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!The woman next to her gave an ouch and turned her hand out.

Jiang Zilin twisted her eyebrows and turned her head, "Don't touch me."

Almost reflexively fell over his shoulders. After practicing martial arts for many years, some of his body movements were beyond the brain.

"Eh eh! How do you say this woman!" Hearing her attitude, the other party was immediately annoyed.

She raised her head and glanced at her. The powder was thicker than the wall, she was heavily makeup and the skirt was so short.

Recall that this is a hotel, so it's not hard to guess what occupation.

Jiang Zilin rolled her eyes and turned back to the house.

The woman behind looked at the direction she was walking, but followed her.

The woman leaned next door and pointed at her, "Do you live here?"

Jiang Zilin took the key to open the door.

The woman looked at her up and down, shorter than her, and looked up at her face for a long time. Although the bathrobe is wide, it must be easy to see the tall and exquisite curves.

The woman curled her lips, "Which scorpion in town are you from?"

"Oh, you have a lot of money for a night, how come I haven't seen you, a face."

She enters the house.

The woman probed, but the door of the room was immediately closed, only a corner of the room was seen.

His face was even more annoyed and jealous, "Is that your guest or your man? It's fierce enough, I heard you two lift up the whole building all the way later in the night. Are you afraid that people ten miles away will not hear you , I don’t have a sense of ethics, what kind of tugging, how comfortable and embarrassing it is!...Uh!"

The throat was snapped to death, and the woman was frightened.

"Ah—" The squeaky cold fingers slammed against the wall.

Can't see her expression, she lowered her head, she didn't bother to lift her eyelids, smiled, not cold, "It's more comfortable than you, what's your opinion."

"Ah... let me go! How are you hitting someone."

The tiger's mouth tightened, her mouth was closed cleanly, and her breathing was gone.

There was a sound from the stairs.

The woman thumped in her hands, calling for help.

Jiang Zilin turned her head and her face was startled.

The man came up in the morning mist, with yesterday's clothes on him, short black hair wet, and the same damp eyes, which looked particularly deep and compelling, and looked at her.

Jiang Zilin's eyes fell sharply, her face stiff.

As soon as she loosened her finger, the woman fell to the ground.

She saw a supermarket plastic bag in his hand and a breakfast.

She turned around, walked quickly into the room, and closed the door without thinking.

The door shook, covering her panting breath.

She touched her face, but her palm was startled by the heat, and she bit her mouth in annoyance.

Outside the door, the man frowned slightly with his thick eyebrows, set his pace, and walked towards the closed door.

The old woman next to her got up, adjusted her breathing, and when she turned and went back to the house, she slowed down and looked over in a dazed manner.

In such a small town, she saw this stunner before her for the first time.

The men in the town were either short or rustic, dressed and dressed, with good looks, height and figure alone, they couldn't compare with the man in front of them.

It's 1.5 meters.

The woman stared at the man's shoulder-wide and narrow-waisted back, and she walked and moved with rugged strength. No wonder last night...

Jian Zhangke pressed his finger against the crack of the door, paused for a few seconds, looking for someone, and when he found it, he closed the door.

In another half a minute, he brewed and brewed, and said to the woman who bowed his head to clean up: "Don't do it, I have already paid compensation at the front desk."

Jiang Zilin paused.

Biting the corner of his mouth, he increased his strength, threw the back of the chair in his hand, and stood up.

Bow your head and don't look back.

I didn't want to pack anything, find something to do, now I have nothing to do...

The air seemed to be a long period of silence between men and women.

Seeing that she was standing still, his eyes didn't know where to look, and he held on, "...I bought you clothes."

He hurriedly pulled out from the plastic bag, lowered his head, looked busy, and asked for a word: "I bought it both inside and outside, and I will change it later, and I have food."

"...Oh." After a long time, she answered.

The man cleared his cough. Seeing that she hadn't turned around, the wooden head reacted, and quickly put down the thing, "You eat."

One turned back, and the other turned to the bar.

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She didn't have the strength, seeing that she was about to fall, his waist was caught with one hand, and when she got up, her forehead hit his lips.

Breathing and hearing, sight colliding.

Both are stiff.

As soon as the skin touched, all those clatters flashed out last night, making waves in my mind.

He dodges.

She blinked.

His face is ugly.

Isn't she?

After a burst of turmoil in the universe's heartbeat, his eyes were still slowly, concentrated again, and met each other's eyes.

The man's rough and warm fingers tightened, and she pressed his arms tightly.

The sound of his Adam's apple sliding and swallowing was magnified several times in her eardrum, knocking on her heart.

Those two dark sights finally wandered down and settled on her face.

Jiang Zilin closed her eyes.

There was a hot breath coming from the ears, heavy and thick, just like the beast last night, biting her too hard, Jiang Zilin shrank.

He broke his head again, and the tip of the nose hit the tip of the nose.

"You..." she whispered, but didn't know what to say.

He was also at a loss. He looked like Guan Gong with a deep face. He didn't know what he was struggling with, his thick eyebrows tightened, and the words appeared between his teeth. He hesitated to ask her: "Nowhere, no, okay?"

Eh?

Jiang Zilin really didn't understand the language of the Mu Xingren.

Opened his eyes, looked at him for a long time, and realized when his face turned blue.

I probably asked if she was uncomfortable.

She bowed her head and pushed him away.

Turning around, suffocated, blushing, blood pours, bowed his head to eat.

Thinking she didn't understand, she frowned and chased up, impatient: "What attitude! Ask you something! Tell me what's wrong, tell me, I pulled my face in the morning, it's impossible for me to let you last night--"

An egg gagged.

Another piece of cake fell over!

He was so hot that he couldn't open his eyes, listening to her being pretty and gnashing, and gritted his teeth low, "You're not finished, are you?"

I picked the cake and went to see it, a shy/red woman face.

His eyes swayed, and then scratched his head, seeming to understand or not, pursing his mouth and turning his eyes away, knowing that he could not ask any more.

It was the embarrassment and silence of the century.

"Have you finished eating?"

...

"Shall we change clothes?"

...

She came out of the bathroom and waited. There was no footsteps, and she didn't raise her head and yelled, "I can't go."

go.

He took her black bag and walked to the door.

In order to make way for the problem, once you retreat, I retreat, not looking at each other for a long time.

When checking out, Arbor opened his mouth and looked at the men and women with their faces turned to one side outside the marble countertop.

"Why is this?"

No one answered.

Uncle took the change and joked: "Who is it for? The little wife is in charge of the money or the little husband?"

Jiang Zilin walked straight to the outside, Jian Zhang Ke dumbly took the money.

Watching her descend the steps when she turns around, her movements are obviously slower and stiff.

His eyes were dim, he looked away, took two quick steps, called a taxi on the side of the road, and opened the back seat door.

All the way, no communication.

After that, the embarrassment between each other couldn't be eliminated for a while. They were all hard-characters, and they weren't perfect people, especially that piece of dead wood that was impenetrable and worldly, and it was a bomb when you opened your mouth!

Jiang Zilin sighed slightly, disturbed.

It takes more than three hours by taxi to reach the Dalin City Center Hotel.