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 laughed, good things happened, she was in a beautiful mood.

I thought that the man was still too busy to get out of his life. He was tired after standing in front of the operating table for so long.

It is estimated that it is still cooking in the observation room. Anguo walked a few steps away with a yawn. It was not bright yet, and when you walked out of the corridor, you could see the foggy white outside the glass windows. It was dawn, the sky was light, and the morning breeze was a bit cool. , She walked into the garden, dew fragrance, the day will begin.

After standing in the garden for not knowing how long, An Guo turned so cold and walked back into the corridor.

Lifting his eyes, he caught a glimpse of an extremely tall and grim figure standing after the rose in the corridor behind him. The silhouette of this person has the most exquisite and perfect proportions Ango has ever seen.

Those long legs and trousers are up to the ankles. An Guo likes the gentle legs and thinks they are very long, but this person does seem to be longer and better-looking.

This popular field is very cold, and you can feel it from far away.

Shen Mocheng, that very big boss.

An Guo was a little dumbfounded at this time. Seeing him frowning and smoking, he couldn't figure it out. He walked over to say hello?

Does anyone know you?

There was a kind of person who stood in front of him and was half short for no reason. An Guo was a little afraid of this person's aura.

Wen Jinhuai is not there.

She was sad and stopped there, wondering whether she should say hello to Wen Jinhuai again next time or should she pluck up the courage to say hello to the big boss?

"Miss Ann." ——The low male voice with thick texture came calmly.

An Guo's heart beat a little, steady, raised her eyes generously, and met the dark and slightly cold eyes.

She thought for a while, just walked over, smiled, and stretched out her hand: "Good morning, Mr. Shen."

This man is very tall, two or three centimeters taller than Wen Jinhuai, and An Guo is not short, but flat shoes have to look up at her.

Shen Mocheng squeezed out the cigarette butt in the spray, and put one hand in the pocket of his trousers. When he looked at people, he was mostly looking down. At this time, he faced the girl with scrutiny and appreciation. It was cold by nature. A faint smile, frowned, stretched out a big slender hand, and held it with her, only two words: "Thank you."

An Guo was taken aback, a little surprised. He looked anxious all night and noticed that she was also waiting in the corner of the crowd.

She didn't say much, but smiled and congratulated: "Congratulations to Mr. Shen for having another son. Madam is safe and healthy."

Shen Mocheng let go, and a little smile appeared on the corner of his thin lips, "Go find Jinhuai, it should be in the office."

An Guo nodded and walked around his side.

Can't help but exhale, it's no wonder that Weiwei said that the people in the mall are the most difficult to deal with among all kinds of people, because they are the ruthless elite, wise and silent, and extremely deep-minded.

This Mr. Shen's wife, that Shuang'er, will life be a little tired?After all, facing an iceberg face all day long...

On the whole, An Guo felt that no matter how handsome or handsome a man from another family is, it is better to be his own.

I ran to the obstetrics office and saw my own house. I was really tired. His fair and handsome face was tired. He supported his temple with one hand and leaned his eyebrows in the chair.

An Guo walked lightly, walked around behind the chair, and put a pair of small hands softly on his shoulders.

The man loosened his fingers, raised his eyes, and smiled, "coming?"

An Guo knocked him, "How is Shuang'er's situation?"

"I've been anaesthetized and haven't woken up yet. I guess it will be around nine o'clock in the morning, right? Has my nephew seen it?"

"En! It's a chubby paper, it's so hard for a mother-to-be."

"Shuang'er gave birth to dragon and phoenix by caesarean section before, so for the sake of reproductive insurance, she is still caesarean section. She has a good body, and Mocheng is supervised and remedy her lifelessly, which directly leads to late delivery. The baby is more than eight catties."

"Oh my God, it's three catties heavier than our Zishan." Jiuliuwei Novel Network www.96wei.com

He laughed, shook her hand, An Guo leaned forward, wrapped his arms around the chair and hugged him, leaning on the inside of his neck, and listening to him slowly say: "Standing all night, it's hard work,...wife."

Oh, oh...Anguo's face went red...

This person was Qingrun, his neck slightly lowered inwardly, and he did not dare to look at her.

The two were face to face, hearing each other's heartbeats too fast.

After waiting for a while, An Guo closed his eyes and quickly kissed him on the chin, whispering, "...husband, it's harder."

Then he hugged him desperately, not allowing him to turn around and look at himself!

The man pulled the woman behind him, fished the waistband into his arms, sat on his lap, softened the beautiful hands of the white female doctor, and slowly said, "See you, your title has changed. I’ve been in my group. Zishan has been in the group for five months. Isn’t it time to get the certificate and go to see my group of brothers with a red book for a wedding?"

Anguo held back that lacklustre, desperately holding back, muttered: "Then, no proposal..."

He smiled softly and said, it's coming soon.

...

Half a month later, Tairen Hospital.

On the day when Xu Xian and Dr. Wen operated on the same stage, the patient was safely carried out of the operating room after the nine-hour operation.

Anguo was exhausted, although her task throughout the whole process was to hold the heart that left the patient and later sewed it into the patient's body.

Washed his hands, took off the mask, glanced at the clear and slender figure over there, thinking about going out first.

Unexpectedly, the operating room door did not know who was blocking it.

In the operating room, the doctors, nurses/anesthesiologists, none of them left.

An Guo was astonished and confused. Seeing that man came from behind, he didn't know when there was a rose in his hand. Yes, there was only one, with the thorns cut off and dewdrops without packaging.

Wen Jinhuai knelt down on one knee on the side of the operating table in the marriage proposal march with voiceless accompaniment by a group of people.

An Guo, at a loss, covered her mouth and blushed.

His head was buzzing, and he heard his clear and graceful voice, deep and calm, calm and gentle, what he said was very simple, without the sensational prefix——

"Anguo, marry me."

Proposal in the operating room...

His romance is also unique. Here, the shadowless lamp is cool, disinfectant water, various instruments, the surgical gown on her has the smell of the heart, the hair is wrapped, the makeup is not on, and the feet are still slippers...

For him, even if he wears slippers and a surgical cap, it's hot and so handsome...

But Ango...

I've looked at him a long time ago, and I've targeted him a long time ago.

Where is the answer?Nothing, alas, nothing.

Anguo pouted, and thought, there are thousands of marriage proposals in the world, and doctors have the unique romance of doctors. Who has been proposed in the operating room?

The people next to him winked their eyebrows, and the nurses roared with envy. An Guoxin said that it was also lively and grand. He knelt down for several minutes, pouting his mouth and nodding his head, stretched out his right hand and opened five fingers.

This man smiled, with a clear eyebrow and a handsome face, gentle as a jade, put a diamond ring on her, got up to hug her, covered her ear, and finally said the three words that he thought was not rare in a lifetime: "I love you ."

Anguo closed his eyes, tiptoe to his neck, but his eyes were hot, sighing in his heart, satisfied, contented.

"I love you too, Doctor Wen."