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!At nine o'clock, Bai Xuanxuan left.

Behind the desk, the man closed the heavy books gracefully with his fingers, and put his sleeping son in the stroller.

Sister Fang, the servant, came in, and he whispered a few words.

Out of the study, "I will send you."

Bai Xuanxuan stopped at the top of the stairs, surprised: "I want to be pregnant?"

The man went downstairs with his hands in his pockets, "Go to the convenience store to buy a pack of cigarettes."

"Damn, let me just say, I almost ran through your house, when did you send me? I thought you were finally tempted by me...Hey, wait for me!"

In the path outside the villa, there is a street lamp several meters apart, and the shadow of the man pulling is thin and slender.

His long legs slowed down, looking down, as if he asked casually: "Your two friends haven't left?"

"Zeng Weiwei? I don't know what about them, I asked... I didn't reply."

The man stopped talking. At the crossroads, he went to the convenience store and bought a box of cigarettes that he didn't smoke at all. Standing under the street lamp, the mist was lingering. The man's eyes were deep and heavy behind the smoke, sweeping slowly. All around.

Throw the cigarette butts in the trash can and the phone rang.

Sister Fang said that the little guy suddenly woke up from crying and made a lot of trouble.

He walked back quickly.

"Master! I don't know what happened to Little Master?"

Wen Jinhuai entered the room, strode upstairs, and took the little guy from Sister Fang's arms. He cried so much. It was different from the previous cry. The little hands and feet were tumbling, crying heartbreakingly.

"Get the bottle."

Sister Fang ran over, took it, and twitched her eyebrows: "I'm feeding, Master, Young Master doesn't eat at all."

He fed, he didn't eat as expected, the little guy's irritable little hand pounced on his mouth and vomited out.

Wen Jin put her eyebrows down, put the person on the bed, the little clothes were untied, there was no problem on her body, and it was not a pee.

He checked the temperature and took the stethoscope again. He had no cold symptoms.

I took the cotton swab and pressed it to the little guy's mouth, the light was on, and his throat was fine.

"Oh, my throat is so hoarse from crying, young master, what's the matter?" Sister Fang was heartbroken when she listened.

The man's complexion was not good, and his usual calm facial features were not calm. He picked up his son and walked back and forth in his arms.

The little guy had taken gunpowder, and had been in contact for four or five days. Today is the most abnormal. No matter how bad he is, his little hands and feet kept grabbing into the air and kicking.

Wen Jin had a headache walking from upstairs to downstairs.

Suddenly I heard Sister Fang running towards the back door: "Master! Is it wild cats and dogs? I heard movement behind. I heard that children are different from adults. They are very sensitive to these. Animals feel uncomfortable... "

Wen Jinhuai followed to the back door.

The more you go there, the stronger the little thing in your arms.

The man's eyes were dark and his eyebrows were knotted.

...

The bushes behind the villa.

Zeng Weiwei was carrying two pairs of shoes, her hair was messy, and in a panic, she even grabbed the person who rushed forward: "Guoguo!"

An Guo reached for the upper and lower window blocked by the creeper, tears in his eyes: "Baby knows I'm here, listen to Wei Wei, he cried so hard, so hard..."

"An Guo! It's a good pathfinder, you might as well just go through the door like this and tell Wen Jinhuai that you are a damn child!"

An Guo was startled, with both hands lying on the window.

The light suddenly turned on in the room.

The two shook with fright.

Zeng Weiwei: "Damn, it must have been caused by a twig just now, what should I do..."

"Run!"

An Guo was dragged to the ground. Zeng Weiwei was frightened and ignorant, dragging her collar all the way downhill, the two of them didn't wear their shoes, squatting and running wildly along the grass.

...

In the hall at the back entrance of the villa.

Sister Fang looked at the window: "Nothing has been seen, there is nothing left, alas, my old ears, I guess I'm listening. "What's the matter with the young master, I'm crying harder!""Yaoyao Literature Network www.11wxw.com

His father's facial features are quiet and a bit strange.

The man looked down at his crying son in his arms, Xiaorou's fingers had no strength, but he pinched the sleeve of his clothes, crying with his eyes closed, as if he was about to crawl out.

"Sister Fang, open the door."

Sister Fang didn't understand what the young master suddenly meant.

When the door was opened, the trees, grass, and vines grew a little crazy, and they all grew to the windows.

Wen Jinhuai gave his son to Sister Fang, the man with one hand in his pocket, standing tall and straight in the door frame, his eyes were sharp and deep, and he didn't know what he was looking at.

Sister Fangxin said, there is nothing but trees and grass.

The young master watched for a few minutes, then closed the door and turned around.

"Are there cats and dogs?"

The man shook his head, his thin lips pressed tightly, his expression was secretive, and his peaceful eyes were dark and deep at the moment, and he couldn't see anything.

He went to the kitchen to drink water, walked over, and hugged his son without saying a word, coaxing him in his arms, but he didn't seem to be at a loss before.

Children always get tired when they cry.

He wiped his body again and put on medical talcum powder. The little guy felt comfortable and finally fell asleep.

He stayed up all night, lying on the bed with one arm resting on the back of his head, his chest rising and falling.

In the dark night, those open eyes were surging and violent.

...

An Guo didn't sleep well all night.

The baby cried so heartbreaking and tortured her all night.

But I feel relieved that the magical induction between the mother's body and the baby's fingers in medicine, she and the baby also have it, and it is so strong.

Baby, I missed her mother.

She covered her eyes, changed her clothes, and drove to meet Zeng Weiwei.

After ten o'clock, An Guo met Miss Bai Jia in the luxury commercial building in the city center.

Zeng Weiwei can socialize and builds friendship between women in a few words.

The three of them chatted for a while, and began to walk around the various counters that women were most interested in.

However, Anguo doesn't have any passion for these dazzling arrays, but for that visitor card, in order to steal the baby smoothly, he must spend this time.

Seeing noon, only wandered one floor.

The three went into the elevator and went downstairs, discussing which restaurant to eat.

On the first floor of the shopping mall building, the double doors of the elevator opened, An Guo looked down at the phone, and Zeng Weiwei stopped next to her before raising her head.

This raised his head, people were also stunned.

Opposite is also the elevator down the mall.

The double doors are also opening.

Come out a pair of men and women, tall and petite.

The man, in a dark blue jacket with a light gray checkered British shirt inside, saw him wearing a checkered shirt when he looked back.

I don't know it is this charming appearance.

Brown leather belt, black slim-fit trousers, how straight the legs are, and the folds of those trousers are so pleasing to look at. The knees and ankles are a bit of a man.

An Guo looked at him.

Looking at his gentle brows and eyes that were gurgling like clear water.

He also looked over, his sight was as quiet as usual, as if he had met an ordinary acquaintance, he nodded slightly, and the gentleman nodded.

There were three people here, and An Guo didn't know who he greeted.

She looked at An Xue's hand in his arm.

An Xue glanced across the three people on the opposite side, stopped on the far left, and yelled sweetly: "Sister, it's so coincidence that you are also shopping here."

"Yes, it just so happens not." An Guo smiled, Xing Yuan Shui's eyes were smiling peacefully.

She is not angry with An Xue right now.