A Good Girl and Her Protective Billionaire Husband

Chapter Three Hundred and Ninety Nine

You can search for "Mrs. Shen, a little sweet! Search Novels (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!Shen Mocheng bent his neck, thin lips lingering on her side neck, kissed her trembling and hiding, his voice was stained with a smile and said in a low voice, "Do you know what you look like?"

Gu Shuangshuang was dizzy, his body was very hot.

Shen Mocheng fixed her, kissed her pink lips and raised her eyebrows and said: "Next time you move Xiao San's two ears back, look at her pie face up close, and stare for three seconds, you will know what you have grown Looks like... well..."

Gu Shuangshuang closed his eyes, frowned and hummed, and withstood the siege pool he was caught off guard——

His brain swelled, his consciousness almost vaguely clung to the man’s shoulder blades with the tips of his hands and fingers, shyly touching his Adam’s apple, and finally couldn’t help kissing...

With every experience, he can always throw her to the cloud...

After the exercise, Mr. Shen carried his wife back to the bedroom and posed for her.

Gu Shuangshuang's two beautiful legs are close to the top of the bed, lying on his upper body, standing upside down.

Very tired, but my husband ordered it to be like this for half an hour.

Shen Mocheng took the business laptop and lay half down on the bed, frowning before starting to work and said, "You must move."

Gu Shuangshuang looked at her husband.

The man also looked at her, frowned and said seriously: "It's uncomfortable to do it."

"..."

He really considers that stall to be a life’s business and takes seriously. If he is not satisfied, he needs a big house with soundproof house. The apartment he lives in is big or big, but it is not as good as a villa. Divided into several floors, the children's room can be as far as three or four rooms from the master bedroom.

Gu Shuangshuang seriously doubted whether he still had to take care of his throat?

Perverted old man, he especially likes to hear her screaming out of control with her soul. If she doesn't listen to him, she will spank her ass. Sooner or later, her throat will get bad.

In short, Gu Shuangshuang feels that living with him is a terrible process that consumes vitality and energy.

After half an hour, Gu Shuangshuang was thirsty and climbed down to find water.

In the living room, the third lady walked out of the pink den while stretching her waist, digging through Gu Shuangshuang's pants with her cute paws.

"Are you thirsty too?"

Gu Shuangshuang got up, supported her sour waist, poured some water into her small bowl, squatted down and watched the cat drink.

Suddenly remembering the sentence the old man said in the bathroom, Gu Shuangshuang put down the water glass and pressed the cat after drinking the water on the floor, "Cooperate with me, three girls. I'm going to stroke your ears back and press them down. You raise your head for your mother. ——"

Although she was very upset, Miss San complied, as long as it wasn't the frenzied behavior of tying her two ears together into a soaring braid!

Gu Shuangshuang did this, then raised her three fat chin, lay on the floor and looked at the cat's face. Then, in her entire field of vision, there was only this huge round pancake face...

The cat's face without ears is really round and flat. It can block all her peripheral light...

Gu Shuangshuang got up and returned to the bedroom with a small face.

The man who felt that the atmosphere was wrong raised his head in a hurry--

Gu Shuangshuang picked up one pillow and smashed it, then smashed the second one, and finally smashed all the pillows in the closet at him!

"I owe you again?" The man's voice was low and gloomy.

Gu Shuangshuang flung his ass to the floor, spread his legs apart, and cried with red eyes, "I look like Xiao San'er in your eyes? Are you thinking that my face is too round and fat? Okay, Shen Mocheng, you will have a cat in the future. Go to that! Uh... people always think that people's faces are beautiful, what's wrong with Xiao Baozi's face? You are so vulgar, you actually like awl snake spirit too!"

At the end of Shen Mocheng, he threw away the notebook and got out of bed, squatting down beside the crying wife.

He really didn't study the woman's face, bun face and awl face?Sorry, the man who manages every day is divided into tens of millions and said that he does not understand.

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He couldn't understand this either, he squeezed her jaw and frowned irritably, "Tell me, where is your crying point?"

"You said my face is exactly like Xiao San's! My face is like a cat!"

"Is it bad, so cute."

Gu Shuangshuang’s full anger was shattered by these gentle and affectionate words, cute, and her husband said cute...

My heart swells so hard that I can’t do it...

The man leaned over, hugged his wife sideways, and said in a low and mellow voice: "Like a stone mill, you can't see anything at close range. How round to achieve this effect? ​​Madam, don't you Give me a dozen small ice cream? At that time, our home will be a dozen stone mills gathered together, at least you don’t have to worry about grinding beans..."

"Shen Mocheng, why are you going to die for me——!!!"

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Since his face was said to be a stone mill, Gu Shuangshuang has been paying attention to the magical thing like face-lifting needles.

I followed a micro-plastic surgeon on Weibo and uploaded his own selfie PO. The doctor’s reply was that the facial features are well-defined and there is no need to move.

Gu Shuangshuang took a screenshot of the reply and copied dozens of Mr. Xiang’s mobile phones and bombarded him!

The man who returned to the office after the meeting stared at the poisoned cell phone and didn't know what was going on.

Yes, in the eyes of men, women are always angry and nervous. They are angry and why they are nervous.

Can't say SORRY, because she will be arrogant and ask what is the use of SORRY?

But if you ignore her, it's even worse!

At eleven o'clock at noon, Gu Shuangshuang was idle at home.

The babies have started to go to kindergarten. During the three months agreed, Gu Shuangshuang’s daily thing is to take the babies to and from kindergarten, accompany his mother Chi Wanru, and help Sister Wang with some small housework.

Very free, she felt that she was going to be moldy after only a few days.

At twelve o'clock, the doorbell of the apartment rang.

Gu Shuangshuang opened the door.

The man is tall and straight. He wears a formal black suit and a white handmade shirt. Two buttons at the neckline are unbuttoned. The slim fabric is attached to the delicate collarbone, and the lines are protruding.

When he raised his arm, the cuffs of the black suit jacket showed a piece of pure white shirt sleeves, and the diamond studs were tied meticulously.

Shen Mocheng stared at the little woman who opened the door motionlessly, with her face facing the sky, a lazy and charming look.

His slender fingers held a red rose without any packaging, with dewdrops on the petals.

The man's facial features were expressionless, the flower was handed out, raised his eyebrows and said, "Take it."

Everything is very romantic, until the two words of rigid command.

Gu Shuangshuang pouted his small mouth and took it over with displeasure. He sniffed it. Although he didn't say a word, he stared at the dewdrops with a trace of sweetness in his heart.

Did he drive home?Bought on the road?In short, from getting off the car to coming upstairs, he had to walk, but the dewdrops were still on the petals, which showed that he was careful.

"Why come back at noon?" She was angry.

This man had an old face even more iron, and the big hand that was handing the flower was inserted into the pocket of his trousers, and he half-turned around: "Don't stick it, change your clothes and go eat."

In fact, she was worried that she didn't know why she had a small temper, and she ran back to have a look at noon, but how could he say that?

"Well, then you wait."