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!Zhou Xuejuan said that her daughter couldn't stop. Seeing that the small apartment was turned on, a shadow flew up and down the window.

Just know how busy this guy is.

"...Master Wen, Guoguo isn't here, so my aunt will take the time to nag you. Guoguo, kid, I've told you all the problems, I hope Master Wen will take care of you, Guoguo 20 At the age of seven, she is actually a little girl at heart."

"I don't need to say about her merits, you must only like her when you see her. Auntie is also not very well, like the happy life of ordinary people's mother-in-law bringing you children, I don't know how long it will last. My heart, what I fear most is that after my death, some of my trustees on the Tairen Board of Directors were wise to protect themselves for survival. Guoguo had no one to support her, and she would be more humiliated by Wang Jia’s mother and daughter. I was very strict with her. I was sick for a while. Although Guoguo didn’t say anything, I knew I gave her a lot of shadows. One night she fell asleep and cried. She didn’t know, so I went quietly. In the past, she talked in dreams and cried and begged me not to commit suicide again. She would work hard... This child was under a lot of pressure, and I forced it. Fortunately, I have you now. What you said to An Tao tonight, auntie I am grateful, but Auntie didn’t really want the position and equity of the dean. I’m old, what do I want to do, I originally wanted to take it back, but I left it to Guoguo. Now as long as you love her, you both are doctors. Just like like-minded people and support each other, Auntie can rest assured of everything."

Wen Jinhuai listened carefully without interrupting.

Zhou Xuejuan looked away, blinked, choked and said: "Auntie feels very happy, now. Auntie officially handed over my baby to you, Master Wen, I hope you will also pet her as a baby."

Man, nodding respectfully, quietly.

There, the apartment door opened, and under the velvety white light of the door, the beautiful oval face was revealed. It was really hard, panting, and beckoning happily: "Come in, come in!"

Wen Jinhuai got out of the car, opened the door for his mother-in-law, cleared the light on the side of the road, the man put his pocket in one hand, the silhouette was elegant and slender, and the eyes were half-closed. The tenderness was that piece.

Seeing people coming in, Anguo wiped the sweat from his forehead with a tissue, but there was a pain in the back and leg cramps. Fortunately, there was only one layer!

Mother glanced coldly, "Dirty clothes are piled up in the toilet, right? What if Master Wen wants to use the bathroom?"

"Oh mom..."

An Guo didn't dare to cover her mother's mouth, her cheeks burned with her poisonous tongue.

Under the door light, the man stood tall and looked at the outside of the apartment, frowning, "It's not safe here."

"..."

Needless to say, I know!

"You come into the house." Anguo made a small step, pouted a little, and walked out to welcome him, suddenly noticing that there was a pair of socks hidden in his clothes...

OMG, she really hates washing socks the most and most in her life.

It’s okay in summer. Wear one pair and throw a pair. In winter, she buys all the patterns she likes, and she is too expensive. She is poor.

Every time they wear them, they pile up into a pile on the floor next to the shoe cabinet.

One Tuo, Two Tuo, Three, Four Tuo...Five Tuo, Six Tuo, Seven or Eight Tuo...

The mother scolded her for this, I don't know how many times she got bloody.

Anguo was wronged.

There are people in this world who love to sort out, so there must be a star like her who does not sort out, okay?

Moreover, some people are born not to eat kelp, then she is born not to wash socks, is this wrong?

Genetically determined!

She turned around, not wearing five-centimeter high-heeled shoes. The man was quite short, and while he entered the house, she was busy and threw the socks in her hands into the trash can in the yard.

Newly bought, 21 pairs of Huba models, worn once, bleeding...

The man entered the house, cleared his eyebrows, and glanced at the house quietly.

Fortunately, the room of a twenty-seven-year-old girl is not a fan of Shuang'er.

It's very simple, without much decoration. The table is a table, the sofa is a sofa, and there are few small ornaments.

Wen Jinhuai concluded that the space was up.Rainbow Literature Network www.caihongwenxue.com

The mother-in-law rolled up her sleeves and wore a bib and floated by, and said lightly, "Don't be surprised, all those who are too late to tidy up are in the bathroom, or they are left in the storage room, you just don't open these two doors. If you open her, she will commit suicide."

The man frowned slightly, then smiled in his eyes, glanced at the woman who followed in with his head down, and said nothing.

Anguo refused his big slender white hand, ran to the bathroom in small steps, and suddenly turned halfway. He looked at the man sitting on the sofa and smiled embarrassedly: "The bathroom is a bit blocked. You will wait a moment. Don’t go there, wash your hands and go into the kitchen."

The man just sat down, raised his eyes clearly, and there was a lot of things flowing in his eyes, not real, and nodded silently.

Anguo hula la drilled the kitchen to wash his hands.

"Mom, take a break and make supper, I'm not hungry."

"Who cares about you being hungry, I'll give Master Wen a taste."

"Mom, why are you looking at him like this?" An Guo frowned, feeling jealous, "He is still a little bit capable, I admit, but after only a few moments, I took you away. Then I have been so hard for so many years. Why don't you reward me... Ouch."

A thud in the forehead.

The mother turned her head and said, "Why do you blame me for the weight of one hundred and ten pounds after eating midnight snack in high school?"

An Guo looked embarrassed, "Then I didn't move after studying, not to blame you..."

"Okay, what are you doing here? The son-in-law is a guest, go out to accompany others."

"Oh."

In the living room, Anguo used the landline to call sister Fang again to make sure that his son was sleeping soundly.

She hung up and the man looked away.

An Guo walked over and sat down one meter away, "Would you like to watch TV?"

When this person is quiet, he is really quiet, sitting like a prince, not with the handsome and domineering long legs in the novel, his legs are so long that his knees can reach the edge of the coffee table.

An Guo felt that he was sitting like this, even if he didn't do anything, he didn't look dull. He had the temperament of a family prince, but if he was too quiet, he felt very clear and a little melancholy.

He didn't answer her either, he glanced at her quietly with his dark eyes.

An Guo pursed his lips, "What are you stunned, asking if you can't watch TV?"

"Why are you sitting so far?" —Yes, he spoke.

Anguo didn't move for one second, and for two seconds, the white face blushed, and she lowered her head slightly, and the remote control pointed at the kitchen, "My mom... is there?"

Wen Jinhuai found that she had a double chin with her head down and her neck blowing.

The kind of aggrieved look is really cute and simple.

Long fingered the move.

An Guo looked up at her mother.

The glass windows of the small kitchen are foggy, and something is hanging outside, obscuring part of it.

She turned her head to look at him, her face was so high that her heart was banging, and her heart was itchy for a while, and she had that sweet taste, pouting her butt and moving towards him inch by inch.

When he was near, his thin waist was gently wrapped by the man's arm.

Anguo was struggling not to enter his arms, the man smelled so good, and her face was hot again, "My mother is here, she is here..."

He looked at her, it was rare to show this little woman, cute and funny, and he rarely coaxed and whispered to her ear: "I see."

After thinking about it, deep eyes came slowly, and her voice suddenly became low, and she wrapped her ears: "It's better... you marry me, whatever you want."