no nutrient oil to wipe, so it was wrapped up.

Seeing the man standing in front of the pilasters in the living room, looking from the side, wringing his brows, holding a mobile phone in his long fingers.

Hearing the movement, he leaned forward and squeezed out the cigarette butt, then turned around with one hand in his pocket, "Is there any spirit?"

"what happened?"

An Guo walked towards him.

"Your father..." He looked at her and changed his name, "An Tao, just called."

An Guo continued to wipe her hair with her fingers through the towel, and said indifferently.

Wen Jinhuai glanced at his watch again. After eight o'clock in the evening, he took off the watch, put it on the coffee table, and said: "Mr. Xu doesn't find me, I will find him. If I have something to talk about, he will let me today. I'm going to the Anjia mansion in the evening, I think, it's good to say that if you have the energy to join me, if you don't go, I will send you back to the villa to rest. There is no need for you to fuck about it. I will handle my heart."

It's rare for An Guo to see him say such a long paragraph seriously.

Can't help but look up at him.

I probably know what he said will be done well, what it is.

She bit her lip lightly, and her heart was of course sweet and warm. Only then did she really have the feeling of finding a big tree and relying on it calmly.

She thought for a moment and said in a low voice: "I'm okay, let's go with you."

Wen Jinhuai nodded: "Wait for a few minutes."

He took a hurried shower to wash away the smell of the car and the fragrance of the woman's body.

Wen Jinhuai came out to dress, An Guo had already packed up.

The two held hands, went out of the apartment again, and got in the Bentley.

The car drove at a steady speed at night.

...

Arrived at the Anjia mansion at 8:40.

Bentley parked slowly on the parking lane, and An Guo glanced at the brightly lit Chinese villa house.

He was driven out of the house by An Tao when he was a teenager, and every time he returned to this magnificent mansion, An Guo was alone.

I asked An Tao for living expenses. There was something about An Tao who had to come forward at the school. During the holidays, his mother was forced to come over for a meal.

Now, there is a man next to her, a man of great importance, who is back together.

When An Guo got out of the car, he took his wrist naturally.

Wen Jinhuai rang the doorbell, and the servant of the villa came to take a look and hurried back to report.

After a while, An Tao came out in person.

Leaning on crutches, the slower he walked, and seeing An Guo next to Wen Jinhuai as he got closer, the frown of An Tao's old brow did not hide.

An Tao has always been a low profile in front of the Wen family and his son. Sometimes the identity and status of people and people determine many things.

I couldn't help it at this moment, and my attitude was a little hard: "Xiao Wen, what do you mean?"

"Mr. Xu, you open the door first."

Outside the carved door, the man was calm and peaceful.

An Guo didn't glance at An Tao, but looked straight.

An Tao opened the door sternly.

Wen Jinhuai led the person in, a three-point gentleman with an elder-like attitude, and another seven-point calmness. This person's aura is there. On any occasion, he can hold: "Mr. Xu, let's enter the house."

An Tao snorted coldly and entered the room with an ugly face.

Inside, Wang Jia heard the movement and had a fire with him for a day. At this moment, he saw An Guo and felt a fire in his heart, "How come you let everyone in, husband?"