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!Jiang Zilin snapped and kicked the tripod.

Suddenly there was a big hand on the collar of her shirt, and her fist was like iron. He picked her up and threw her on the bed, accompanied by a chilly sentence above her head: "It's the opposite of heaven!"

Jiang Zilin was trembling, but she still wanted to say, "This is the base of the ghosts. You don't know what it means to be entrenched! Han Suling is transferred here. It is completely different from the recent situation, Jian Zhangke! I have discussed, these explosives and grenades, are you planning to put your life inside?!"

He shook his hand and let it go, with a gloomy face, and looked at her hard for a while.

He turned to the muffled voice, closed his eyes and looked tired, "Chu Qin, clean up, open another room, and get things done."

Turning around and walking out the door, Chu Qin immediately cleaned up and followed.

When she wanted to lock the door, Jiang Zilin was not afraid to grab the door and yelled at him. She was not a bird at all. She bowed her head again and said harshly, "Chu Qin!"

Chu Qin is really big-headed, and it is better to let him die than to be caught between the big brother and the big sister and cry to death.

"Chu Qin, tell me if he has any plans!"

"Sister-in-law, don't ask, turn around and cut me."

"It's about the lives of you two, Chu Qin!" Jiang Zilin roared.

Chu Qin smiled, his eyes were uncertain, and he said, "Sister-in-law, I always think you look down on our boss, he may be upright, but here, he is not as simple as you think."

Seeing him poking his forehead, Jiang Zilin sighed and looked sad, "I'm not looking down on him, maybe I haven't seen his skills, but I don't know how many good tactics. But Chu Qin, you may not Have talked about true love, you don’t understand the mood, he is a god, the strongest in this world, but I love him, I love him, he is very cherished in my heart, and therefore becomes fragile. I am afraid of accidents. , He is so strong and confident that he can afford to gamble, I can't stop it. Perhaps this is the difference between men and women. I used to mock death when I talked about death, without fear. Now, I am not so arbitrary anymore. He feels justice is invincible, but I only know that when people die, there is nothing left."

Chu Qin was stunned.

Can't think of it, such a cold woman, so tender in her heart.

Chu Qin turned his head and glanced, and said in a low voice and quickly: "Sister-in-law, don't worry, the boss has a plan."

"He has sent people to investigate Lin Jian Muqing's movements, taking advantage of Jian Muqing's not coming to Myanmar. This time is the best time to get Han Suling out. The boss said, Jian Muqing used Han Suling to come. Deal with him, but he can't do the opposite. You know his personality, and you will never deal with Jian Muqing regardless of Han Suling's life and death. The boss meant that Han Suling was taken out and solved in one fell swoop. The grievances between the two people really fought with Jian Muqing. Han Suling caught something bad. As for Han Suling, after she was rescued, it would be best if she didn’t participate. conflict."

It was so methodical, just straight, but it was his mind.

Jiang Zilin still had to speak, Chu Qin snapped the door locked and left.

She stood there for a long time, but only the anger in her chest and a sigh in her heart remained.

In terms of left and right, he still wanted to do it alone, obviously he would never let her participate again.

She was locked in the room without yelling. She was silent for the whole morning. After the hottest part of the afternoon, the sky was getting overcast and footsteps sounded at the door.

The lock was removed and the door opened.

Jiang Zilin sat on the edge of the bed, raised her head coldly, glanced at her, and turned away coldly.

The tall figure was dressed in Burmese coarse cloth clothes, hemp-colored oversized shorts and trousers, and the clavicle of the neck was wheat-colored, and the skin and bones of the body were even hardened by sweat stains.

This person's face was also cold, closed the door, and put the food on the table.

Without talking to her, he sat down on the bench, took out the cigarette, and squinted his eyes slightly.

After smoking a cigarette, the room was stiff and heavy.Error-free novel www.wcxs.net

His cigarette butts were wiped out, and the joints knocked on the wooden tabletop, not looking like her, coldly: "Eat is not to eat."

Jiang Zilin threw her face aside.

The man got up and drew the curtains.

The light dimmed, and when she raised her head, the man's body was approaching suddenly, and her breath was depressed.

Jiang Zilin got up, his knees straightened up, but his wrists were clipped back by his big hands. It was not bad for a while. Before he could stretch his body softly, he turned around, with his knees and thighs touching the edge of the bed.

He fell down behind him, his voice indifferent and a little bit cruel: "You don't need to eat, as long as you have the strength to bear it."

What do you mean?

It didn't take two seconds for her to react shockingly, and she was laid on the bed as if she were escorted.

It was rusty, that piece of clothing was not a problem at all, the thin lips came heavy without being gentle twice, rubbing her ears all the way to the back of her neck and back, and knocking her over again, Jiang Zilin exclaimed , There is a fart, his eyes were straight on the head and he forgot to lower his head, suddenly he was nailed and cruelly nailed to death——

"You..." She turned her head, half cold and half Yan Fei on her face, her brows frowned tightly because of the sudden rise, her voice had changed but she gritted her teeth, "Asshole."

He had closed his eyes, his outline was stiff, his eyebrows tightened and he was sweating, and he scolded with her.

He refused, but made it impossible to earn that familiar feeling.

The boring and humble hotel, with important matters and dangers, both of them were under pressure, holding their breath. The more she twisted, the more he moved.

Before long, he couldn't bear it...

After that, she was trapped in her arms and lay down.

Jiang Zilin's eyes were stunned, and she calmed down blankly, her body was so tired and uncomfortable that he couldn't move his arms around him.

She couldn't scold any more, her eyes jumped out of the window, the sun was already down.

And he closed his eyes, as if he was asleep.

She looked at the mountain-ridged stiff lines, her eyebrows were eyebrows, her eyes were eyes, rough into the temples, her nose was high, her lips were thin, and she was like a sword. She sighed silently and closed her eyes when her heart trembled.

She really fell asleep.

So when the injection was injected through the neck, it was too late for her to open her eyes suddenly.

Eyelids closed, her body struggling, the man's broad and rough hands grasped her cheeks, his thumb rubbed, his face was quiet in the shaking vision, and his eyes slightly squinted to smoke.

Shirtless, collarbone and her scratch marks.

Halfway through the injection, her eyelids were unsuccessful, her face was unwilling, and she heard the deep voice in her ears, with the strong smell of nicotine, slowly and slowly, "Otherwise, you won't be obedient, take a good night's sleep and someone will protect you. Go home."

He got up, his trousers were loosely slipped, and the toe of his trousers was held by the thin finger.

Jian Zhangke lowered his head, the man’s eyebrows were as heavy as night, his big hands grabbed her few fine fingers, held them tightly, chuckled and whispered, his eyebrows were fierce: "I understood this battle with Jian Muqing a long time ago. One day there will be a fight. Sooner or later, the opponent is a mad dog and can’t hide. But I didn’t expect that with such a big bargaining chip, the country would no longer need it!” Gu Xuan has sent news from Switzerland, confirming it. .

He glanced across her stomach, but he smiled, raised his eyebrows slightly, and rebelliously said, "I said I don't have enough brain circuits. Isn't this enough? You can't forget the things like staying behind."

The lower the voice, the ethereal seemed to be nothing: "...If you don't come back, if you are pregnant, give birth to me, grandma must be happy."