A Good Girl and Her Protective Billionaire Husband
Chapter six hundred and twelfth
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I don't know what time, a slight sound suddenly came from my ear, Jian Zhangke's eardrum trembled, abnormally sharp, and turned over on his temples with a headache.
He opened his sleepy red eyes, and the sunlight in the early winter morning pierced his eyes.
He twisted his eyebrows and squinted for a few seconds, staring at the window frame showing exquisite bone shrinking skills, and rubbing a woman with long legs on the ground like a snake.
"Hi...morning..." Jiang Zilin's shoulders were stuck in the square window frame, her head was outside, and her large, shallow eyes leaned over the edge of the window. Her bright and friendly smiles concealed the embarrassment of being caught.
The man stretched out his hand and pulled his shirt. The iron face covered his usual body movements in the morning. He got out of the bed with long legs and wore a cotton mop.
She had a plate in her hand, a glass of milk and a cabbage on the plate.
What combination...
"Sorry woke you up," Jiang Zilin shrugged, "You have three locks on the door of your room, so I can't help it, so I climbed the window."-She explained.
The man was expressionless, and the faint twitching sensation on his forehead came again.
Before going to bed last night, I guarded against her. The door lock was locked twice. I also added a lock to guard against her!
Good guy, it's great.
Her room is the outermost, his is the innermost, separated from the old man's bedroom, mother's bedroom, and grandma's bedroom. I'm really not afraid to fly over the wall and climb the window!
Retribution, stuck.
"Mr. Jane, good morning, I hope you are in a beautiful mood... Well, can you pull my arm?" The woman who knew nothing about life and death smiled brightly at him with bright eyes and white teeth, and her honey-colored skin was tender in the morning light. Somewhat transparent, like the morning flower in the dew.
Is he in a beautiful mood?The man's face was dark and cold.
"My shoulders may be displaced if this continues. Didn't you experience the pain of displacement last night? Mr. Jane, please."
The voice is soft, a bit funny when speaking Mandarin, but not unpleasant.
Jian Zhangke got up with his hand, the man's face was the darkest piece of the pile of coal, and he walked forward grimly, tall, standing straight, looking down at the woman with a small waist for a long while.
Her eyes were begging clearly.
He smiled, stretched out his hand, Jiang Zilin's eyes lit up, "My left wrist, Mr. Jian, you pull it."
Pull you an egg.
The man's arms were cold-blooded around the woman's slender waist, and he caught the milk and the cabbage in his hands. He turned around and took a sip and a bite slowly.
"..." Jiang Zilin...come calmly, telling herself with twitching/twitching corners of her mouth, calm.
Amber's sharp spirit rolled around, she smiled slightly, turned her head hard, and looked downstairs. The sentry in the yard and the aunt of the house next door came and went.
What a peaceful morning.
Then, he opened his mouth and yelled at the sky in a pretty, shy and fearful scream: "Hey, Mr. Jian, what are you doing, you who are in the sun in the morning... Hey, kiss and hug, and press me to the window. It's outside, Mr. Jane, please respect yourself!... Don't untie my clothes... Um"
The man choked on his throat with a mouthful of buns, swished over, and covered his broken mouth with his palm!
Downstairs, a group of sentries and the grandmothers of the neighbors outside the fence looked up here.
"..." The man immediately retracted his head, with a smoky face, pulling the damn woman's head in from the window.
"Hey, be gentle, gentle..."
"To shut up!!"
Mr. Wood, who has never had so many crooked minds, is mad, mad.
Jiang Zilin moved her muscles and bones, bared her teeth and hurriedly looked in the mirror to see if her face was scratched.Look at the novel www.kankanxs.com
Looking back, he met the man's cold eyes.
The light-colored eyes twinkled, "So I tell you not to bully me, Jian Zhangke."
"Why haven't you gone?!"
"Your mom likes me, your grandma likes me, and your dad...Although you didn't show it, I know that your men are restrained, and likes are hidden in their hearts!"
The man dropped the milk glass, turned and unlocked, and the door opened.
He went out with a black face.
The woman behind him followed the sliding door, "Wait a minute, I haven't gone out yet..."
"Where did you go back!" Annoying!!
The door was banged ruthlessly by the strength of the man.
Miss Jiang kicked the door, did not lose her temper, opened the window aggrievedly, flew over the wall along the original route, and crawled back to her house.
Jian Zhangke went downstairs to smoke in the yard. In the cold wind, the man calmed down for a while.
Squinting her eyes to think of her this morning, funny wearing fucking pajamas, big northeast bed sheets, she is not earthy when worn on her body, unexpectedly harmonious, the bright red colors set off her sharp face even more , Her long black hair was tied up and combed with twists and braided and hung on her left shoulder, adding a bit of softness compared to last night.
last night……
Last night she was another look, grabbing his chin, speaking slowly and coldly, with compelling eyes, 100% confidence and arrogance, and a frightening aura.
When I was cold, my eyes were serious and indifferent, which made people have to guard against, and when I was enthusiastic, it was sticky and annoying.
This woman is really like the kind of white candle that grandma lit when the power was cut when she was a child. Don't look at the small and thin one. The flame is very beautiful, and she touched it with her hand, but after a while, it was so hot.
It's dangerous, but there is a pleasing warmth, always cold and hot, as she pleases, there is such a wayward woman in the world.
Jian Zhangke turned her head, her brain hurt, and she saw another obedient look. She helped her grandma downstairs. I don’t know what to say, making grandma laugh for a while, "Don’t say in front of Zhang Ke, he likes it. Those who eat sauerkraut buns, you think there is a smell in his mouth, you quietly..."
Jian Zhangke: "……………………"
Jian Zhangke brushed his teeth in the bathroom for more than ten minutes with a sullen face. His character is a piece of dead wood, but he also silently cares about himself in the eyes of others.
Come out, the restaurant is empty.
He glanced at it, and his handsome face was black again.
What is this woman going to do!
I just ate dinner in the morning. Grandma is over 80 years old. She is pulling the old man in the yard and twisting and twisting. Are you responsible for flashing her waist?
"Jiang Zilin!"
The woman shrank behind her grandma.
Pretend again, you are afraid of a fart with a wild pepper!
"Zhang Ke, you don't know the trend." Grandma hurriedly excuses her grandson-in-law. "The girl Zilin said this is the one that is super popular in Hong Kong recently... just to lose weight, grandma's belly grows up again, Zi Lin said This weight loss is super useful, and the activities are not cold anymore."
Two "super" in one sentence, Jian Zhangke has a headache, this family is all confused!
"What the hell, grandma, come in and cook! You stand behind me..."
"Don't be fierce!" Grandma sipped, "Why do you interfere with women dancing, don't bother us."
The iron-faced man stopped and was unwelcome. He glanced at the kitchen and went to his mother to find a sense of existence: "When on earth did this woman get away, it made the family go crazy!"
As soon as Xiao Yun hit the bowls and chopsticks, he turned his head and coldly said, "What about this woman or that woman, who has no name?"
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