A Good Girl and Her Protective Billionaire Husband
Chapter Eighteen
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There were a lot of things, and the two went back and forth three times. In the end, only the cute cat was left in the shopping cart.Sister Wang took Xiao San'er in, and Gu Shuangshuang looked at the little hat on his round head, laughing so hard, "Does the cat want to shade too?"
"No, San'er is expensive. This Mr. Hat is specially tailored to the general pet shop clothes. San'er doesn't like it!"
"Wow, I want to be a cat." Gu Shuangshuang smiled and picked up his schoolbag. "Auntie, I still have classes in the afternoon, so let's go first."
"I was about to call my husband and say you are here."
"Don't!" Gu Shuangshuang thought of this absurd original intention, and his face was hot and asked again and again, "Don't tell him I was here."
As soon as she walked to the door, Sister Wang chased her out and held her with a complicated expression, "Girl, I will delay you for a few minutes, I have something to say."
Gu Shuangshuang had to stop and wait to listen.
As a result, as soon as Sister Wang spoke, her white face was as if blood dripped for an instant, and she was too embarrassed.
"Girl, don't be embarrassed, you should always clarify your misunderstanding."
Sister Wang said with a sincere heart: "I have taken care of my husband for many years. I know what he is best. I don’t boast. I don’t need him to steal the conditions of my husband. The girl who wants to solve the underwear for him can get from here to the neighboring city! Recall carefully, did you lock the door before going to bed that night?"
Gu Shuangshuang bit her lip. Actually, she doesn't need to remember. Locking the door is the most basic defense when spending the night at a man's house. She will not forget it.
"Then you said, you locked the door, how can your husband enter your room?"
Gu Shuangshuang was speechless.
"It's the scumbag of Xiao San'er! She likes to pick things up on the bed the most. Her husband has no less education and he hasn't changed after repeated teaching! San'er likes pink. Look at her hut, litter box, rice bowl, and today's sun hat. They are all pink . It’s no wonder that your underwear will be taken away. The guest room you sleep in is next to your husband’s bedroom, and the balcony is connected.” Sister Wang finished speaking, reluctantly patted her little arm.
The truth is already clear.
Gu Shuangshuang caressed her bangs silently. It was true that she was dizzy with anger that morning, but she was also forgiven. She stayed at a strange man's house. The next day she woke up and couldn't find her underwear. The first reaction of any girl was panic. Upset?
Therefore, when she saw him holding her underwear outside the door, looking at and smelling it with the dark eyes of a man, Gu Shuangshuang exploded at that moment and rushed in and slapped him.
But even if he was wronged, that slap cannot be a reason for him to insult her wantonly!
Night fell.
Shen Mocheng came back tired, Sister Wang quickly took over the suit jacket, and asked concerned, "Mr. Has been busy all day?"
"En," the man pressed his slender fingers between his eyebrows, his voice muffled, "I went to City B, something went wrong with the new project."
Sister Wang sighed, my husband worked too hard and made so much money without a woman around him. What's the point?
She remembered something and smiled, "Sir, the little girl came to you this afternoon."
The man pulled his tie, and the delicate and perfect facial features under the light showed an expression for a while, and he smiled softly: "It's earlier than I expected, Little Steel Cannon, just one click."
He walked to the sofa with long legs and brought back a bunch of documents to be processed. The life style of a single man is no different between the company and the family.
Sister Wang followed, seeing her husband feel better, and hesitated even more.
"What's the matter?" Shen Mocheng raised his head, he was a sharp man.
Sister Wang wrinkled her hands and said in a low voice, "Sir, this afternoon... she is also here. Ask me where Xiao Wei is, let me tell her secretly without you, and crying and saying that I miss Xiao Wei. Said she has the right to take a look,"
Perceiving the sudden coldness in the surrounding air, Sister Wang didn't speak any more, let alone look up at her husband's expression at this time.
The huge living room fell into dead silence for a while, and the sound of pages turning abruptly stopped.
Sister Wang lost her heartbeat for a while, and Xiao San'er, who was playing next to her, shrank the cat's head.
Slowly, the man sandwiched the file with two fingers, and tossed it aside, the sound of the lighter, sparks, seemed particularly harsh in the quiet space.53 Chinese Network www.53zw.net
In the smoke, every line of the man's angular facial features became cold, and between the chilling eyebrows, there was only the evil air.But the more so, the lower the voice sounded better, and he smiled, "right? She cares about me asking for rights?"
Sister Wang looked up and saw that the cigarette had been shattered between his fingers.
There is no moonlight late at night.
In a typical man's bedroom, there is only a dim light from the floor-to-ceiling windows.
Shen Mocheng stood at the window, his facial features were blurred in this faint glow.
The way he was smoking was reflected on the glass window. He saw the slender and tall man inside, his silent eyebrows, his facial features that were so cold that he seemed to have his heart and blood stagnated, thinking of a woman, and his eyes filled with hearts. The feeling of hate, so empty, so suffocating.
The more cigarettes he smoked, the more emptied his heart, and the wind blowing in, the cold could penetrate his chest and back to the bone.
Seven o'clock in the morning.
Sister Wang went upstairs and opened the door to enter. The room was full of choking smoke.
There is a sound of water in the bathroom.
She looked at the ashtray filled with cigarette butts by the recliner, where did the husband sit all night?
Shen sighed.
A few minutes later, the bathroom door opened, and the tall man wearing a bathrobe, with short hair dripping with water, his eyes that hadn't fit for the night was reddish, covered in mist, and looked deeper and colder.
Sister Wang opened the closet on the wall. Rows of men's handmade shirts were lined up neatly from light to dark.
"Which one do you wear?"
Shen Mocheng's eyes were dull, and his voice was hoarse after smoking too much: "Blue stripes."
The spirit is too bad, and the soft colors can cover up the hostility.
There is a class today, I want to see that girl.
Ten o'clock in the morning.
Gu Shuangshuang and Zhao Xiaoer walked into the teaching building.
Zhao Xiaoer said, "Shuang'er, why don't you admit a mistake with the male god teacher, thank you for the ease of the final assessment, the second class teacher Zhou is very BT, I heard that he has a habit of letting people drop subjects."
Gu Shuangshuang sighed and shook his head.
"You are dead!" Zhao Xiaoer scolded, but she wanted to persuade her, her eyes changed suddenly, her face was blooming, "Morning teacher, male god!"
Gu Shuangshuang stiffened, and the steady male footsteps behind him were getting closer, and he could feel the strong and compelling aura without turning his head.
"Morning." A low, magnetic male voice entered the cochlea, slightly hoarse and tired.
Just about to slip, Zhao Xiaoer forced him to turn around.
She looked up, staring blankly.
A long-legged man with perfect body proportions walked from the front. One hand is a gentleman in the pocket of his trousers, and the other hand is two long fingers holding a textbook at random. He is not wearing a tie. The color of his shirt makes his skin white and clean. He opens the two buttoned necklines. , Revealing the charming male collarbone, his apple slips slightly, the subtle movements are sexy and very masculine.
Gu Shuangshuang's eyes rested on the man's hard jaw, pretending to be dumb and blind.Zhao Xiaoer's head was slapped on the back of the sudden, she had to press her lips, and then she didn't yell out'The old watch smashed you early!', the whole voice was adjusted, and he shouted reluctantly, "Teacher early."
Unexpectedly, the man turned around gracefully, his thin lips pressed tightly without a glance, simple and thick.Violent, direct and thorough, indifferent.
Gu Shuangshuang's face turned red and white, and many people around, especially Meng Xiaolin, smiled so much.