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!The man was quiet for a while, lowered his head again, his gaze fell on her sharp and pointed face this night, a little deep, and said: "You come up."

"Me? Go to your room?" The woman couldn't believe it. The happy little tail wagged and shook behind her ass. She turned and ran while shouting: "Immediately! Husband, am I sleeping in your room tonight? ?"

Zhang Ke is full of black lines, rubbing his eyebrows, and helpless has become a habit.

In fact, Jiang Zilin was just joking, seeing him feel down all night.

After entering his room, she saw a black charcoal face, which looked like normal. She hugged his arm, her big eyes gleaming like a cat: "Husband, what's the matter for me to come up?"

"What are you doing? Sit down over there! I have something to say." The disliked place was lost again.

Jiang Zilin picked his pillow position, and after sitting down, she touched his pillow secretly, once, as if she had touched his handsome face, it smelled of him~

Her face was pink, and she looked up at her, her voice was the same as a cat, "What are you going to say? Or sit over and talk a little closer."

"..." Jian Zhangke's face was gloomy and his ears were used to it, so he didn't take it seriously.

The man stood in the middle of the room, his tall stature blocked the light above his head. The bleed white light illuminated his facial features bright and sharp, and also extremely cold. He looked down and looked at what she said, " Jiang Zilin, I’m not kidding, and don’t turn your ears off your ears. I don’t like you. Whether it hurts or hurts others, this is a fact. I hope you can understand and return to Hong Kong by yourself."

Jiang Zilin's smiling face slowly closed her smile.

She could see exactly what his face looked like. This time it seemed to be really different. He was so serious that he was a little unkind and said he didn't like her.

So blunt, it really hurts.

The room is quiet, and I can't hear my breathing.

The room was quiet, and the breathing was inaudible.

Jian Zhangke lowered her head as she watched her, not knowing what she was looking at, her face could not be said to be good, cold or cold, very quiet, unlike the lovely enthusiasm just now.

It can be seen that her mood fluctuates greatly, and her appearance when happy is obvious, like a little bird.

The man's eyelashes blinked, it was not that there were no ripples in her heart. When she was heartless, her smile looked better, better than her current appearance.

But sooner or later, he will say that his character is dead, what he is like, he will not be ambiguous, and he will not be like other men who do not nod and refuse to enjoy the pursuit.

Of course, the reason that made him eager to talk about it, Jian Zhangke did not deny that it was related to Jian Muqing's chat tonight, the opened memory, the regained past, and the woman.

It turns out that everything has not been forgotten, but it turns out that he is still unwilling.

He was about to speak again, but she interrupted with a wave of her hand, very neatly.

Kan Zhang Ke pursed his lips and stared at her.

After about a minute, such a dead time, until she could not hold back in her chest, she exhaled and raised her eyes.

The honey-colored face smiled, no longer, her eyes were sharp, she looked at the man's face in front of her for a long time.

Then, she pulled her mouth slowly, and the pride in her bones did not sink because of rejection.

But the amber pupils were fogged up, and he snorted, "It's boring to talk to you. It's too hard to please, let alone laugh, okay..."

She shrugged, the woman's face was exquisite and beautiful. At this moment, the seriousness of her anger appeared again. It was an inevitable domineering: "I'm not kidding, Jian Zhangke. I have a bad personality, you don't like it. I, this lady wants you to like it. I don’t have the tenderness, I can learn, I’m too hard, then I’ll change. People can’t be too stingy, not to mention that you are single as everyone knows that everyone has a chance. Give me some time, Half a month, after half a month you will not move, I will pack and go."

After she finished speaking, without giving him time to speak, she opened the door with her long legs and went out like a whirlwind.118 novel www.xiaoshuo118xs.com

Kan Zhang Ke twisted her eyebrows, her thoughts were a little heavy and irritable, she didn't understand.

When faced with this kind of frustrated and courageous little steel cannon, he was a little helpless who took love as a task to overcome.

Has she never been in love?

It is unlikely. Jian Zhang Ke Shenmei analyzed that from her rather bold words and deeds, her own superior conditions outside her family, and the nature of her female agent work, Jian Zhangke believes that she should be very rich. , Maybe because she rejected her, the more unwilling she is?

...

The conversation that night seemed to have never happened.

When I woke up the next day, there was still a chirping bird in the house, rushing around with great energy, and when he saw him downstairs, he clung to him and said that he had made steamed eggs for him.

Jian Zhang Ke looked at her, she was a little worried about her emotions last night, such a proud lady.

But this woman is much more powerful than he imagined. Seeing that his expression is not half embarrassing, she grabbed his arm and said, "Mr. Jane, why are you staring at others! Am I extra beautiful today? Hey...because yesterday After being disgusted by you at night, I applied three masks in anger! Biangbiang~ how about?!"

The man has a dead fish face: I'm worried about you, it's like the Nine Lives Cat Demon can't shoot...

Covering her face, Saya ran away, "Grandma, Zhang Ke, he stared at me early since he was shameless!"

"That's our Zi Linmei."

"Granny Dwarf, don't you tell the facts so easily! You are also beautiful, and I will teach you to apply a mask later!"

"Ha, Xiaoyun, listen, Zilin is going to give me her royal mask..."

The morning mist outside the window scattered the sun and shining in, the velvet circle, the fragrance of breakfast at home, laughter.

Jian Zhangke lit a cigarette at the top of the stairs, his facial features were cold, his eyes were deep and he couldn't help but follow the thin shadow of the jumping woman, watch her make trouble, watch her laugh, how could it be that the corners of his mouth follow?

He must be very helpless and grinning.

Her eyebrows are very heroic, and she will gently and slowly raise her eyebrows when she speaks to you. The aristocratic aura is not displayed, it is in her bones.

It has to be said that Jiang Cheng raised this woman very well, with arrogant toughness, rough and cute.

If the pure oriental woman around her is a small daisy, then she is a sunflower with chocolate. When it gets warm, it can burn you.

Her cold and her heat, ice and fire, can indeed fascinate people sometimes.

Retracted, he hung his neck and smoked, then frowned when he looked at her again, fifteen days, let her go.

...

Jiang Zilin had no idea at all.

Never thought time was such a horrible thing, it passed too fast, and she tried her best to make it almost.

I know that this time "Sweet Bean" is different from any man who can let her play in the applause. A piece of wood, if you want to melt him soft, she is probably doing something quite mythical.

But she was so screwed that she herself admired her, with a big heart, and she shrank and flinched, then it was not her Jiang Zilin!

With the rhetoric that night, how can one know who is the winner until the last minute?

In the past ten days, although the piece of wood still hasn't moved, Haolai hasn't rushed her away, right?