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!When three hotel security guards came out, Shen Mocheng frowned and pulled his bow tie, and pointed to the crying woman: "The eighth floor is a private space, please take this lady down."

Lu Xili Lengmu stood there and took up the name badge.

The security is embarrassed. One is the boss of the largest group in City A, and the other is the female president of a famous women's clothing brand. They are both invitees for the afternoon entrepreneur exchange summit. No one should offend.

Shen Mocheng coldly curled his lips, the hostility in his voice appeared: "Why, do I need to contact your hotel manager?"

The security guards immediately realized who is more powerful.

"President Lu, please go downstairs."

"Wait, give me the file in her hand."

The security guard did.

Lu Xi had already stopped her tears when she entered the elevator. She looked at the cold man outside the elevator. She sneered: "What are you doing in a hurry? Don't you have to come to me on the 20th every month? Mocheng, Why don’t you want to see me for a moment, do you really hate me, or you can’t face your mind, staying with me, you will remember every bit of our past? Do you want to clarify with me? Ask yourself Heart! There is as much hate as there is more love, right?"

The elevator doors are closed and the space is quiet again——

Shen Mocheng closed his eyes, took a deep breath, squeezed the document heavily, pulled off the bow tie with the other hand, turned and walked a few steps, took out the room card from the pocket of his trousers, and quickly walked into the suite.

He pressed the bedside landline and called the housekeeping department.

The room did not turn on the lights, and the light from the floor-to-ceiling windows showed the blue veins on the man's forehead.

He was very pale, lit a cigarette, took a long breath, and leaned against the wall as if he could stand firm.

Take out the phone, "Zhang Qing, go to the men's counter in the nearby shopping mall to buy a shirt and bring it up. Yes, it's dirty."

Sen Leng's gaze swept to the cuff of the shirt on the right, as if the fragrance of the woman's fingers was still there.

As soon as I hung up the phone, the door rang, and the room staff stood at the door: "Sir, what can I do for you?"

He crushed half of the cigarette and threw it into the ashtray, "Adjust the bath water temperature in the bathroom to forty-five degrees."

"Sir, is it too hot?"

"I want to disinfect."

Ventilation equipment was turned on in the room, and the floor-to-ceiling windows were half opened until he took off his clothes. Standing under the shower, he was showered with hot water. He raised his head, twisted his brows, and closed his eyes. Take a breath.

But I understand that this extremely harsh cleanliness is actually a symptom in my heart.

The hot water vapor that quickly evaporated seemed to sink people's minds. The man walked away under the water column with a naked body with sharp and hard lines, and took a cigarette and a valuable lighter on a shelf on one side.

Holding a lighter in his hand, with the lighted smoke in his thin lips, he took two deep breaths, and the white smoke rose in front of the handsome and silent facial features of the man.

She said a lot just now, but only one sentence flashed in her ear without warning--

"I miss you……"

He squinted his eyes, and the more painful he was somewhere in his body, the more his facial features were quenched, cold and frightening.

...

Zhang Qing is standing outside the presidential suite with a high-end men's business shirt in his shopping bag.

"President Shen."

Shen Mocheng was wearing a bathrobe and sitting on the sofa.

With a cigarette in his hand, he pointed to the document on the table, his eyes stern: "The bidding in the commercial street of the University Town, I remember that I have drawn up the scope of the company that should be the bidding company. A clothing company at the level of CC, How come there is our company’s tender conditions?"

CC...

Zhang Qing suddenly realized and shook his head, "President Shen, I guarantee that no one of the company's executives has disclosed any trace of commercial secrets about our bidding to Miss Lu."

The man glanced over: "She even knows when the tender will start!"

"The construction of the business district of the University City Commercial Street, Mr. Shen and the government are still paying attention to the decentralization of power. The old man is also secretly checking this business. Miss Lu wants a high-end counter and two specialty stores, I am afraid it is the old man. She had already passed the anger over there, so she dared."

"President Shen, in fact, in the eyes of the old man, you and Miss Lu are still husband and wife." Zhang Qing whispered again.

"Doesn't he feel sick when he thinks so?"

Shen Mocheng sneered coldly, twisting his hands unconsciously, twisting cigarette butts to pieces.In the man's deep and cold eyes, there was cold light.

An old immortal, what does he want to stir before entering the coffin?

...

Huaxi Villa, second floor, the girl's boudoir.

Gu Shuangshuang drank three glasses of water in a row until Xiaoshuang sullenly took away the glass.

"Call me over and let me watch you drinking water?"

"... Doesn't this need to be brewed?"

Gu Shuangshuang flattened his mouth, clenched his hands, and closed his eyes, and went out, "Then I started talking! Last night..." Gu Shuangshuang flattened his mouth, clenched his hands, and closed his eyes, "Then I started talking! Yesterday! Tonight, I went to bed after calling you..."

After listening to Xiaoshuang, she gave a thumbs up: "A good man, I dare to do it. So, you haven't seen what a person looks like?"

"I can't see the dark ones," Gu Shuangshuang recalled, "I feel like I should be in a good figure, not a fat belly, I have a lot of strength."

"That should be a thin old man, like your dad, working hard to keep in shape to play with young women."

"..."

Xiaoshuang asked again: "That means you were safe last night and nothing happened?"

Gu Shuangshuang nodded, then shook his head immediately, lowered his head, biting his lips, "Nothing else in the body is okay, but the chest... I don't know why, it's so red."

"Let me see."

Gu Shuangshuang slowly unbuttoned his underwear.

Xiaoshuang stared at her and looked again, her face flushed slightly, and she whispered, "Shuang Shuang, you were bullied by him, and you are bullied by him with a very bad complex."

"what?"

Xiaoshuang knew that she didn’t understand it with this idiot, so she got a computer and downloaded it from the mailbox cloud in Jiangzhou. Normally boys hide that kind of film. She has the next one. Fast forward to the screen and show it to her. .

After Gu Shuang watched it stubbornly, she lost her breath for a moment. She looked down at her wound, her face suddenly white and blue!

"Understood?..." Xiaoshuang was angry and helpless: "Hey, who made you so big?"

Gu Shuangshuang clenched his hands tightly, feeling that his whole body was shaking gently, his eyes and face were extremely red, and he didn't want to say anything in shame.

It suddenly occurred to me that after sleeping with the uncle of the top brand last time, the same was true the next day. Could it be that the top brand also treated her...

What's the situation now?Huh... Has her little left and little right been contaminated by two men?

On this day, Gu Shuangshuang was very depressed, and never dared to look down at his chest.

Xiaoshuang accompanied her, educated and enlightened, "It's nothing, it was used twice. Look at those female stars who have been exposed all day on TV. I don't know how many salty pigs are being fucked."

"..."

Can it be the same?Being touched by hands and being touched by men are completely different things.