Hubby, Please Spare Me

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Shui Miaomiao chewed the rice and replied very seriously: "I'm afraid the cost of living hasn't arrived, and I have lost my son. Finally, I post the cost of living, so you die of this heart."

Yan Yan's eyes dimmed, "Relax, looking at your aloneness, I will depend on you for your life."

Shui Miaomiao patted Yan Yan's forehead lightly and smiled, "Good boy, go pour a glass of water for your mother."

"Observe." Yan Yan crawled off the chair and ran to the kitchen.

Shui Miaomiao looked at Yan Yan's back softly.

For so many years, thanks to Yan Yan, warming her once cold heart like a small cotton-padded jacket in winter.

She dare not imagine that there will be a day when Yan is lost, so she should never be allowed to see Yan Yan.

Shui Miaomiao was thinking, the phone rang, she was startled, and picked up her phone, a series of strange numbers.

Because now the radio is desperately pulling sponsors, the phone may be the customer.

She hurried to answer, using the sweet voice of the standard when she was a host: "Hello, I am the water of GBB, which one are you?"

"Shui Shui?"

Shui Miaomiao froze, feeling the other party's voice was somewhat familiar.

"you are……"

"I'm Shen Mochen, you just forgot when you met?" Shen Mochen came down from the phone with a magnetic voice.

Shui Miaomiao heard his voice and was nervous for no reason. A panic flashed in his eyes. His tone was not very good and asked: "How come you have my mobile number?"

Shen Mochen held her ID card in one hand, lightly tapped the steering wheel, tilted her head slightly, and Rui Eye looked at the window on the third floor, while holding the mobile phone in the other hand, she evoked a smile of evil spirits and explained: "Your work certificate is off I am at home and have your mobile number on it."

Work Permit?

Shui Miaomiao remembered.

She habitually stuffed her work permit into her jeans pocket, and it might fall out when she took it off, not paying attention.

I have to go to work tonight.

"Are you going to school in the afternoon? I'll go to you to get it in the afternoon." Shui Miaomiao said, watching Yan Yan coming over with boiling water. He subconsciously didn't want Yan Yan to intersect with this man. His index finger was on his lips, indicating that Yan Yan should not speak.

"No, I'm downstairs now. You are on the third floor, right." Shen Mochen asked.

"What?" Shui Miaomiao was surprised and immediately stood up and ran to the window.

Shen Mochen pushed the car door.

He had put on a black slim suit, his long legs stepped on the ground, his trousers straight.

Close and close the door gracefully.

The sunlight passed through the plane tree, and a mottled light spot fell on his guigui body, and the light spot flickered with the wind.

He looked up and met her eyes, and raised a gentle smile, like a windy jade tree, but approached with nobility.

Shui Miaomiao sank in his heart. If he came up and saw Yan Yan, he found that Yan Yan looked like him. What should I do?

"You wait, I will come down now." Shui Miaomiao said, immediately hung up the phone and rushed out of the door.

Yan Yan Xiao frowned, put down the glass, went to the window, and saw an expensive Bentley parked downstairs, but it was a pity that he couldn't clearly see the people inside.

Does mom have a man?

Shui Miaomiao rushed down the stairs and saw Shen Mochen standing at the stairs.

He put his right hand in his pocket, left hand holding her work permit, Rui eyed her dress, raised a meaningful mouth corner, said: "Don't worry, I can't run again."