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!After observing for a while, A Ling pondered and said: "Zilin, you have always been orderly in your work. If you do not take a break from a task, there must be a reason to rest. You came back to Hong Kong for nearly a month and lived here with me. I have seen the word "mindfulness" written on it. Why don't you tell me, can I help you out?"

"Can you see it?" She raised her head with red eyes, her pompous face now dumbfounded.

Ah Lingqi smiled, "Please, don't look at you as a female agent who is good at disguising. In your life, you are like a child with a face flipping a book? Everyone knows if you are upset. Do you have any troubles?"

She rolled away her eyes and nodded.

"Can you tell me?"

"That's..." Rubbing the tissue, rubbing with both hands, lowered his head: "Yes, that, Ah Ling, I seem, well, I just fell in love with a man!"

"Huh?" A Ling looked up at the woman who stood up suddenly.

The female man has a bashful face and scratched her hair, "Hey! Don't face me with this expression, be careful I goug your eyes."

Fierce, pull two fingers over.

Aling knew she was shy, she covered her eyes and smiled, "Well, I'm just a little surprised if I don't look at you, because you said that except for your eldest brother, other men are idiots in your eyes."

Jiang Zilin curled her lips and muttered, "I haven't seen a man in the world again! Hey, I don't like it either, I just think that guy has better skills than me."

A Ling squinted, "Which fellow?"

She was bored and impatient: "Just go to the wedding, the strongest piece of wood among the best men."

"Oh, the one who stands the most straight and expressionless?" A Ling patted his head and thought. "The one who greeted him one by one at the time was called..."

"Jan Zhang Ke."

"Yes, Mr. Jane. Very handsome."

"Handsome shit," Jiang Zilin still disdains the man 10,000, and sat down with a butt, and slender legs curled up coldly.

A Ling rolled her eyes slyly, "Dubious words, how can you see if you are not handsome."

She thought about it. Last year, Jiangcheng kidnapped the kid from the Shen family. It seemed that it was this powerful Mr. Jian who was playing against Zilin on the island?A Ling didn't know the details, but Zilin was in a bad state for a while. Wasn't she chasing and killing Mr. Jian this year?!

"Zilin, it's not right, don't you hate this Mr. Jane who defeated you on the island and want to hunt him down?"

Jiang Zilin's face was stiff, not defeated, it was the humiliation that forced her and gave her a face...How could she be ashamed to let everyone know that it was just a claim to be defeated externally...

This time the son nodded dullly, his eyes icy and droopy, "After a year of chasing and killing, finally the final battle at the wedding, but I did not win."

Ah Ling said, this seemed no way to comfort.

The child got up again, raised his fist and hit the wall, "So! If you can't beat him, you can't kill him, and you can't avenge him. The only way is to let him follow me! There is no killing in his own family!"

"..."

Uh, Ah Ling was deeply shocked by the bold words of the female man.

Jiang Zilin smashed the wall and lowered her head, staring at Ah Ling. Two apricot round eyes were blazing: "What do you think!"

A Ling was stunned and grinned. This child, asking for approval came and smiled knowingly, "Zilin, I feel very good and support you."

"A Ling," Jiang Zilin put her hands down and hugged deeply, "Thank you for your support, you are so kind!"

A Ling has never understood. Zilin is in her thirties. She should be the most mature age of a woman. She looks cold and bloodthirsty, but she can be like a child, sometimes like this, sometimes like that, do whatever she wants. , Without hesitation, with an impulse.

Jiang Cheng once said with a smile, hope Zilin will always be like this, and he will guard his sister's innocence.I read www.wkshu.com

Now Aling seemed to understand that Zilin might be born with one less humanistic tendon, and there is a lot of happiness when one tendon is missing.

I hope that Mr. Jane knows the cuteness of Zilin and is kind to her.

The happiest thing in this world is that I seriously like you, you know, you also like me seriously.

Although Jiang Zilin told A Ling what was on her mind, there was still a mess in her heart, and she couldn't figure it out.

A Ling watched, a few days later, after all, he called that person.

She was prepared, but the soft voice of the woman over there caused A Ling to stop breathing for a while. After a long time, she picked up her breath and hung up softly.

In a night club in Hong Kong, only the cigarette butts in the ashtray were left in the private room for business talks. Jiang Cheng sent away the partner and came back. He saw a woman holding his mobile phone and a tall man. He snatched it when he passed by, "Have a phone?"

The woman watched her words and looked at her expressions, and saw that his face was not different, she chuckled softly, "Listen to the voice of a little girl, Brother Cheng, the taste is quite heavy recently."

The man pressed the phone screen and glanced at it, "I don't like your age anymore."

The woman laughed and was beaten to death before catching up. She was about to say something when the man suddenly stood up from the chair and said, "Brother Cheng...er."

The woman stared at the cold black shadow that came over in an instant, her throat was pinched, and her facial features were gloomy: "Who asked you to answer my call without authorization?"

"Brother Cheng...please...ah!"

Flicking his arm, Jiang Cheng raised his hand to hold his brow, and walked out of the house quickly.

Behind him, the manager who came to the scene, the man said in a cold voice: "This woman gave me it, sao poses first, disgusting."

He was upset.

However, he rushed to the small white building in the mountains at the fastest speed.

A Ling was on the terrace on the second floor. He took medicine and rested to watch the sunset. Hearing the sound of cars, he knew that the man had returned.

For Zilin's matter... She pushed her wheelchair back to the bedroom and changed her clothes.

Jiang Cheng entered the living room, leaned over the coffee table with the car key in his hand, and heard the sound of the wooden stairs. He raised his eyes and saw her holding the stairs, with a thin white hand and a red rope on her wrist. For many years, her father asked her in the temple before his death.

Wearing a dark green tank top skirt, the arms are thinner like wicker, with long hair draped. I heard from the servant that she had some hair loss recently.

She has too much hair. It used to be very troublesome to wash her once. Now she is not in good shape, and she refuses to get close to him. She is tired from washing herself.

Aling...

Jiang Cheng stood upright, with a height of 1.9 meters and perfect proportions, standing there like a sculpture.

He stared at the person slowing down upstairs, closed his eyes lightly, and said her name in his heart. Every sound was like fire and ice, with a long pain, rubbing his heart.

"You are back." A Ling raised his eyes to look at him, his face as usual, and spoke to him softly.

Jiang Cheng was stunned.

I haven't heard her voice for a long time.

These four words, when they were best, he came, she would say.

In the past two or three years, I haven't heard from her again. Every time he came, she thought she couldn't see, sitting on the balcony upstairs, making her daze and reading her book.

He forbade her to go to university, she couldn't resist his orders, but she never obeyed him in her bones, holding the university textbook three or four years ago, she could keep reading it.

Why doesn't he want to treat her well, but every time, every time, he can only throw her on the collapse, press it down and tear it hard.