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!Even though those women later learned that he was married, he had a wife, and a pair of fetus daughters.

Some thick-skinned women, in front of Gu Shuangshuang's face, even without scruples, went straight to him to give a go.

Men before the age of thirty-five are high-quality goods, so successful men who are not confused are the best, rich experience and vicissitudes in the eyes, unique and deep temperament, most charming.

There is no class from ten to twelve.

Gu Shuangshuang went to a quiet corner of the library, put down his books and stood up, walked out of the glass door, and repeatedly held his mobile phone in the corridor.

Dialed the number that I knew well, stared at it for a while, just about to call, there was an incoming call.

Gu Shuangshuang was a little surprised, Xiao Yichen called——

"Sister-in-law, if you think about it for a long time, I'd better report it to you. Your man, the fifth brother, I think something is wrong. I saw others in the leisure club early in the morning and did not say anything. There were still several girls around. Yes, today is Monday..."

Gu Shuangshuang was dumbfounded when he heard it, his mouth pursed, his heart blunt.

There was music on the other end of the phone, and after a while, Xiao Yichen said again: "Hey, take a picture of you, my sister-in-law is waiting."

Hung up.

Gu Shuangshuang stared at the phone, motionless.

Five minutes later, a small video appeared on WeChat.

Gu Shuangshuang turned on the data and clicked the play button.

The picture was only a few tens of seconds, but Gu Shuangshuang could see clearly, a tall man in white casual clothes, standing handsomely in the squash court, leaning slightly, from this angle, there is a girl wearing a short skirt and a hat in his arms.

The two men clasped their arms together, holding rackets, and were swinging out.

"..."

Gu Shuangshuang logged out of WeChat, then clicked on it again, and directly logged out of the account!

After a few minutes, I regretted it, and I logged in again, the video was gone.

At this time, the corridor was approaching the noon sun, and Gu Shuangshuang stood for a long time.

The fundus of his eyes was briefly empty, and the top of his head was burnt hot. Turning around and carrying the window, he felt that his eyes seemed to be stung by the wind, which was hot now.

It seemed that something was tugging in her heart, which made her sink inch by inch.

At this moment, he couldn't calm down, but he forced himself to control his hands and refused to call him.

Never had a similar experience, no experience, tell her how to deal with this situation, a smart woman?

However, there were tears in her eyes, like a child who was suddenly bullied, and the thinking in her mind spread to the point where she felt terrible.

It's about ten o'clock now, he is in the leisure club with young girls around him, looking slender and nice from the back.

Did he stay in that leisure club when he went out last night?

She can no longer think about it.

...

In a high-end club that combines leisure and entertainment.

After sending the video, Xiao Yichen held the phone in his hand and looked at the cold face on the sofa. He also held the phone, but his gloomy eyes looked at the man from time to time.

As for the petite girl who had been used to acting, she didn't know where she was thrown by the man.

Xiao Yichen was looking for someone from side to side, let alone, that girl was so good, he liked it.

Suddenly he was knocked.

"Ouch!" Xiao Yichen turned his head, and the man's slender fingers with distinct knuckles were put down on his thighs, his legs overlapped, his thin lips pressed tightly.

"Fifth brother, what are you doing hitting me?" Xiao Yichen was annoyed, "I called you, and the video was sent to you. If the sister-in-law doesn't care about you, you can blow my anger at me! Humph."

A cold light swept over--

Xiao Yichen shut up unhappy.

This person frowned and snatched his mobile phone. He was not good at using WeChat to derail the old man. He twisted his eyebrows and teased the phone page impatiently. Different brand systems are completely different.

Don't understand.186 Chinese Network www.186zwxs.com

Turning around and gloomily asked: "Is the video not sent successfully?"

Xiao Yichen: "..."

"Send again."

Xiao Yichen: "………………"

The legendary ashes boring sao is really enough...

I have to run away from home, and I have to show my wife a little colorsee. If you leave home, just stop!Can't bear the loneliness to pick up his wife.

Self-directed, self-acted and self-made (first sound), oh hey, old cabbage gang, do you know the word'childish', how did you write it?

After waiting for half an hour, the man who didn't wait for the phone to move, got up with a deep breath.

Xiao Yichen turned his head and saw that he went to the restroom bathing center.

...

The phone rang at the entrance of the lounge.

The man had a long leg and his deep facial features would change his expression. When he looked down, the frost on his face froze again.

Picked up blankly: "What's the matter?"

"President Shen, his wife called me just now to ask if you worked overtime in the office last night." Zhang Qing's voice was a little cautious.

At the end of the phone, the man turned around halfway, put one hand into his trouser pocket, and walked into the single-person rest room with his neck slightly lowered, his face still showing no expression.

However, he half-closed his brows, licked his thin lips and said, "What did you say?"

Zhang Qing asked for credit and said, "...Of course I meant that I got off work normally last night, and didn't receive any overtime notice at night. I helped my wife to ask the secretary of the president's office, then Mr. Shen, how should I answer my wife?

This person said coldly: "Well, just tell her that I'm not in the company?"

Hang up with a snap.

Zhang Qing's ears trembled, his expression depressed.

According to normal logic development, Mr. Shen does not return home, and the normal thinking of being a subordinate is to ask the boss for instructions. After all, between the boss and his wife, everything is a dead end.

...

Here, the man walked to the cabinet with an upright body and put down the phone, his rare gloomy expression eased a little.

Ignore the dull thing Zhang Qing.

I took the clothes delivered by the manager in the morning, but yesterday’s shirt, slim leather jacket, and black casual trousers.

Ready to enter the bathroom.

The door of the rest room opened without knocking.

Shen Mocheng twisted his eyebrows and looked back.

A bright and moving girl's face came in at the door, and when he saw the naked man, his cheeks blushed and he covered his mouth: "Ah, I went in the wrong place, sorry, Mr. Shen."

Knowing the wrong place, he didn't retract his head.

The man didn't move, standing still, his clothes in his hand, his expression faint, his dark eyes looked at the girl who walked in.

"It's a coincidence, Mr. Shen, I saw you again. I just want to find you for something."

He pursed his thin lips and didn't mean to speak.

The girl walked briskly to the man, wearing flat sneakers, her head was more than a short one, but she raised her head delicately, and blinked: "Mr. Shen, thank you for teaching me to play."

The man took a straight look and said casually: Is it you?

The girl's face became stiff, and she didn't think she was a popular face, but it was normal for a man like him to be unable to remember his face.

"Mr. Shen, I'm not very proficient in the moves you taught me. In this way, you can give me your phone number. I heard the manager say that you play squash very well. I won't just ask you for advice, can I?"

This man closed his eyelids, leaned over and took a cigarette, held it between his slender fingers, did not move for a while, and lit it after a while.

The girl looked at his handsome face with a cigarette in his thin lips, and her face was even more shy.