A Good Girl and Her Protective Billionaire Husband

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"Mummy, will Yuyu give the cat to the cat?"

Gu Shuangshuang cleared the dining table, and glanced at the little San'er with four round claws nestled in a corner of the living room.

Not as lively as before, people will grow up and cats will grow old.

Gu Shuangshuang didn't want the children to toss the little San'er any more. He was probably tired, so he said, "He didn't scream, maybe he's not hungry."

In the bedroom, the man returning from the balcony stopped slightly as he passed the bed.

The room was small, but she was dressed up beautifully by her skillful hands, fringed bed skirt, decals on the wall, and handmade lampshade on the bedside table.

Shen Mocheng closed his eyes, the ghost leaned over, with one long leg bent on the bed, the man's upright body lying prone, his arms propped on the bed, so unruly like a woman in his arms.

He lowered his head and closed his eyes again until his breath and face were pressed against the bed sheet.

Soft, milky and feminine sheets.

Take a deep breath and smell it greedily.

The muscle lines of the body are getting softer, and the smell is soft and crisp everywhere.

With the long fingers propped on the bed, she squeezed the ice silk sheet that looked like a woman's skin.

He panted lightly, his body became hot, and his frown was deep.

There was movement outside, and he stood up with an ice face.

Sister Ge Ge carried mommy on her back, carrying the dishes containing the fish, and she looked at the third young lady, who had narrowed her neck and made her cat face infinitely round.

"Fish, eat it?"

"Little ice cream, Ge Ge will scoop a little for it, you let it go."

"Then I will feed the cats too."

"It doesn't eat fish."

The two little buns looked up, looking up at the man who came out of the bedroom with the same serious expression and body.

Gu Shuangshuang also came out of the kitchen and glanced at him. He was cold and cold all over. He blew on the balcony all night and healed his cough?

The man squatted down and talked to the two little buns about Xiaosan.

The voice is low and mild, and the speaking speed is slow.

Gu Shuangshuang noticed that he was very close to the babies, but he didn't immediately hug them or touch their heads, or say too intimate.

He looked at the children with soft eyes, hiding and forbearing depression, but the topic has always been on the little three who are interested in the children.

Gu Shuangshuang felt that his city was really deep and cunning!

Now he is a stranger to the children. He is really smart. He suppresses his domineering and arrogant and strong, and he has not done anything to disgust the children.

She sank her face, washed the dishes and walked over immediately, took the children's bath towels and urged them to take a bath.

Shen Mocheng was interrupted in the middle of speaking, the man's eyes were slightly deep, and he said nothing.

Soon there was a slapstick in the bathroom, and the soft voice of a woman coaxing the child.

The man picked up the cat that had been hitting him with his paw, frowned and made a call, and asked his subordinates to get the cat food from the car.

Xiao San'er hated the old man so much that he coquettishly used his paws to hook a shirt that he didn't know hundreds of thousands of.

He stayed, holding in his arms and spinning around the room, "Okay, I'll give you your favorite food, I'll come right away. Dad sorry."

Miss San opened her cat-eyed eyes, a little less angry.

However, the unhurried male voice said again: "After eating, show me a good face and sleep with my younger siblings here tonight."

"Meow meow!"

The man pointed a long finger at the cat's ears: "Daddy didn't help you when you were chasing the fat guy next door? The house was opened for you in the backyard of the villa."

Miss Three: "..."

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In the bedroom, the two little guys who had taken a shower lined up to lie down, and Gu Shuangshuang fastened their belly pockets, fearing that they would catch a cold at night.

The man came in with the cat in his arms and saw the back of the woman bending her slender waist to cover the children with her back to him.

The overall side facing him, the upper body is lowered, the plump gravity effect in the white shirt is more prominent, the posture of the hips, the narrow skirt moves up the snow-white thighs, she moves, and the skirt rubs the roots of the legs dangerously , The exposed area is blurred under the light and shadow, the more you want to see clearly, the more you can't see clearly.

His Adam's apple rolled uncontrollably.

He frowned and looked away.

Gu Shuangshuang noticed someone behind him, it was the little ice cream yelling at the cat!With the desire of the children, she had to agree to put the cat on the bed first.

While waiting for the children to sleep, Gu Shuangshuang listened to the movement outside. There was no movement. She didn't go out, and went out to drive people out and argue with him so that the children could not hear.

I hope he feels boring and leave.

Looking at the faces of the babies, it is inevitable to see his shadow. Gu Shuangshuang got up and went to the balcony to breathe.

At half past nine, there was a lot of silence. The night breeze in this city had the coolness of the coast, like countless little hands, blowing up her hair and her clothes.

She leaned against the railing and closed her eyes comfortably.

After a while.She opened her eyes suddenly.

The man opened the glass door of the balcony with one hand, looked at her, stared at her, and walked towards her silently.

In the dense night, the powerful and breathless huge shadow, his deep eyes.

Gu Shuangshuang was in the blind corner of the railing, but the balcony was very narrow. She could only watch him approach step by step, controlling the situation, gracefully and calmly, surrounded little by little.

He was in front of him, and behind him was the only glass door leading to the house.

With the glass door open, the night wind will sneak in, turn around the room, and then blow out.

Bring the tobacco smell from him into her nose.

She has smelled the smoke of many men in the workplace.

I can't smell it, but I have to endure it.

At this moment, it is like smell opened the door of memory.

It's not a man who hates smoking, just who is that man.

There is a kind of man who smokes and smokes fiercely, but the breath on his body can fascinate you like that.

In the past, Gu Shuangshuang was especially obsessed with the smell on his body, thinking that it was the smell that a man should have. He likes to pillow his chest, sniff the reassuring masculine breath deeply, domineering and slowly revealing gentleness.

When he is on a business trip, she will hide his pillow secretly from the servant, and she must hug him to sleep at night.

Now that he smelled the more mature and profound man's body odor, it was inevitable to revive his senses. Gu Shuangshuang felt that he couldn't breathe quickly, and forced himself to look at him indifferently, and walked aside, bypassing him and entering the house.

How could he let it?

He was expressionless, with his long legs standing still half an arm apart.

Gu Shuangshuang paid attention to the children in the bedroom and fell asleep.

She squashed the fire without making a sound, and knocked him dead.

The hour hand approached ten o'clock in silence.

There was a faint frost in the night.

The man's Adam's apple moved a moment, glanced at her, and then moved his gaze away from her face with a frown. He lowered his head and nodded a cigarette, then looked back at her and smoked.

Gu Shuangshuang looked away in his deep as swirling eyes, "Shen Mocheng."

There was no time to hide, but the two steps he was told to approach were blocked and he could no longer move. The concrete railing of the balcony was on his back, "What are you doing."

Her face was slightly hot from the smoke, but the watery pupils were repelling and calm.

The man stepped forward with his arm against her, his eyes gloomy, and the fingers holding the cigarette were lifted and inserted into the fleece of Gu Shuangshuang's temple.

Gu Shuangshuang's hair was numb, and he swiped the electricity uncontrollably.