A Good Girl and Her Protective Billionaire Husband

Chapter six hundred and twenty-three

You can search for "Mrs. Shen, a little sweet! Search Novels (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!Maybe it's a ghost. He took the phone out of his pocket with his long finger. He didn't dare to turn on the flash. Fortunately, there was light, so he took a picture.

Falling eyes fixed on the photo, the angle obtained was just on the waistline of her back, and the man's eyes gradually couldn't move his eyes away.

"Kan Zhang Ke!"

He was frightened and very guilty, swallowed his saliva and looked up with an iron look.

The innocent woman doesn't know what he did secretly, she smiled at him, her pupils gleaming in the luminous river, arrogant but with the shame of a girl, "Hey, what are you secretly looking at, have you listened to this lady? speak?."

"What?" His eyes flickered, he didn't want to look at her directly, probably, she didn't know how attractive her eyes were.

She walked over and leaned over to his ear, earnestly saying every word: "Oh, I said I really like you, Da Mu."

Jian Zhangke hid the phone, pushed her away and got up, standing four or five steps away, Shen Qing looked at her for a long while, turned around, damn...Ghostly he knows that he actually,

Calm down, he threw the coat to her in a cold tone, "Is it enough to see, go eat."

Jiang Zilin stomped, what's wrong again!Talking closer to him is also repelling!It's not that I can't hear clearly, so who is it?

He walked reluctantly and turned his head back. At the end, there was no time to watch the grand screening. He walked so fast with long legs, ran over with aggrieved mouth and got into the car.

He drove fast, the joints of the steering wheel were stretched straight, he didn't know what was so atmospheric, and he was breathing heavily and frowned.

When he arrived at the restaurant, his face looked better.

Jiang Zilin arrived at the reserved box, angrily ordered her own food, and she started to eat the food when it came.

The fine noise of knives and forks was suddenly suppressed by the sound of red wine. She looked up, a little surprised, "Are you drinking?"

The man pursed his lips and glanced non-committal. He pushed the goblet to her with his long fingers. The light in the restaurant was warm and ignorant, and his ancient well-like eyes seemed to have deep ripples flowing, watching her say: "You too."

Jiang Zilin doesn't matter. She likes to stay alone with him for an extra second. "Ok, let's go! I really like red wine anyway."

"Is it?" He snorted, his face is sturdy, he may be born with a serious face, wherever he goes, it is quite straight, so that people can't see the thoughts beside him.

Jiang Zilin put down the knife and fork and drank happily with him.

It seems that today he finally opened Chrysostom and didn't talk much, but there were questions and answers. Jiang Zilin took the opportunity to ask a lot of things about him, all trivial things, but she kept it in her notebook and was always curious to know.

After drinking for three rounds, she taught him boxing and playing games again. This man didn't know what was wrong today, and he didn't even sternly refuse and educate her.

He is a little stupid and loses every time one, two, three, five and six.

The red wine is a bit uncontrollable as beer. The two bottles quickly bottomed out. The corners of his eyes are a little red, but the outline is more handsome. Maybe the thin lips are a little red. Seeing that it makes her heartbeat faster. .

"Jianzhangke, you don't want to drink anymore. You can eat a little bit of this soup cup brought by the waiter, and we will play with it again."

The man leaned on the back of the chair with a cigarette between his long fingers, and dusted it. In his gradually deep vision, there are many beautiful little peonies on the opposite side. Her cheongsam is pierced with peonies, and the satin purple lined Her neck is neck, waist is waist, and the cheongsam is too fit.

He didn't want to play games with her. What interest does he have in such naive games?

What does he think?He squinted his eyes and smoked, and a mature man closed his eyes, his eyes were restrained and self-controlling, but his head was fluttering, and his lips were always silent, which seemed a little elusive.

When he said he was leaving, Jiang Zilin immediately stood up, thinking that he was a little drunk, so it was fine to go home.The whole novel network www.qbxswxs.com

The car she drives.

After a few blocks, there were fewer vehicles, Jiang Zilin slowly turned around, but the man with his eyes closed next to him said, "The window opens. You drive to the mountainside and drive around. I have a headache."

Jiang Zilin glanced at the angular side face, Mr. Special Forces who can't drink much without defamation!

She clicked the navigation, reached the top of the mountain, and stopped: "Here, do you want to get out of the car and walk around to sober up?"

The man let out a low breath, seemed to wake up, frowned and got up, Jiang Zilin took off the seat belt, but suddenly heard the car key being pulled out, and then the central control sounded.

She turned her head to look at him, but he didn't look over either. Jiang Zilin gave him a feed. He kept a resolute face. For a long time, in the dark, he looked at her, such an unidentified sight, a bit deep, silent, a bit impatient, like There seems to be nothing, dark.

Jiang Zilin stared at him, suddenly as if she understood something, she flicked her heart.

As soon as she moved the man's body, she leaned over. He didn't move his hand, closed his eyes and said lowly at her, "You look pretty in cheongsam, actually."

Jiang Zilin suffocated her breath.

Jiang Zilin suffocated her breathing, and the blood all over her body reversed.

She looked at him, the lights were not turned on in the car, and the light from outside the car came in a little bit. His silhouette was very shadowy, the edges and corners were particularly sharp and cold, the mountains were peaks, and the water was the top of the water, so handsome.

He lowered his neck slightly, breathing very close to her, Jiang Zilin lowered her eyes, frightened or stunned for a while, her face was dizzy and felt that the air was too thin for a short time.

It was the first time she saw this man with a dangerous appearance, and he would have such a side.

She thought that he had only five talks and four beauties when he was full of upright blood. As for his country and party, she didn't expect it...

I can't live without the man's badness. In the name of a drive, I drove to the top of the mountain and praised her for her beauty in the night.

This person is actually bad.

Her eyelashes fell on his sturdy arm, and there was a saber tattoo on her wrist bone. She was bloody and wild. She thought to herself with shame that she was not able to open her eyes anymore, and her crooked mind was quite deep.

She was silent, knowing that she pulled out the car key to lock the central control, and the action was too fast for her to react. Wasn't it premeditated?

The man's vigorously standing drunk breathing was close in front of her eyes, forcing her poor little mouth and nose to become hypoxic.

She couldn't hide her shortness of breath.

He clearly didn't let her get out of the car and didn't want to go for a ride. After drinking too much bar, the evil spirits came out of his bones.

Faintly, looking at her.

Jiang Zilin felt that she couldn't breathe, and among so many tasks, there was no shortage of being caught in a confined space by men of all kinds of charms. How could her heartbeat be so fast that she could get her throat?

Her muscles are all weak. This feeling is the heart tremor that only occurs when facing the person she likes. It turns out that she is suffering like this.

She wanted to say something, but her mind was completely white, and the man who was only a few centimeters away from his cheek was silent, and all he wanted to say was in his eyes that were a little red, a little mixed, very dark and dark.

Jiang Zilin couldn't hold it anymore, the temperature on her face and the waist of the straight rod couldn't hold it, her waist trembled and she leaned back.

The man who was holding a few centimeters with her still didn't move, but his slender and powerful arms steadily caught her back waist.