A Good Girl and Her Protective Billionaire Husband

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The man's deep gaze softened, looking at the little strip that was crying vigorously.

"Can I buy you a new one?"

"do not Cry."

"I apologize."

"Sorry."

Useless, all useless.

Two small bundles of fluffy long hair were moistened by the tears of two small hands.I cried.

Such a small group is still a reduced version of her. He can't handle it. He is afraid of breaking it, and he is afraid of being wronged, coaxing, and coaxing it.

Wuzhe, for the first time in his life, he is gone.But the heart is so soft in this little cry, what can I be angry with.

"Mocheng!" A gentle, searching voice came from behind.

Shen Mocheng closed his eyes, the corners of his eyes were a little red, and he felt tingling when he closed his eyes.

Wen Jinhuai ran over, also sluggish.

Pointing at the crying little dumpling, the sad little dumpling, shocked and dumb: "Mocheng! This..."

Shen Mocheng couldn't stand up, and the sweaty man stroked his heart under the dark blue shirt with his palm. From just now to now, he jumped too fast.

He took a low breath, pressed his eyebrows to breathe hard, and said in a low voice, "Be careful, is there any medicine?"

Wen Jinhuai saw that he was irritated, and his face was pale.

He carried a sedative medicine with him, took out the medicine bottle and said, "In any case, Mocheng, calm down."

Although Wen Jinhuai said so, he knew it was hard to calm down.

Hearing what Xiao Yichen said and seeing it with his own eyes are two different things. To be honest, there is really no difference between Xiaobai Baozi and Shuang'er.

Wen Jinhuai was shocked to stop his heartbeat.

Especially this hairstyle, this round little face, a serious and sad little look when crying, holding a small fist to wipe tears.

It's just...a mold!

Shen Mocheng swallowed two ordinary calming pills, frowning deeply, and the man's face was tight.

He took a few breaths, his breath gradually cleared, and his head no longer stabbed so much.

More than a year ago, due to drunken shock, there was a problem with the cerebrovascular, and the root was broken after the treatment.

But Wen Jinhuai was worried, and after traveling with him, he always remembered to carry a bottle of health-care medication.

After all, no matter how strong the body is, the age is also placed here.

Wen Jinhuai looked at the green veins protruding from the cold white sideburns of the man, and then at the little guy who was crying like Shuang'er without stopping.

I understand what's going on.

Wen Jin took the broken parts of the doll in the man's hand with a black face. The doctor's hands were flexible, paying attention to the strength, and the speed was fixed.

"Children..."

Here Wen Jinhuai lifted up the repaired Barbie doll to speak invitingly.

Before finishing talking, Shen Mocheng snatched the doll that was repaired in his hand.

Wen Jinhuai swears that it was the most goosebumps voice he had ever heard in Mocheng, and the gentleness became a pool of water.

He whispered to the crying little dumpling: "Don't cry, open your eyes and see, I've fixed it."

Wen Jinhuai: "..."

Who repaired Nima?!

Little ice cream released her wet hands wiping away tears, staring at the beautiful Barbie with all legs and feet, and pouting her little mouth unhappily.

He stopped crying immediately.

She stretched out her hand, tiptoe her little feet, and asked for Barbie.Qishu Novel Network www.qishuxs.com

The man's eyes were dark, staring at the little milk bun who was at most three years old, his eyes were foggy.

The heartbeat rumbling, he heard his muffled voice, almost trembling, "Little ice cream? Tell uncle how old this year."

Wen Jinhuai squeezed his dangling but pale arm.

Little ice cream didn't understand why these two handsome uncles showed sad and cautious and extravagant expressions.

But Mommy said it!Those who ask about age are not good people!

The little ice-cream Barbie didn’t dare to ask for it. The crying red water stared with big eyes and bulging. She was afraid and imitated the mother’s face and said fiercely: "I’m telling you, my Ge Ge and Grandma Wang are here. Over there! Over there! Ge Ge! Ge Ge!"

Shouting, the little guy's thoughts on the Barbie doll instantly shifted to the missing Ge Ge, and his cries became waxy.

At the huge bus station, there are fewer passengers leaving and entering the station.

This sweet little voice, crunchy, resounded especially in the empty space for a while.

Outside the door on the other side of the station hall, Gu Shuangshuang's face was pale and his eyes dropped.

Grandma Wang's eyes were red, and she cried and explained, she said she was picking up the ticket, and she let go for a while, and she turned to the small ice cream and didn't know where she was.

"Sorry, Shuang Shuang, I am old and useless, I didn't watch the children..."

Gu Shuangshuang's lips were bloodless. When his mother was so anxious that her heartbeat almost choked, she asked her son out of control: "Ice cream, how did Mommy tell you? Why don't you be optimistic about MM?"

The ice cream has his big eyes drooping down and his delicate facial features are wrinkled, and he is also anxious.

Suddenly, he raised his head.

"Mummy!"

Gu Shuangshuang and Shen Haoyu looked over at the same time.

"Mommy, I heard MM calling me."

"What? Where?" Gu Shuangshuang walked to his son's side and held the ice cream by the arm.

The mother and son looked around, Gu Shuangshuang anxiously: "No, Mommy didn't hear anything."

The ice cream frowned, and her little hand stroked her heart: "I can hear it, MM is crying to me."

After speaking, the ice cream turned and walked in the direction of the passenger station hall.

Gu Shuangshuang and Shen Haoyu followed together. Ice cream and small ice cream are twins, and the twins have psychological feelings. The previous examples have happened.

Gu Shuangshuang raised his hand to wipe away the tears, hoping that this time the brother and sister will also feel each other.

The ice cream has smart hands and feet, passing through the long lines of people in the hall. The hall is not wide, but very long.

When it reached the end, the ice cream stopped suddenly.

MM was held in the broad arms of a tall man and held in the air. It was the posture that Little Ice Cream had told Ge Ge many times, hoping to be held by his father.

The little guy put his hands around his mouth and called Ge Ge, Ge Ge, where are you?

The ice cream widened his eyes and looked at the two very tall men walking towards him.

Finally, the dark eyes stared at the handsome and a little old man holding MM, staring at him.

There were many expressions on the little boy's face, surprised and sluggish, and smiled vividly, but the bottom of the little boy's eyes were watery and gradually replaced by tears.

But he closed his big eyes, and the little man tried to endure it without crying.

This man, the ice cream was seen in the small box hidden by Mummy under the bed, in the cut half of the photo.

This man, I feel like looking at him as if he is looking in a mirror, like Doraemon time has passed for many years. Will he look cool in the future?

This man, ice cream missed him and hated him too.

just came.

He just came.

As the ice cream stopped his body, Gu Shuangshuang also saw the man holding her daughter who was walking across.

Gu Shuangshuang froze, not just a little bit.

She looked pale when she couldn't find the little ice cream. At this moment, she found the little ice cream in his hands. Gu Shuangshuang's face was pale and desperate, engulfing her entire vision.

No breath at all.