A Good Girl and Her Protective Billionaire Husband

Chapter Four Hundred and Forty Seven

You can search for "Mrs. Shen, a little sweet! Search Novels (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!Gu Shuangshuang asked the babies to go back to the room for a nap, and went into the bedroom by himself, put down his schoolbag, picked up a change of clothes, and carried it out.

In the living room, beside the coffee table in the sofa area, stood a tall and straight figure of a man, with long straight legs wrapped in black trousers. The calf fabric of the trousers rubbed the edge of the coffee table without moving.

The indoor lighting is very good, but there are pilasters on the side of the sofa, half-lit and half-dark, making the person's brow bones particularly deep, and the entire facial outline shows a cool and sharp texture.

Gu Shuangshuang passed quickly, not knowing where he was looking.

In short, I don't want to care about this person now.

After more than twenty minutes, he came out of the shower and he was still there. He sat down on the sofa with his long legs folded calmly and his body leaning against the back of the sofa.

The shoulder blades of the slim-fitting shirt are slightly wrinkled, showing the muscle lines under the shirt.

He has a drooping neck, short hair and sharp hair, frowning and squinting smoking, not looking at anyone.

Gu Shuangshuang looked at the clock, it was two o'clock.

She is the four o'clock class, not in a hurry.

But he doesn't need to go to work?

After thinking about it, he shrugged and couldn't get up. It was not just a word from him. When he was upset, he went to the club to teach the little girl to play squash.

She hasn't even taught it!

There was a moment of anger in the bottom of my heart, and it went up.

Gu Shuangshuang pressed his hair dryer and walked to the bedroom.

Suddenly, she was pushed a bit by Sister Wang, who did not know where she came from. Sister Wang forcibly held his wife's small body and refused to return to the bedroom, and then smiled at the living room: "Mr. Go to work later, just in time to take his wife to school. ."

Gu Shuangshuang did not speak.

After waiting for a long time, the man smoked his cigarette with a cold face, as if he didn't hear it.

Gu Shuangshuang bit the inner wall of his lips, "No need, I take the bus much better."

"Madam..." Sister Wang lowered her voice.

Gu Shuangshuang turned around and opened the bedroom door over Sister Wang. He heard the metal collision between the glass surface of the coffee table and the car key.

The man spoke, his voice low and sub-zero temperature: "Sister Wang, I'm leaving."

"Mr. Oh..."

"Don't come back tonight, take care of your child."

Sister Wang watched the man change his shoes, opened and closed the door.

Turning his head anxiously, Gu Shuangshuang snapped the bedroom door shut.

"Oh fooling around..." Sister Wang's depressed voice.

As a servant who has taken care of Shen Mocheng for more than ten years, Sister Wang has a good servant standard.

The husband is picky and difficult to serve. The advantages and disadvantages are extremely few words, which is difficult to think about. This is also recognized by Sister Wang.

But Mr. has his own charming charm, natural noble temperament and kindness hidden in apathy.

There are still no perfect men in the world.

Sister Wang courageously thinks that her husband's handling of feelings is very boring and lacks a lot.

There is a reason. My husband grew up in the bleak years, only Mama, and the time to get along was not long. After the first birth, Mama had an accident. During the important period of a man in his early twenties, there was no mother’s gentle guidance. , This man is easily withdrawn, cold, and willful.

Of course, my wife is young, she looks soft at ordinary times, and she is also a steel cannon when she is strong, and she is equally worried.

The servants used to do the work of the servants, and the housework of the hostess and the hostess, the servants could not manage or climb high.

At the moment, Sister Wang has reached a certain level that she can't stand it. The young couple can fight coldly than the other, but they don't speak!

From the bottom of my heart, I regard this lovely family as relatives, even closer than my own children.

Sister Wang stood in the living room for a long time, knocking on the bedroom door with sighs.52 Literature www.52wpexs.com

Gu Shuangshuang did not take a nap.

With a bath towel in his arms, he stood stupidly in the middle of the room, and found that his face was wet when he recovered.

He cried again.

Sister Wang came in and persuaded her.

Angrily, Gu Shuangshuang couldn't hear anything. He always felt that he was too wronged and did nothing wrong and was treated like this.

His voice is all in my mind, saying that he will not go home tonight!

"Ma'am, it's not the first day you come into contact with your husband's temperament. Sister Wang knows that you feel aggrieved by the child, but there must always be one between the husband and wife. , A little problem keeps accumulating, and it ends up in a ridiculous divorce.

"Every time I bow my head, and I get tired. Why is he so great!" Gu Shuangshuang clenched his small fist and wiped his tears.

Seeing is not persuaded to enter.

Sister Wang stood up and said cruelly: "It's always your two arguing ignorantly and the cold war can't affect my young master and young lady. If you mess up again, I can only report to Mrs. Chi."

Gu Shuangshuang paled, still afraid that his mother would know.

When leaving home after three o'clock, Gu Shuangshuang could only verbally agree to Sister Wang's request after repeated'education' and'coercion and temptation' from Sister Wang.

My heart is really reluctant!

Because of the pressure of the troubles, the whole person's condition is extremely bad, and returning to school is not as active and serious as in the past.

Suddenly, she felt that if the family affairs were not handled well and she couldn't settle down, her huge professionalism and self-motivated spirit would be directly affected.

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If you don't care about him so much, you won't be easily caught in his emotions and fall into the bottom.

His sudden indifference was as painful as Gu Shuangshuang's heart was twitching for a few seconds when Sister Wang suggested that he send her to school this afternoon.

If you are in deep love, you will be hurt by his expression.

Why doesn't he understand?

I didn't trust her, just a male classmate who sent a few text messages, so sulking.

Besides, if she doesn't love him, why would she be so easily captured by him four years later, and stupidly hand over her child and herself, willing to come back to City A with him?

Gu Shuangshuang thinks about it. I really think he's so stupid. His EQ is probably that negative, and he has a bad temper. It's especially stinky to make love!

There is nothing more hypocritical than him!

After greeting someone for most of the class in my heart, Gu Shuangshuang's little iron face eased a little.

After thinking about it, he took out his mobile phone unwillingly.

Head against the edge of the table, hands under the table, scratching the screen, for a long while, typing out a few words slowly, and I think the tone is too good!

After deleting and losing again, Gu Shuangshuang was irritated, no matter what, she had no self-esteem at this step.

He pressed his finger and sent it out.

The time is displayed at 17:10.

In the president's office on the top floor of a high-rise office building, a certain president's cell phone vibrates, indicating that there is a new message.

Mr. President frowned and smoked while listening to reports from his subordinates standing at the table, while slender fingers turned on the screen indifferently.

He glanced at his dark eyes, the phone was still in his hand, and he put it aside for about half a minute.

This person put out the cigarette butt expressionlessly, and his thin lips were serious business affairs: "The synonym of explanation is nonsense, understand? I will see the approval document tomorrow."

subordinate:"……"

The feelings of the President are now recorded in seconds.

Just the last second, it seemed that the mood was OK, the next second, the rain fell sharply, and there was a bloody glow~~~~(gt_<)~~~~

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