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!Later, half a month after the incident, he had a car accident.

After losing his memory, he even forgot the doubt in his heart.

Hu Qian betrayed Chi Xi, found Shen Haoyu, added fuel and vinegar, and talked about the right and wrong. Shen Haoyu recognized the incident as a drunk incident and bumped into his sister's female classmate.

And the disobedient Chi Xi, the rebellious Chi Xi, had broken up and had no shame. At a young age, they ganged up with male classmates to get innocent and ruin their own future.

A month later, Chi Xi had a severe stomachache while running and found out that she was pregnant.

Shen Haoyu knew about this. From then on, he saw her in his eyes, only completely disappointed, disgusted and cold.

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"...Later, the child was gone. There was nothing to regret. Its father didn't know its existence. I was quite cheap. I was so young that I didn't know how to be afraid and forced Shen Zhuoyi to buy me medicine. I dared to drink it too. I deserve it. I deserve it, I deserve it, I deserve it, I deserve it, I deserve it.

She raised her head in his arms, her eyes flushed red by the mist, empty and ethereal, staring at the pale man who was covered in ice with a smile, and shiveringly clutched his shirt: "As for why there is pregnancy, because again and again Once, you can’t hear my cry of pleading, you are possessed... whose fault is it? Shen Haoyu, now, do you want more?"

She chuckled and pulled at the button of his shirt.

The soft hair on his forehead was soaked in sweat, his figure swayed, and Chi Xi fell to the ground.The light fell, his expression blurred, he leaned over and picked her up.

Putting the person on the bed, Chi Xi turned over. I don't know how long it took before there was no one in the room.

At one o'clock in the morning, in a luxurious four-bedroom, three-living apartment, a man with a strong narrow waist wrapped in a bath towel after a shower walked to the bedroom while wiping his hair.

Preparing to wake up his wife, making a baby is the top priority.

The phone rang on the living room sofa.

The man kept walking and turned a deaf ear.

It rang once, and it rang a second time.

Shen Mocheng twisted his eyebrows, and Mrs. President worked overtime until the early hours of the morning. He didn't go home until the early hours of the morning. Sister Wang said that his wife was in charge today and he didn't taste a bite of his wife's food. A tired and unhappy man tends to lose his temper.

The president walked to the sofa with a cold face in a modest manner: Damn it, it's better to make an important call!

However, Shen Mocheng lowered his head and glanced at the caller to show the person, his black eyebrows raised, a little surprised.

In the bedroom, Gu Shuangshuang was awakened by an alarm clock set by someone. Only then did he remember that he had kissed her when he came home, and said in a low voice in her ear: "Uncle, go take a bath, and I will give you another half an hour of sleep."

Damn it, can't she live now?

When he wasn't working overtime, he couldn't go home at five o'clock, ordered her to go back to the bedroom at ten thirty, and exercise on time at eleven.

When working overtime, no matter how late you have to wake her up, like tonight, if it starts at a few hours in the morning, Gu Shuangshuang will basically have no sleep this night.

There are even more frenzied ones. A few days ago, he had a project to rush, and the senior executives of the company accompanied him all night.

What did this man do?

Send the driver back at 11 in the middle of the night, wrap her up in the company, do it in the office, lie upside down in the lounge for half an hour, and pack her home!

"!!!"

On such days, Mrs. Shen has no place to cry...

Gu Shuangshuang arched himself under the quilt, and he picked himself up cleanly, and waited like a dead man with his arms crossed and arms stretched out.

For a long time, no one entered the bedroom, but there was noise in the dressing room next door.

Gu Shuangshuang put on his nightdress and climbed out of the bed, opened the bedroom door and got his head out. The slender man came out of the dressing room with a black turtleneck sweater, a dark gray woolen coat and iron gray casual trousers in his arms. , Narrow version to the ankle.

It is rare to see him dressed casually, and his appearance is a bit clearer.

"Why are you up?" Shen Mocheng looked over, his voice low and gentle.

Gu Shuangshuang wrinkled his nose, his face was not so good, and stared at him without speaking.Fantasy Novel Network www.7huan.com

Shen Mocheng put on his coat, glanced at it, and raised his eyebrows lukewarmly: "Go out."

Gu Shuangshuang stood up straight, pouting.

He looked at her for a long while, his dark eyes stained with a smile, and he walked over to embrace his wife. The man's big hands were naturally aware of the way, and placed them on the tun that the wife did not wear.

Blowing in her ear: "I will let you go tonight and go back to sleep."

"Why are you going?"

He curled his lips, his voice lowered, closed his eyes and bit her ear: "A woman's appointment."

Gu Shuangshuang froze for a long time, exasperated!The man opened the door from the back, and walked out with long legs. She chased after her and pressed her voice: "Shen Mocheng, you dare to derail/I picked your two eggs! The old lady cuts with my beloved Wang Mazi kitchen knife, and throws the knife off you... "

"Shut your mouth, go back to sleep!" Mr. Shen closed the door blankly.

Turned around, smiled at the corner of his mouth, shook his head and said to herself softly: "Wicked woman."

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A bar in city A.

Shen Mocheng frowned and walked into the still noisy and bizarre environment at two in the morning.

He glanced at the bar by the window, raised his eyebrows, and walked over.

There were five or six empty cups in front of Shen Haoyu. Shen Mocheng sat down beside him. The man with long legs was sitting on the high chair. The leather shoes touched the ground, and even the long legs leaned out a lot.

The bartender is mixing the Grey Goose vodka.

Shen Mocheng didn't persuade him to drink. For such a big man, it didn't matter to him to drink to death.

He took out the cigarette box, threw out a cigarette butt, and passed it.

Shen Haoyu raised his hand. It was also a slender hand. It was not the same as Shen Mocheng. It was not as refined as Shen Mocheng's bones, but it was more clean and elegant.

Not a talkative man.

After the vodka was adjusted, Shen Haoyu pushed it over.

The man squinted his eyes and smoked, his tone sao: "Sorry, and his wife are preparing for pregnancy, not drinking."

It seemed that which character stung Shen Haoyu's nerves, he took a halt, then his expressionless face, took it and drank it himself.

The way he raised his head and poured it out, he clearly contained something in his heart, and his expression was too unusual.

Shen Mocheng had a rough idea, because after Shen Haoyu left his home yesterday evening, he didn't seem to be on the appointment. At about 9pm, I went with him to the middle-aged female boss who came to City A. Li Yiya didn't know who found him through. The whereabouts of his Shen Haoyu.

Shen Mocheng guessed that he didn't attend the appointment, and his expression seemed normal when he left.

But this person is too restrained, too pretentious, and tired of life.

It should have been to the Hot Spring Villa.

Now that I came back to sit here and drink like this, what happened to the hot spring villa?

About him and Chi Xi, the person involved thought how tightly they were covering it, but in fact, outsiders couldn't see it through.

After Shen Haoyu had the tenth cup, Shen Mocheng raised his eyelids and winked at the bartender.

The man with the final say in his eyes, the bartender did not dare to serve wine again.

Shen Haoyu knocked on the bar counter, and the joints buckled on the hard and cold marble table.

The bartender looked to the side with embarrassment, but he was full of a man with domineering expressions.

Shen Mocheng wiped out the cigarette butt: "This kind of thing, the more you drink, the more sober you get."

Shen Haoyu lowered his thin lips. The man's slender body leaned slantingly in the chair, raised his hand to pinch his eyebrows, and the bartender just brought up other guests' wine, Shen Haoyu hooked his index finger, lifted it up and drank it, drinking in a hurry , Coughing low.