One Child Two Treasures The Billionaire Chief is Good Wife

I don't know the sleeping cloud poetry at all. Now the man who holds her in his arms is perfect and almost like a God. Now he is staring at her sleeping face, and how sad is he

Helpless, a sigh

Looking at the blue and purple marks on her body, he decided to have a good wash with her.

When he got up, he took her into the bathroom and cleaned her up.

For more than 20 years, he has always been the king of attention. He was born with a golden spoon, and he is very dainty about clothes and food. He never served anyone.

Even the most beloved son, are also to the nanny to take care of, never to the care of material outside.

Therefore, his movements were clumsy and hurt her several times. Even in her sleep, she was still groaning discontentedly, like a weak kitten, and seemed to be telling him a silent complaint.

Women are charming, she is no exception.

There is no woman who does not yearn to be spoiled and cared for in the palm of her hand. It's just a bumpy life. No man has ever given her any real love.

When he saw her frown, he could not realize it. Now his heart was soft, and he could not help feeling a little lighter.

During this time, he called room service and asked for the crumpled sheets to be replaced.

If at the moment cloud poetry is awake, looking at the bed sheet that has experienced the "war", it must be too ashamed to raise its head.

When muyazhe hugged her out of the bathroom, the bed was clean and fresh. He hugged her to the bed, and the man in his arms was lying on her chest, sleeping soundly.

In the early morning, his assistant delivered the clothes in advance and a set of women's dresses, which was of great value.

There is a board meeting in the morning, so he doesn't plan to stay any longer.

Put on an expensive suit, he is the Empire's elite and the business tycoon of the Empire's promotion consortium.

The joy of the night's cloud and rain, the fall of Phoenix, in his body can not find the slightest trace of fatigue.

When he turned and was about to leave, he heard a sharp bell.

He looked back coldly. He wanted to ignore it, but he heard the bell coming out of her pocket on the sofa, and it kept ringing.

The people on the bed seem to be disturbed by the sound, rolling and turning, and their eyebrows are slightly wrinkled.

Obviously, the loud ring startled her.

He frowned coldly, strode away, took his cell phone out of his pocket and hung it up without hesitation.

On the screen, the comment of missed call pops up.

The man looked down at the missed call of the remark "you you you", and the sword eyebrow of Mu Yazhe raised slowly.

The name is clearly like the baby's nickname.

A trace of strangeness came to his mind - did she already have children?

On youyou's fifth birthday, yunshishi bought a mobile phone for youyou, which is light and simple in function.

In addition to the daily sending and receiving of SMS, it also has one button alarm function, so that you can contact yourself in the first time at the critical moment.

At that time, such a mobile phone was not cheap. She bought it fiercely, just for the sake of children's critical moment, and it could work.

She has always been very willing to devote herself to her children.

Mr. muyazhe is surprised, and his mobile phone rings again.

"You you" two words, once again in the screen jump more than.

This time, instead of hanging up, he chose to press answer.