A Good Girl and Her Protective Billionaire Husband

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Return home.

Before Jian Zhangke had a firm footing, the old man's roar from the stairs came: "Come up to Laozi!"

Passing through the living room, I saw that the woman had already reached the stage of shaking hands with her grandma. It was delicious and delicious. Sitting on the sofa, the Mandarin was so crooked, and she was chattering constantly. Grandma said again and again: "What, what? Girl, you repeat ..."

Chapter Ke Fu forehead, eyes closed, what kind of nightmare is this evil...

In a short while, Jiang Zilin heard the movement upstairs, it was a whip, and there was a loud yelling: "...for more than ten years, don't let one fart! I haven't seen a woman with her. This is good, who is in the inner circle? Which of the officials’ daughters in here can’t do, which one you said can’t do! I hired you to marry and marry, who the hell has gone to Hong Kong! You are a long bird!? Sooner or later the fucking will be pissed off by you... "

Jiang Zilin didn't understand the pure northern dialect, especially speaking quickly, but she also knew that the man was being beaten, and stood up for a while, but her grandmother stopped.

Xiao Yunxin said that if you go up to the old man, you will only become more angry, and it is hard to say clearly to comfort the girl: "This pain Zhang Ke can bear it."

Jiang Zilin thought about her head, indeed, he was good at it, and slapped her thigh, "Mom, then give me the medicine for bruises! I'll apply it for him later."

Xiao Yun: "..." I fell into a deep hiccup after being called by my mother...

An hour later, heavy footsteps on the wooden stairs.

Jiang Zilin stood up from the sofa, a little nervous, holding the plaster in both hands, and raised her head.

The wooden stairs made clanging and especially heavy footsteps.

Jiang Zilin looked at the light that leaked, and the man's angular features were as cold as iron, sinking like a layer of white ice mist.

The chill dropped the temperature of the whole room far.

The sweat on his forehead, his figure still stiff, came down.

Jiang Zilin left the sofa and walked towards him.

In the staircase library, Jian Zhangke turned around to the table, took a cup to drink, pursing his lips.

Jiang Zilin looked at his back, the white shirt was soaked in sweat and collapsed, and the broad and tense back line appeared along with staggered red marks.

Somewhat shocking.

The man drank the water in the glass, picked up the cigarette case on the table and flicked it, a cigarette jumped out, he put it to his lips, and went to get the lighter.

Jiang Zilin glanced at his left arm, never moving.

Understand it clearly.

She walked over and stopped right across from him, her height slightly raised her head to meet his sight.

She shook the plaster in her hand, and she said in a relaxed tone to clear her embarrassment, "Sit down over there, I'll give you the medicine."

He smoked his cigarette and flattened his deep cold eyes.

Jiang Zilin just waited, thinking that he must be angry too.

After smoking for more than a minute, he lifted his eyelids. Mori's eyes were cold and needless to say, but the hostility on his face didn't show too much. His expressionless face held Jiang Zilin with two fingers. Of plasters.

Jiang Zilin noticed his movement and managed to stop it.Chinese under the pen www.bxzw.net

But this person must be really angry, and the plaster was thrown out with two fingers and fell to the ground!

With a cold face, he glanced at her, turned around, "come out."

Jiang Zilin paused and saw him pushing open the glass door, picking up the ointment, and following out.

Grandma Jane sighed heavily, "Xiaoyun, you said it's okay, how can I see Zhang Ke's attitude towards this girl..."

Looking back, there is no daughter-in-law.

Xiao Yun had already gone upstairs.

Pushing open the study door, the old man inside was tightening his whip, making his hands cramped, turning his head and drinking: "Xiao Yun, I think you are becoming more and more presumptuous! Get out and stand, knock on the door again, I have to order again. Come in!"

Xiao Yun didn't bother to pay attention to the official tone, and slammed the door with a cold face, "The blood on his back is so heavy, Jian Mutian, is it your own son? He was born from childhood to adulthood, and you can look back if you bring it back..."

"What the hell!"

Xiao Yun looked at her husband's iron face and said nothing, but she was ashamed, since she was a child, she has treated Mu Qing and Zhang Ke generally. Zhang Ke has some, not much Mu Qing.

Just because the husband told him when he brought it back that the father of this child was a comrade-in-arms and sacrificed. The child was frightened and he wanted to be treated as his own.

Xiao Yun also knows that her husband is affectionate, and she understands Mu Qing very well, but she shouldn’t ignore it when she is born. Everything is good for Mu Qing. Mu Qing did the right thing. Xiao Yun watched his own son since childhood. With lonely eyes, Zhang Ke's temperament is bored, you ask him to say something to please, like Mu Qing will look at the adult's wink, that is to kill him and lower his head without disdain.

That's it, I don't know how much he has eaten because of his brother's loss overtly and secretly. He is so temperamental that he doesn't take it seriously.

When his mother was wronged for him, let's talk about the girl whose surname was Han...

"What's in a daze? Give me medicine!"

Xiao Yun returned to his senses, stopped the past, poured the medicinal wine on the palm of his hand, smeared her husband's mouth, and muttered: "What are you saying that your father and son are hurting both sides! My son's wound hasn't been medicine yet, I'll give it to you, hum. "

"Didn't the girl follow out?" Jian Mutian hummed. He had seen it all from the French window just now. He still lacks people's attention to the bastard?

"What do you blame your son for, what style of him you don't know all these years? When it comes to women, Zhang Kebi and Mu Qing are upright..." Seeing her husband's face is not good, Xiao Yun pouted. She couldn't say anything about the big one!

"Look, in this case, the girl fell in love with our son and fell in love at first sight. She didn't know she came over with her dowry with her dowry."

"Which is your son! The girl is a little nervous, but she is honest and upright, and I really appreciate it."

Xiao Yun curled his lips, "My son is now thirty-four, and the girl herself said thirty-two. This is not normal for the love of men and women? You think it is still our time."

"How bad a mother is!"

Xiao Yun didn't care, and thought for a while and said, "Mu Tian, ​​this lady from the Jiang family is a bit unusual. When she gets bigger, she represents Hong Kong. I am afraid that the upper hand will pay attention to this marriage. In fact, our family is also a family of generals. It's not that I can't afford the Buddha. I think again, Zhang Ke is in his thirties. His grandmother is too anxious, and I am also anxious. Although our son has the conditions, he can find me after a while. Looking at the girl is a bit blatant, but at a glance, there is no scheming in the past. If you have a temper, you will be a candidate for a wife in the future, what do you think?"

Jian Mutian rubbed his eyebrows, annoyed.

Xiao Yun said again: "Your mother wanted to find a nurse for her grandson. She said that Zhang Ke's job is good, and it's good to have an individual who knows medicine by her side, but that girl is going to be with Zhang Ke.

"What's so good? The mercenary organization will take the job if you give the money. Don't say the danger is high, it's not doing business!"

"Zhang Ke didn't do anything bad. It's about maintaining the peace of this world, just like Mu Qing! You are always proud of Mu Qing in your heart." Xiao Yun retorted, his eyes were uneven, and his eyes were distant for a while, and he sighed: "I want Didn’t the former surname Han also do this job? Zhang Ke can’t let go. Now I’m looking for another one like this. I think maybe it’s what Zhang Ke wants. He likes this type, and sooner or later he will like it. girl."

Jian Mutian didn't raise his eyes: "The character of that kid is not clear to you as a mother? We are optimistic about it."

When Xiao Yun heard this, her husband was vaguely relieved.