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!Anguo got past him, went around behind the desk and sat down.

His chair is not the kind of boss chair that can turn automatically, but a wooden chair, without a backrest, with a thin cushion.

This kind of chair is very harsh for people's sitting posture, but it is good for the erection of the back and the spine.

An Guo thought, Sister Fang said that he didn't know that he would take care of himself, but she felt that every detail in life could be seen, and he paid great attention to his self-cultivation and maintenance.

At thirty-four, he has the maturity, wisdom and temperament of this age, but he is younger and handsomer than thirty-four.

An Guo condensed his mind, and concentrated on looking at the patient information in the computer, which he had meticulously organized into a folder.

She watched slowly and was very attentive. Facing the table, An Guo maintained a straight and correct sitting posture, with a slim waist and a straight neck.

The man beside him stood quietly, his gaze swept outside the window, and he turned around inadvertently, but somehow fell on the woman's profile.

She was sitting in such a spirited posture, what Wen Jinhuai saw was her full circle that almost reached the edge of the table.

The kind of fullness, like a pretty model in an underwear advertisement, the enlarged part of the close-up, the collar that is about to overflow, there is nothing white and soft.

Wen Jin frowned for three seconds, then turned away.

But my throat is getting dry.

Somehow, the fingers hanging on the side of the body will feel itchy in the fingertips.

He didn't know why. When he wanted to understand, he recalled that these hands were in the night and in the car, feeling the blood-steaming circumference, softened, and remembered the kind of bone loss. The taste of the soul.

The man lowered his face, his eyes were as deep as the sea for a while.

With the hand hanging to his side, he picked up the cigarette anxiously.

An Guo carefully scanned the information. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of him smoking another cigarette. He didn't want him to smoke more. There happened to be something unintelligible. She raised her hand and said, "Doctor Wen, can you clarify this place? Use XX drugs to reduce maternity first..."

The man held the cigarette with his long fingers, bowed his head, and listened to her question. He was a little pleased and explained with interest: "Because the mother insists on waiting for the baby with the worst nutrition in the abdomen to keep up, and then perform a caesarean section, this increases the risk, but The will of the patient when he is awake, our doctors can only respect and implement it. The reason for using this drug first is because..."

When it comes to medicine, his eyes are dark and clear, and there is a different kind of brilliance in the calm.

Anguo was fascinated by his upright and thoughtless scroll temperament.

The two people discussed, and the more they became more interested, Ango and a Stanford MD were not confused. Wen Jinhuai did not expect that there were some dangerous but very suitable treatment plans in her mind.

I didn't pay much attention, arguing and arguing, one was a tall body bent down, his arms supported the edge of the table on both sides of An Guo's body, and she was circled in his arms, pointing her finger at the computer screen from time to time, explaining in detail.

One is the intense discussion, leaning forward and backward accompanied by laughter, and from time to time the back will meet the man's cool navy blue shirt with warmth.

After several frictions, when his back gradually became infected with a breath that did not belong to his own body temperature, An Guo was shocked that the man was behind him and was so close.

The heat he spurted when he spoke, right in his ears.

An Guo was flustered, her face became hot, and she didn't dare to move. When her cheek was slightly sideways, she would touch the man's thin lips.

She didn't speak, and the person gradually lost his voice. His falling breath fell slightly and hung on the side of her neck.

An Guo knew that he turned to look at her.94haoshu.com www.94haoshu.com

The study suddenly quieted down, only the small sound of the current flowing through the LCD screen, that sound, like a very silent man and woman, rushing up and down, a few volts, electricity can not kill people, but always The dashing current gradually became numb and weak.

Silence was still spreading, very quiet, my heart was drumming, the sound of the man's heart beating calmly, each other seemed to be increasingly dry and interlaced breathing.

The computer screen is blank.

An Guo doesn't know why this person is so bored, the girls don't talk anymore, you have a bit of eyesight.

She was annoyed, so she closed her eyes and turned her head, her pink lips rubbed the line of his jaw, her ambiguous pair of eyes looked at him with angry and annoyed eyes, and slowly asked him aloud, "Doctor Wen, how are you? Stop talking."

This person has a pair of slender eyes, warm and flowing full of pitch black, deep, a little at a loss, some annoyed by being caught.Unable to deal with it, his eyes met, his thick eyelashes blinked, as if they were about to fall, staggering their eyes.

Anguo lifted his chin and leaned forward, rubbing his lips with his lips, lighting up like a lighter.

Both of them rolled their throats, and she backed back a little bit, keeping a distance of one centimeter between her lips and her lips, looking angrily at the gentle nerd who had clearly shown that she hadn't moved.

I see if you kiss or not.

Boring sao, if you don't mean it, why do you just quiet down and not speak, and secretly turn your head to look at me.

An Guo didn't believe it, he hadn't had that thing in his mind!

She simply closed her eyes and lamented in her heart that if the guy is too dull, the girl can't ask for a face.

If you want a face, you will never have a kiss.

An Guo was a bit reckless. After several times in front of him, she gradually lost her face and almost became a habit. She felt that it was helpless to be strong.

After all, this person, if you don't push him, he will move by himself?

Two people are so close, he might think he wants to kiss, but he doesn't know how to start?

...In this regard, men and women have to work so hard.

She hinted at herself in her mind. I was guiding and teaching. After waiting for a few seconds, there was no movement. An Guo's face was hot and annoyed that he could not do it, so she pursed her lips slightly.

She is like this...

The lighting is beautiful, the atmosphere is harmonious, and the location is also suitable...

The man’s clean breath drew near, and An Guo was stunned, and on his pursed lips, finally, a soft touch, warm, and cool, like a breeze, slowly rubbed against her, not Anxious, he might not know how to anxious. He was the one who gave a strong kiss outside his mother's community that day.

The normal performance at this moment is to gently, toss and turn on her lips, pay attention to being gentle and polite, most of it is shy, you will not let in, never enter.

Anguo was suffocated, his fingers tremblingly grabbed his shirt, his face was the red shrimp, and his lips opened silently, alas.

Sure enough, he came in, Wen Tun Tun faintly couldn't restrain the eagerness, and used some force.

An Guo's brain and body blasted at the same time, like a fire, his fingers tightened his shirt in the palm of his palm, and he raised his head and gave a soft sound.

The man covering himself finally couldn't stand it, his clear eyes blinked on her eyelids, messy, and low sexual/sensual breathing overflowed from the kiss.

Both hands touched each other's body, squeezing the stick tighter.

Anguo couldn't take it anymore if the kiss was too much to stop.