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!Sister Fang took clothes for the young master and came over to serve porridge and vegetables.

An Guo was hungry when he smelled the scent, swallowed, and was seen by Sister Fang, and sneered: "Miss An, you eat, Master doesn’t have that kind of cold rules. He doesn’t go to the table and others are not allowed to eat. We The master’s love to play style is different, the master is easy-going, and the wife is the same."

An Guo drank the fragrant porridge, and Xin said that if he stayed here for a few more hours, his gentle image would be completely reversed by the servant Fang.

Boast the master, boast forever.

Is it so good, she curled her lips.

After a bowl of porridge, this man came out.

An Guo glanced up, her short hair dripping with water, one by one was a bit hard, and the outline of the eyebrows was also three-dimensional and cold.

Light blue slim-fitting shirt, black trousers, black leather belt and no tie.

Shen Ranyuli walked to the main seat of the dining table and sat down, glanced at her specifically, and lightly opened her thin lips: "Eat."

No more words, gently, drinking his porridge without a sound.

I made the second bowl of Anguo porridge. It was really uncomfortable to drink.

She is also a lady of everybody, and she has also taken a class for ladies and ladies, and then pay attention, there are also subtle noises.

No communication during the meal.

The opposite person drank a bowl of porridge, picked up the bowl and spoon, and put it back into the kitchen, not to bother Sister Fang.

After returning, he wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin and sat there reading the medical newspaper, obviously waiting for her.

An Guo didn't take a few sips, all because she lost her appetite. Sister Fang frowned when she took away the dishes and chopsticks: "How can I do this? I think Miss An's Hungarian department is not going up today, how can we get milk?"

The elderly sometimes ignore them.

Anguo's face was hot again.

What made her speechless was that after listening to Sister Fang's words, the man's sight also swept over indifferently, sweeping a certain part of her.

An Guo: "..."

Sister Fang pushed the baby cradle away.

The man on the opposite side put the newspaper down with two fingers, and moved.

An Guo knew that he was about to speak. Seeing that he got up and took the cigarette back from the sofa, An Guo thought about his so-called disposition last night, but she was not worried. She was very calm now after a night of brewing.

This person doesn't look gloomy.

In the end, An Guo didn't want to believe that, he would be cruel and unfeeling to send the evidence to the Public Security Bureau along with her.

"Anguo."

An Guo looked up.

Wen Jin frowned. He used to lower his head when smoking, and pressed his chin. When he opened his mouth, it seemed that the man's voice was a little lower. He breathed out smoke and looked at the woman who was sitting tightly.

"This is the end of the matter, and I will give you two choices."

An Guo listened to his deep and simple tone, raising his head like a strong man: "You said."

He said: "First, the proposed agreement allows your child to be nurtured before one year old, and you can come and visit him on a specified day after one year old. The custody right is with me. I have plans to get married in the near future. An Xue is the intended marriage partner. "

"This is impossible!" An Guo was angry and interrupted: "Wen Jinhuai, my son can't let An Xue be a stepmother, I tell you clearly!"

He was silent, his thin lips pressed slightly, and his handsome facial features seemed unsurprising.

"You are so resolutely opposed, the second option, you replace An Xue, go to get the certificate with me and give an explanation to the family."

Anguo, sturdy and stunned, with pink lips, looks a bit silly, because it was really unexpected.

Before there was time for any reaction, the heartbeat accelerated and thumped several times. This was clearly felt by An Guo from his body.

She was blank for a moment.

The man stopped talking, his gaze fell on her face, and he stared at her quietly, without hesitation.

She blushed to the root of her ears.

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He proposed this choice, what did he... What does this mean?

Anguo and the man faced each other, feeling like they were hit and stupid.

His eyes were long and slender, with deep peach blossoms, which were warm and peaceful, and he could not see any other emotions.

When he didn't want people to see, she couldn't see what he was thinking.

She was still at a loss, silent for several minutes.

An Guo asked him in a low voice, "Doctor Wen, are you kidding me?"

This person was standing, his stature was very tall, and the line of sight from looking down was slightly stern.

He does not speak.

An Guo got up from the chair, walked towards him, and clenched his fingers: "I remember that Dr. Wen is unmarriage, and he said so ruthlessly in the elevator that he had to marry after a sleep. I'm sorry Wen. Doctor, if another girl faints excitedly, but you tell me to get married, I have to look into the meaning of it. Can you explain what you think in your heart?"

The man lowered his head to squeeze out the cigarette butt, his eyelashes fell quietly on his eye sockets without answering.

Only that brow frowned.

He probably hates being questioned.

In his silence, Anguo was blocked for a while, staring at his charming profile and couldn’t help asking: “It’s because your parents are getting old and you have to get married and show them your marriage certificate. They feel at ease, so it doesn’t make a big difference to Dr. Wen to marry An Xue or me or any other woman, right?"

Every girl, regardless of her age, has a dream in her heart that she expects to be unique.

An Guo felt that if he hadn't thought about the handsome and temperamental man in front of him for a moment, then he wouldn't care so much about whether he was the one special to him.

But he pondered, half-closed his eyes, and said in a deep, "Have you considered it?"

An fruity didn't want to look at him again.

"I choose neither option."

He smiled like angrily: "I was polite to you, An Guo, you didn't know that you ruined a dream in my heart."

Thirty-four years, was it emotionally insensitive or insensitive by nature, it was difficult to be tempted by women, or the woman in this world had hundreds of styles, and the one that came into his eyes had not appeared for a long time.

Last year, it appeared vaguely.

This woman secretly counted on his Wen family.

After infected him, and then concealed the birth of a child, it was like this.

This is not the way Wen Jinghuai likes it. He looks casual, but he stands firm in his bones.

One ye messed up life and had to be responsible for Fengzi's marriage. This kind of thing is common in society.

He didn't think it would happen to him.

Mo Cheng said that he was too weak-tempered and had not longed for affection.

On the contrary, it is better not to abuse.

Now, he also followed the mainstream and was hit.

Adults have to deal with the children for the sake of their children, so many problems arise.

An Guo was thinking about his words, which ruined his dream?

Ah.

Yes, he was already a big blow to this man who was pursuing cleanliness.

At this moment, he gave birth to a child again, without saying hello.

He really ruined his great life.

So when he proposed to marry her, he was the most helpless choice.

It has nothing to do with love, or even a human touch, just for the baby. Two men and women who don’t see each other are barely tied together.

An Guo knew that the day she would get married, she was not in a hurry until she was thirty.

In the past, he had unrequited love for Gu Ting, but he knew the reality clearly. Gu Ting liked An Xue. There was nothing he could do about it.

An Guo didn't have too much fantasies about her future marriage partner, nor did other girls frequently plan and reverie in advance.