Hubby, Please Spare Me

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It was impossible because she slapped him in the school.

This man must be compared.

If it can be summed up, from now on, he walks on his Yangguan Road, she walks on her one-way bridge, and she lets him slap him back.

Shui Miaomiao saw that Manager Huang was still looking at her and smiled. The official said: "Manager Huang smiled. I want to work in GBB for a lifetime. There are still many listeners in GBB. If you advertise in our GBB, I believe the company's products can have a good promotion effect."

"Advertising is trivial. I only hope that Miss Shui will make some good words in front of President Shen. Please here." Manager Huang finished, bowing his back, and compared the action of a request.

If, just Shen Mochen called her to dinner, she must have refused.

Even if he is the emperor, she is her little civilian, and the well water does not violate the river.

However, Manager Huang is her client, sponsoring Labrador to get the same thing, if Manager Huang complains to her, she is expected to say goodbye to GBB.

She is still a senior student and can get a job to feed Yan Yan and herself. It is not easy. She cherishes it.

Therefore, at the invitation of Manager Huang, she could only go daringly.

Shui Miaomiao followed Manager Huang to Bentley.

Manager Huang opened the door respectfully.

Shui Miaomiao watched Shen Mochen's assistant sitting in the driver's seat, and Shen Mochen was sitting in the rear parking space, holding a document in his hand, and slender fingers glanced through it gracefully.

He looked at her and glanced lightly, then glanced down at his side, then put his eyes on the document again.

Shui Miaomiao endured his temper and got in the car.

Manager Huang closed the door and ran to another car.

Shui Miaomiao looked at Shen Mochen.

He dangled his eyes, his long eyelashes were like ink fans, leaving a silhouette under his eyelids.

Peaceful and quiet, expensive and alienated, there is a strong aura in the vagueness that no one should enter.

Shui Miaomiao was annoyed that after playing with her as a small animal, he could still be so calm.

A strange light flashed in her eyes.

Reach out.

Unexpectedly robbed him of the information.

Be behind your own.

"Why are you taking me to dinner?" Shui Miaomiao asked.

Shen Mochen glanced at her, her eyes deep, but Shen Jing was oppressive and said, "Give me."

People are afraid of Shen Mochen because he is at the top of the food chain, like an elephant.

The tiger and the lion are afraid of him.

She is a little mouse at the low end of the food chain, but she is not afraid.

Shui Miaomiao raised his chin, raised his eyebrows, and replied in full spirit: "No."

Shen Mochen turned over, with her right hand on her side, a strong body pressed against her, and left hand to grab the information behind her.

Shui Miaomiao thought about not letting her get it, quickly raised the information, sucked her lower lip into her mouth, and raised her eyebrows provocatively.

Shen Mochen evoked a smile of evil spirits, a glimmer of joy flashed in his eyes.

He felt that she was quite cute, vivid, and image-like, like a mischievous elf in the forest. Although his eyes were provocative of alienation, it was a living existence.

Suddenly, his body squeezed her body tightly, holding her arm with both hands, not letting her move.

Shui Miaomiao twisted her shoulders, not only did she not break free.

Instead, because she was too close to his chest, she could feel her proud twin rabbits rubbing against his chest.

Her softness met his rigidity.

It was like two currents flowing through her sensitive area.

Shui Miaomiao's back stiffened and his face flushed.