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 slender and austere man walked out of the company's induction gate, his long straight legs settled down, and he went down the steps.

After three or four days of not seeing each other, Gu Shuangshuang's eyes were a little focused, mainly attracted by him.

There is a kind of man who never gets tired of it.

He seemed to have just come out of the office, his suit jacket casually carried in his hand, the other arm in the pocket of his trousers, and the navy blue shirt showed that his upper body was thin and slender, full of tension.

Without a tie, the two buttons on the neckline are loosened, and the delicate collarbone becomes more and more charming in the sun. The wide shoulder arc lines frame the shirt without a trace of wrinkles. The male model-like figure, the hard body texture, and the perfectly proportioned slender legs , The whole body exudes the introverted and deep temperament characteristic of mature men.

Gu Shuangshuang's gaze squinted, and he saw the passing women, turning their heads back and walking unsteadily.

When she noticed it, she couldn't help but swallowed her saliva, dangling her eyes like a silly bird. She hadn't seen it for three or four days, and suddenly she didn't know what to say as an opening statement.

In his dark vision under the golden sunlight.

"Um, I didn't arrive until twelve."

A certain man who went downstairs and waited for more than forty minutes at 11:20 said, "I just finished a meeting in the office."

"Then I'm foresight for being late."

"..."

The man walked ahead, his facial features were green.

Gu Shuangshuang followed him to a black sports car, slightly surprised. The cars he usually drove were so introverted and magnificent, suitable for his kind of ruthless and successful people.

How did you change your style today?This sports car looks very romantic.

Shen Mocheng stood in front of the car, and the small woman beside her could be clearly seen in the glass window. Her big eyes were clear and black, and she looked around the car.

He raised his hand, stroked the bridge of his nose with a long finger, and when he was about to go to the trunk, he frowned and stopped.

Gu Shuangshuang noticed it and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?"

He was more irritable, and his side face was hard, and then he glanced at her coldly, then went around to the driver's seat coldly, got in the car, lowered the window, impatiently and forcedly pretended to say to her casually: "Go Open the trunk behind."

Gu Shuangshuang: "What do you want?"

"What do you take. What nonsense!"

Gu Shuangshuang glanced depressedly at his Guan Gong-like iceberg face. He was going to be angry, but suddenly saw an unnatural flash in his eyes, a quick moment.

After all, it was a husband and wife. Under what circumstances would such a serious and rigid old man be particularly uncomfortable and impatient?

Gu Shuangshuang's eyes rolled slowly.

I couldn't help feeling a little in my heart.

She asked her to open the trunk. Did he prepare anything for her in the trunk?

What needs to be put in the trunk must be big, a car of flowers or a huge teddy bear?

She looked at him suspiciously.

Seeing that he turned his face to one side even more uncomfortably, the guess in her heart was certain again, and her heartbeat could not help speeding up, slightly bulging.

Gu Shuangshuang turned around silently, biting his lower lip, his cheeks were a little pink, he was actually nervous, he looked up at the dry autumn sky, and looked at pedestrians who were talking and laughing, and suddenly felt sweet in his heart.

The old stubborn who has no romantic cells prepared a gift for her.

Women just can't resist this little romance.

She blinked her eyes, touched the lid of the trunk with her fingers, and then looked at the driver's seat from the window of the car, and saw a black back head.

She couldn't help but smile, stretched out her hand to open--

When the carriage vibrated slightly, Shen Mocheng couldn't help but grab the steering wheel. The old man's heartbeat stopped for a moment.

Thoughts fly around in silence.

After waiting, the man raised an eyebrow. The surprise was broken, right?stunned?

He turned his head and leaned out of the car window, and opened his lips arrogantly: "Don't stand there anymore, take things over, I can drive."

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Shen Mocheng was puzzled, retracted his body into the car, turned his head, and heard the creak of the car door beside him!

A huge tire stuck in the door...

Huge... tires...

The point is not here, the point is that the little woman holds the tire in both hands...

Shen Mocheng...

"What are you doing with your spare tire!"

Gu Shuang was so angry that the loss was written on his small face, but he didn't know the situation, and he squashed his mouth honestly: "The trunk is just a spare tire. Didn't you show me what to take?"

Shen Mo's city wind is a little messy--!

Long legs hurriedly stepped out of the car and walked to the trunk, with a handsome face... very blue and black.

He rubbed his temples and looked at the empty trunk with a rag lying in the middle, suddenly felt that he was in danger of cerebral hemorrhage...

Zhang Qing...what are you...

Gu Shuangshuang’s eye circles were a little red. When she opened the trunk with joy and saw the temporary new spare tire of this Big Mac, her brain crashed, okay!

Know that he is not an ordinary man, but don't be so extraordinary, ah, other men give women flowers, ah necklaces, ah toys, this old strange flower gives her a spare tire?!

What do you mean, is she a spare tire?

Lost, the huge tire in his hand was taken away by the man.

Gu Shuangshuang was silly, why his face was darker than hers?

This person grabbed her little arm with a big hand and stuffed her into the car. Perhaps he was angry to a certain extent, turned around with the spare tire, fell to the ground, and stepped on a few feet!

Everyone around looked over.

Shen Mocheng "..."

Picking up this damn spare tire with a stern face!Throw it back to the trunk.

At this time, the phone rang cheerfully.

He took it out, glanced at the caller ID, and his thin lips slowly pressed into a straight line of frost!

Answer.

On the other side of the radio wave, Zhang Qing’s joyous singing voice is the same: "Mr. Shen! How is it?! Ninety-nine bright and dripping roses! Add the balloon banner of "Mrs. Let me love you again!" Some are moved and runny, some are holding your slender neck and legs are wrapped around your tight waist, some are offering her powdery lips, some are..."

"Have you ever been to Africa, Cuba, Middle East, Somalia?"

"Ah? No." Zhang Qing felt that the topic change was a little messy...

"Then make good use of your rest of your life to go to these places, go home and pack your luggage!!"

"Shen..."

Gu Shuangshuang was in the car and only heard a swish, followed by a boom, something fell into the flowerbed on the other side of the square!

...

The car merges into the traffic flow on the main road.

The streets at noon are very lively.

The inside of the car was as silent as ice, and the air seemed to stop flowing, because the man beside him lowered the temperature of the entire atmosphere...

Gu Shuangshuang curled his face out of the car.

With his small head hanging down, his round and refreshing fingers dig each other on his knees.

Give her such a big tire, why is it still so cold?

She is still depressed. In recent years, single mothers rarely receive gifts from the opposite sex. Women are not without little vanity. Gifts from other men are not rare for her to be honest, and finally look forward to the day when he gives her gifts. coming.

It's actually a tire...

She doesn't lack tires, she doesn't even need any tires for the car!