A Good Girl and Her Protective Billionaire Husband

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In the afternoon, An Guo followed Wen Jinhuai to take care of the plants in the courtyard of the house.

The Wen’s Mansion covers a large area, with three sub-buildings, a grove and an artificial lake behind it, and the front yard is more exaggerated than Wen Jinhuai’s villa with potted plants and vegetable plots.

In the words of Mr. Wen's pride, it means that the vegetable plot takes care of the whole family's vegetables in winter and distributes the rest to the neighbors.

Plant your own, eat a hundred without worry!

An Guo, ha ha ha, smiled.

She found out that Mr. Wen liked her to laugh very much.

However, she is also a girl in her twenties. You said An Guoke is not very interested in such tasks as weeding, fertilizing and pruning.

But there was a high-profile gleaming gleaming beside her, and the'farming work' that taught her hand in hand turned into a sweet sunbathing.

He said that falling in love is company, loving what she loves.

His thirty-something "old man" loves trimming and cutting plants so much, so she endures and tries to like what he likes to do.

At four o'clock, the ultraviolet rays in the sun are not so strong.

The second elder Wen also came out of the yard.

The maid put up a large western-style sunshade and placed white rattan tables and chairs for afternoon tea.

Mrs. Wen came out holding her grandson, sat down, and greeted An Guo to come and rest.

An Guo looked at the man who was the head of the family beside him.

Wen Jinhuai took off her gloves, took a wet wipe from her pocket, and wiped her forehead with sweat: "Get tired, go wash your hands, my mother's cakes are delicious."

"it is good!"

An Guo listened to him, especially in front of his parents.

The four people sat down around the round table, drank tea and ate cakes, and Mr. Wen touched his head and said, "But we are all together, the three generations live together! Haha."

An Guo glanced at the man, and the adults laughed.

The little bit is in the swaddle, and the little white baby clothes reveal the fleshy jade-colored hands and feet, and the big eyes are turning around. He is happy and at a loss. What the adults are talking about, I don't understand.

New teeth love to eat their own fingers.

Anguo pulled it out for his son several times, and once he didn't look tight, the little guy pulled his sleeves into his mouth again, chewing with gusto.

Mrs. Wen lowered her head to remove his fleshy fingers, and said with a smile, "My son is kind, my eyebrows are like fruit, and my eyes are like fruit. Fortunately, he hasn't developed his father's peachy eyes. In the future, he will be gentle and have peachy eyes. But it will be misunderstood by many girls."

"He... Jinhuai is the same?"

An Guo secretly glanced at the man who was sitting quietly playing chess with Old Man Wen, with soft eyebrows, clear eyes, superb vigor, and a quiet, gentle and self-conscious temperament, but he did live up to his peachy eyes.

Mrs. Wen glanced at her son and leaned over to talk to An Guo in a low voice: "Guoguo, don't believe what the outsiders say, but because he doesn't have the tendency to be confused. He is normal when he grows up. Mom really doesn't know why he doesn't like talking with him. The girl approached, but she was born with such a handsome appearance. There were always unreserved girls talking up. In high school, there was a little gangster who came to climb the wall in our yard every day. It was very noisy, yes. It’s not for a little girl to rush, education is useless. It’s just that I’m annoyed by these things. Once adolescence’s cognition of the world arises, it will last for a long time in the future. Mom, when he gets his resuscitation late, you see, it’s not. Have you taken your little girl?"

An Guo calmly bowed his head silently.She believed that he did not have that tendency. At most, his appearance was too pure and elegant, and gentle and jade-like, which was easy to misunderstand.

Besides, if so, how did the son get here?And since falling in love with him, that life has been there too, although it is not exaggerated than in the novel, it is very harmonious.

He is a light person, a gentleman, both of whom are doctors, knowing moderation and conditioning best.

As for Zeng Weiwei's remarks, that Wen Jinhuai once had a'sincere relationship' with a man, An Guo pressed her heart down and was not so curious.

But I'm always curious, and I will find a suitable opportunity next time and ask carefully.Reading network www.kanshu9.com

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After dinner, it is inevitable to stay overnight here.

The baby is here, and everything is okay in Anguo. Besides, it's really nice to get along with parents-in-law.

At ten o'clock in the evening, An Guo and Wen Jinhuai also returned to the room when the second old man returned to the room.

Take a shower and prepare to fall asleep.

His cell phone rang suddenly.

An Guo knocked on the bathroom door, Wen Jinhuai asked her who called?

An Guo glanced at the caller ID, "Your brother, Mr. Shen called."

The bathroom door opened with a swish, Wen Jinhuai came out very quickly, there was shower gel on her body, she ignored the tube, and Shen Mei answered the phone: "Mocheng, yes, I'm on my parents' side, Shuang'er is going to give birth?"

An Guo knew who Shuang'er was, the wife of Boss Shen, but had never seen it.

Boss Shen, An Guo has seen it twice, but in profile, once in the car outside Wen Jinhuai's villa, once when An Guo gave Wen Jinhuai something, he met with his brothers in the bar, and once seen from afar, Fengshen A handsome and aggressive man.

That kind of handsome, with a strong sense of boldness and coldness, makes people afraid to get close, and is completely different from Wen Jinghuai.

These two people are very important to Wen Jinhuai, and An Guo can feel it.

He shook the phone, his eyebrows were twisted tightly, Anguo didn't dare to talk more to disturb him, and quickly ran to the bathroom and took a wet towel to wipe his back.

Wen Jinhuai hurriedly put on her clothes, turned around, held the back of her head with her big hands and lowered her head and kissed softly, "I'm going to give Shuang'er a caesarean section, do you sleep first?"

Anguo grabbed him and didn't want to blurt out: "I'll go for such an important matter."

It was not her turn to come to the operating room to help, An Guo knew, but this was his best friend, and she also took it seriously.

Wen Jinhuai looked at her deeply, nodded, and took her hand.

The two went out.

Anguo drove, let him rest first and concentrate for a moment.

When he arrived at the hospital, he soon disappeared.

Many people in the corridor outside the operating room did not see the big boss Xiao who had a cold aura. Li Anguo only knew one of these people, who seemed to be named Xiao Yichen, who had been to Wen Jinhuai's villa and was also his friend.

Everyone is waiting nervously.

An Guo asked the front desk for Shuang'er's case report. After reading it carefully, it was two days late for full-term delivery. However, the indicators of pregnant women and fetuses were normal in all aspects, but the hospital was tossed back and forth for a long time. .

An Guo didn't expect this, but waited until four o'clock in the morning the next day.

When the lights in the operating room went out, she went to the beverage machine to buy hot drinks.

When I came back, I saw the joyful expressions of a bunch of people in the corridor, knowing that the baby must have been safely dissected.

She tiptoed to the end, and from a distance she saw the man in a gray-blue surgical gown, wearing a mask, showing one side, and pushing the parturient into the observation room.

He didn't have time to look at himself, talking to that Mr. Shen.

An Guo glanced at it, Mr. Shen, who was a father, frowned, his facial features tightly focused on his wife, and the little guy didn't even look at it.

They are all wives and madmen.

An Guo stood aside and saw the baby in the baby box, but he was a healthy little fat man, heavier than Zishan, full of vitality, and a circle of adults cried.