Dear Billionaire Hubby, You Are NO. 1

"Shut up! I promise! I promise! You show me them! Let me see them

Mr. Lin took the phone tremblingly, and a few tears flashed in his old eyes.

The most important thing in his life is family reunion. He knows his heart is not good, and he doesn't know when he will die when he is excited. Therefore, while he is still alive, he only hopes that he can enjoy his family for a few more years, no matter what the price is.

"Mr. Lin, if only you had promised early in the morning, we would have saved trouble."

The man cold hum a, at will looked for a corner, familiar dial down a string of numbers.

The bell was ringing, and the others were still standing, looking at each other.

"Sit down!" Shen Geng said in a calm tone. On his cold face, he finally pulled out a smile.

"Good, good..." they just sat down.

Shen Geng lowered his eyes and did not dare to look at their faces.

He should be the one who should say sorry. They have spent their whole life on Shen. In the end, he didn't protect what they should get.

"Uncle Lin, you can rest assured that I will arrange the follow-up work. You can't pay so much for nothing..."

Shen Geng quickly adjusted his mood and said firmly.

"Geng'er, you don't have to blame yourself. Our old bones are dead. What's the point of leaving later and earlier? Let's have a rest early. Besides, we don't have to worry about food and clothing. What else can we be dissatisfied with? " Uncle Lin's eyes showed the elder's sustenance, and several of them nodded in agreement.

Shen Geng's heart was full of waves, but he couldn't say a word.

It was a long time before he spoke.

"I remember you like Biluochun in Dongting, right? How about drinking tea before you leave? "

"Good." Several of you look at each other and smile, relieved.

……

For several days, Su Enron did not see Shen Geng.

Bored to turn on the TV, for a few boring soap operas, eyes suddenly caught the eye of a report.

"It is reported that the second young master of the Shen family has officially become the third largest shareholder of the Shen group. It seems that the fight between the brothers has risen to a new level. We are just at the door of the Shen group. Let's interview Mr. Shen hang and talk about our thoughts."

In the picture, a group of reporters see a Maserati stop at the door and rush to it immediately, blocking the car.

"Mr. Shen, do you think your position in Shen's family has directly threatened your brother?"

"Mr. Shen, in business competition, do you think family affection is more important or power is more important?"

"Mr. Shen, as the saying goes, one mountain can't accommodate two tigers. What do you think of that?"

Mr. Shen... Mr. Shen... Mr. Shen

Saliva is flying all over the world, rumors are constantly spreading, and people's curiosity is aroused to the greatest extent. They imagine whether Shen hang will replace his brother and become the dream marriage object of many girls, or the youngest one on the rich list.

Su Enron raised his eyebrows slightly, clenched the hand of the remote control, and unconsciously made some effort.

Shen Geng is not feeling well now?

Get up the phone, want to dial the number, but did not start.

Now, it's better to leave him alone.

When Nan also came in, he just saw this scene. He put down the fruit on the table and said in a smooth voice, "fight between the dragon and the tiger."

Yes, in the fight between the dragon and the tiger, either you lose or you have to lose.

Anyway, she didn't want Shen Geng to be injured.

At night, when the light is off, Su Enron can't sleep.

Barefoot poured himself a glass of water, looking out of the window that is still flashing bright lights, like the stars in the night sky, to maximize their charm, people can not move their eyes.

Just like him.

If one day, he really fell like a meteor?

As the reporter said, what if he was replaced by Shen hang?

His position, his power, his everything

Su Enron did not dare to think that Shen Geng would stand up and fight like a real warrior, or would he be defeated?

Click——

The door made a little noise, and then she heard the man carefully come in and close again.

Su Enron was not afraid. She knew that there would be no other person except the one she expected.

"You haven't slept yet?" A low voice sounded like the last string of a cello.

"Well." Her eyes as clear as a mountain spring, in the light of the street lamp, lit up, like something lit up in general, the corners of her mouth involuntarily slightly.

Shen Geng didn't respond. At that moment, the room was so quiet that he could only hear the shallow breathing and the restless heartbeat.

"Are you ok?" She spoke softly.

The street lamp only lit up half of his body, which was very mysterious in the dark night like a ghost.

She approached him.

"No, I'm not." He calmly shook his head, "Enron, I'm not good!"

At that moment, he took off all his armor.

He is no longer invulnerable, he has become flesh and blood in the dark, become fresh, and become more real.

"Your hands are cold." Su Enron tried and moved his little hand inch by inch. Finally, he picked up the big hand with clear bones.

His hands began to cool before autumn.

Clench the hands, gently stick to their own face that I do not know what has become hot.

"Well..."

The next second, he reached out and put her in his arms. Her fragrant and soft body was like a delicate petal.

"Give me one minute, just one minute." He buried in her hair, hum a, voice hoarse and tired, people tremble.

This time, she didn't push away.