Hubby, Please Spare Me

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"I said classmates, you have slept two classes in Professor Shen's class, the attitude is not good, be careful that Professor Shen has remembered for you." Jiang Nanfeng threatened.

"Remembered?" Shui Miaomiao made a smile, squinted his eyes, and nodded for a few days. He said to Jiang Nanfeng, "That's really embarrassing. I was a student who fell from the last professor. I've slept three classes. By the way, your Professor Shen really can't let me remember, bye."

"Are you going out like this?" Shen Mochen asked, looking at her clothes.

"What?" Shui Miaomiao followed his gaze to his chest.

The button didn't know when the three were unbuttoned, revealing a half-white, snow-like roundness, as if to jump out of the clothes.

Shui Miaomiao is in a hurry to buckle up.

Shen Mochen's hand stretched out, cleverly clasping the buttons of her clothes.

Shui Miaomiao only felt the cool temperature of his fingers, carrying electric current, piercing her blood from her chest.

The brain was blown up.

Without thinking about it, he slapped towards Shen Mochen's face.

A shot.

Jiang Nanfeng was shocked and opened his mouth in amazement.

Who is Shen Mochen, behind-the-scenes CEO of Huanchen Group, media tycoon, grandson of Shen’s grandfather, top of the rich list, and the world’s top princes, as long as they stomping their feet, Ningchuan will not be peaceful!

When others speak in front of him, they have to be careful. If they are afraid of saying the wrong thing, they will fall into disrepair.

Who dares to beat him, don't die?

If he hadn't grown up together, he wouldn't be able to invite Shen Mochen to a class.

"Mo Chen." Jiang Nanfeng shouted worriedly, his voice trembling.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Mochen actually twitched the corner of his mouth with a temper tantrum, an evil spirit flashed in his eyes, and his fingers untied the buttons he had just buckled on her one by one.

Shui Miaomiao developed very well, without the shackles of buttons, half round and exposed to the air from his shirt.

Sensual, charming and eye-catching.

Shen Mochen glanced at her deep gullies, raised her eyebrows, and said evilly: "I'm sorry, I don't know if you exposed it intentionally."

Shui Miaomiao: "..."

She looked at the man in front of her unbelievably.

She feels that he looks like an elegant, noble and gentle aristocratic darling, because the handsome appearance and shallow smile will make people feel friendly.

However, in his bones, this man was very daunted and had a dark belly.

It felt the same as the man in that room.

She was in the medicine, turned through the window and climbed into his bed without reason.

He was more enthusiastic and excited than her.

However, when she woke up, he was no longer there, leaving her with a fiery mark while feeling extremely cold.

Shui Miaomiao reluctantly twitched his mouth.

Can't afford it, can't you hide it?

"No!" Shui Miaomiao said.

A wave of light flashed in Shen Mochen's eyes and merged into his deep black pupils. He smiled lightly and said calmly: "How can I not see you? I want you back, you slapped me, how are you going to prepare?" Give me back?"

Shui Miaomiao looked at him with a peaceful smile, but found in his eyes an aggressive and aggressive way.

She said he couldn't afford it, and she simply ridiculed and said with a hippy smile: "No need to pay it back, this palace rewards you."

After that, Shui Miaomiao ran towards the back door.

Run away.