Hubby, Please Spare Me

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Shen Mochen thought she was saying that he had treated her, and she liked her to show their relationship to other men.

Shen Mochen smiled and looked at Xing Zun, "I am proud of this."

Shui Miaomiao turned his head and looked at Shen Mochen in disgust.

Xing Zun smiled slightly and reminded Shui Miaomiao: "Remember to close the window."

Shen Mochen also looked at Shui Miaomiao and said, "Close the door and lock the safety lock."

Xing Zun and Shen Mochen glanced at each other.

Shen Mochen chuckled lightly, overriding the momentum of the cloud, the dignity above him, the strategic grace of strategizing, and leaning on the chair, he asked, "What about dinner?"

Xing Zun felt uncomfortable and couldn't get used to his dad. He said, "I'm sorry, I didn't prepare you."

Shen Mochen: "..."

*

Shui Miaomiao returned to the room, locked the door, hung the security lock, closed the window, finished the steak, washed his hands, put it behind his head, lay on the bed, squinted and looked at the ceiling .

Thinking about what Xing Zun said in his head.

When he is good to you, he will be very good, but tired of you, how much do you think a man's patience will be, especially Shen Mochen has countless women better than you!

She seemed too greedy for Shen Mochen's treatment of him, and even shaken her determination to divorce, thinking, just two years later, although he didn't love her, but she could feel the long-lost warmth in him, She was greedy for this warmth and wanted to spend more time under his shelter before leaving.

but

Shui Miaomiao reached out his hand and covered his heart.

Now that she's divorced, she is a little bit reluctant. What if she falls in love with him after two years?

Will it be like today's Li Ru and Zeng Zi?

Shui Miaomiao didn't understand his emotions, so he simply started writing.

However, there was always something in my heart that was heavy and occasionally sore. She hadn't caught it yet and disappeared, leaving her unable to concentrate.

She didn't know how long after that, she wrote a hundred words, holding her face in her hands, and looked at her in a daze.

The door knocked suddenly

Shui Miaomiao was taken aback, and the pen fell on the table and rolled to the ground.

She moved the chair back and got into the table to pick up the pen.

There was a knock on the door outside.

She got too anxious and hit her head with a bang.

Shui Miaomiao got out from under the table and rubbed his sore head.

It's really unlucky.

When the door was opened, the security lock was not opened. When Shen Mochen stood outside the door, he felt a little bit of anger.

Shen Mochen glanced at her and asked worriedly: "What's wrong with your head?"

"It's all because of you, the brain is stumped." Shui Miao Miao suffocated, said meaningfully.

"Open the door." Shen Mochen ordered.

"Not open," Shui Miaomiao replied directly.

His face sank, and an oppressive light burst into his eyes.

Shui Miaomiao dared not to open it and opened the security lock.

He came in and pulled her over her body, her big palm rubbing gently on her head, eyes full of distressed glare.

Distressed?

Does Shen Mochen feel different about her?

Shui Miaomiao looked at his handsome facial features, and felt that his breath fell on her face, warm, heartbeat, thumping, speeding up.

"Shen Mochen." Shui Miaomiao shouted softly, beautiful eyes, flowing waves of light.

Shen Mochen looked down towards Shui Miaomiao.

Look around.

His depth.

She must be crystal.

His maturity.

She has to be clever.

"What's wrong?" Shen Mochen asked.