A Good Girl and Her Protective Billionaire Husband

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She breathed faster and faster, like a drowned person struggling to sink continuously on the surface of the water, with a sore nose that she couldn't see anything.

The little Treasure that was just repeating the whispered sentence for him, the tone was the same as that of many years four years ago, soft, low, calling her.

The man above his head did not raise his hand to wipe her tears.

Looking at her trembling thin shoulders, his dark eyes, the mist was also condensing, and the water was gradually igniting like a fire.

The fire was ignited, and a cluster of flames was extinguished by water, ignited again, and then extinguished.

As he squeezed her thin chin with his big hands, his head gradually drooped, his thin lips little by little, involuntarily, really could not restrain, breathing trembled, the whole person was trembling, and he wanted to move towards her. The pale little mouth closed.

Xiao'er extinguished the fire in that pupil, as if it was extinguished, as if it could not be extinguished.

Chi Xi looked up, his eyelashes were really long, thick, and neat one by one.

The motion of his blinking was messy, and the eyelashes were also clicked, casting a silhouette on his eye socket, disappearing, and casting again.

He gradually deflected his facial features and leaned toward him, his eyes too deep to see clearly.

When the distance was one centimeter, there was no movement.

The heartbeat of each other, separated from the body and a pair, frantically drumming.

Her eyes flowed, she almost suffocated, tears streaming down her face, stubbornly raised her head and stared at him, staring at his charming facial features with tears and red eyes, chuckling: "Dare not, Shen Haoyu, do you dare? I’m your sister, don’t you keep paralyzing yourself in this way? You dare not, you can’t step over, you stick to dogmatic ethics, dare you? Do you dare...well..."

The man closed his eyes and kissed her frantically, sealed her mouth, completely sealed, holding her cheeks in both hands and pressing her against the wall.

Nothing can pull back to reason.

When the breath is entangled, when the time freezes, when the fire is burning wildly.

It's nothing but death.

In the other's eyes and pupils, I saw myself crying.

Her tears.

His tears.

All trembling.

Such a kiss came too hard, too late.

Fortunately, it's not white.

When he was finally willing to let go of his strength, act softly, and stop biting her to bleed, Chi Xi smiled at him with tears: "I have slept with many men and kissed. This mouth is the most unclean, Shen Haoyu..."

He took a breath, and then wrapped it up carelessly. The tears could still see the crystal traces in the corner of his eyes. With deep eyebrows, he murmured and whispered: "Every time you say you are dirty, you I don’t understand how jealous of those men I am, because I’m jealous. I don’t care, as long as it is you, as long as—you."

Chi Xi closed her eyes.

Remembering that the seventh boyfriend asked her in the room that it’s okay to close your eyes, why does the last step always go back?

She can't tell why.

That time with Lu Ming, she thought, no matter whether Shen Haoyu followed and broke in, she would not make it to the end.

She said that she let it go. In a year abroad, she made a lot of boyfriends, people around her came and went, and her life was rich and fulfilling. She really let it go, forget it.

But in fact, she would lie to herself, from start to finish, stupid and cheap, as long as he is willing to take this step.

She had walked all ninety-nine steps long ago, and would not leave after she had walked. When she died, she was still dreaming, waiting for him to come.

...

Gu Shuangshuang overestimated himself, and when he followed his uncle to the thirteen table toast, he was a little overwhelmed.

The main reason is that each table stays for too long each time.

The uncle did not speak, and the high-ranking officials also had a lot to say, one by one, and ten minutes passed at each table.Kanshuge www.kenshuge.org

Shen Mocheng held her upstairs and rested in the bridal room.

When A Ling had an accident, Gu Shuangshuang just woke up from a nap and went downstairs. The area was very chaotic, surrounded by people, but no one dared to approach him.

All because of the tall man squatting next to the woman, whose aura is too cold and terrifying.

Because of the cautiousness of the wedding, all Shen Mocheng specially ordered ambulances to be arranged, which was originally for Gu Shuangshuang to prepare properly, just in case.

The ambulance was parked outside.

The woman lying on the carpet stained the white carpet with blood.

When Gu Shuangshuang walked over, A Ling was already bloodless, with thin fingers, pale and weak, and stubbornly grasped the corner of the table.

Jiang Cheng's face was expressionless, his gloomy amber pupils reflected the blood stains flowing from under the woman's skirt, "What do you want to do? Must die at someone else's wedding?"

A Ling smiled softly, looking at the man's exquisite face, "I don't want this child, I won't get into the ambulance."

Jiang Cheng stood up, inserted his pocket elegantly with one arm, and his height of 1.9 meters allowed the man's sight to gaze at everything, as if the world was under control, there was no surprise, only silence.

He bowed his head, pursed his thin lips for a long time, and chuckled softly: "This child can be kept and can be born to me. I will let you go. I will not interfere wherever I want to roll."

The man walked straight out of the golden gate.

After half a minute, medical staff from outside came in.

A Ling closed his eyes, grabbed the corner of the table and let go of his hand, weakly stiff and white, hanging on the ground.

Gu Shuangshuang followed the medical staff, red eyes and carried the bloody woman onto the ambulance cart.

...

I was going to go to the hospital with me.

Midway, he was severely caught by Shen Mocheng, intercepted, and forcibly tied back to the villa.

Gu Shuangshuang cried for a while in the car.

Shen Mocheng's eyes were cold, although he was also emotional, but it is necessary to communicate with Jiangcheng, his wedding, seeing blood, made his wife so unhappy, and still pregnant with a child.

Gu Shuangshuang's emotions are really out of control. The former self, who was tricked into marriage by him, is miserable enough.

But today, Gu Shuangshuang thinks how can there be a woman like A Ling in the world?It's too miserable. I don't even want any kind of hatred or kind of hatred.

For a few moments, Gu Shuangshuang could see that Ah Ling was very pitiful, and his eyes were always timid and pale. There was no look and no freedom in him.

"You men are too bad. Women have done something wrong. You can do whatever you want with the power and power. Ah Ling really hurts my heart..."

Consoling Mr. Shen, who had a smooth journey, on the day of his wedding, he got a sentence like his wife...

Although it was sent with feelings, but I was really upset.

It's okay, make up at night.

Seeing that he was on the curve, he arrived home immediately and Siculi's phone rang.

Shen Mocheng glanced, Xiao Yichen called.

ignore.Follow-up matters are left to the manager of the wedding villa and a few brothers, and he does not need to worry about sending guests off.

Xiao Yichen's uselessness, it's probably impossible to fix something.

The bell rings again.

The man frowned and picked it up displeased: "You may call Jinhuai, don't bother me,"

"Fifth brother!" On the other end, the world is so shocking, Xiao Yichen howl: "How do you know that brother five is what I'm talking about, you don’t know! You don’t know! Up!"

Shen Mocheng condensed, "Speak clearly! What's the matter?"

"I really shocked my baby! Brother Fifth, not long after you and sister-in-law left, Brother Jinhuai and I, aren't Brother Fourth taking care of your funeral..."