Hubby, Please Spare Me

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Western Restaurant

Shui Miaomiao swept the dishes on the table, thinking about whether it was enough. .

About four hundred.

There seemed to be only more than three hundred in her wallet.

Shui Miaomiao twisted her eyebrows slightly, sweating in her heart.

Shen Mochen glanced at Shui Miaomiao, his eyes lazy, and asked, "Why don't you eat?"

Shui Miaomiao was afraid that he wouldn’t eat enough and order more, so he left it to him.

She smiled and cut off a large piece of beef steak, put it on Shen Mochen's plate, and said brightly: "I am losing weight recently, and I want to eat less at night. I haven't eaten this piece, you eat more."

Shen Mochen hooked the corner of her mouth without debunking her, and said, "What did you think about before I asked you? If the upgrade goes smoothly, it may not be used for a month."

"Hehe. This matter." Shui Miaomiao bowed his head, cutting a small piece of beef, hitting a sloppy eye.

Her cell phone rang.

Shui Miaomiao looked scorching, and quickly answered.

"What's wrong? Baby." Shui Miaomiao said.

Shen Mochen cut the steak's hand and paused, his eyes cold.

"Baby your head, what about my football? Where did you go?" Yan Yan asked angrily.

"Ah, the ball." Shui Miaomiao had three black lines on his forehead, looking at Shen Mochen.

Shen Mochen didn't even look at her, she cut the steak elegantly, and treated her like air.

Shui Miaomiao estimated that he would not pay it back. He lowered his voice and said to Yan Yan: "I will buy you another one next time."

"Next time, how about you coaxing a child! Next time, can you still see TomBrady? Even if you see it, you are old, is it still useful to flirt? Can he sign you?" Yan Yan shouted.

Shui Miaomiao couldn't answer, his face sank, took out the majesty of his mother, and said, "Children, idols are used to surpass. In your mother's heart, you have surpassed, no idol is needed."

"I want it!" Yan Yan cried anxiously. "That's the only thing I brought back from the United States. I don't need your money. You don't want you to support me. But, I want that ball, woo, there is TomBrady." Autograph it!"

When Yan Yan cried, Shui Miaomiao's heart broke.

She failed to give Yan Yan anything, her eyes were a little red, and she said in a deep voice, "I'll think of another way and hang up."

Shen Mochen watched Shui Miaomiao hang up the phone, put down the knife and fork, wiped the corners of her mouth elegantly, looked at her with deep eyes, and asked, "Do you have any concerns about the proposal to help me upgrade "The Elder Warrior"? ?"

"Actually," Shui Miaomiao said embarrassedly, "I won't upgrade. It's just a coincidence. I don't have that ability. I can't afford the bowl of water. It's not good to turn it over."

"Do you mean to reject me?" Shen Mochen asked, eyes down.

Shui Miaomiao immediately felt that the surrounding aura had changed, a little cold.

"Excuse me." Shui Miaomiao bowed her head apologetically.

Shen Mochen looked at her with a low eyebrow, and her deep eyes were deep. After much contemplation, she said, "Shui Miaomiao, be my woman."

"Ah?" Shui Miaomiao was taken aback and looked at Shen Mochen, widening her beautiful eyes.

"I need a wife, and you need money too, don't you? With money, you can raise your son without such hard work. When I inherit the Shen family, I can set you free, you have money, Whatever you want to do, you can go wherever you want." Shen Mochen tried to convince Shui Miaomiao.

Shui Miaomiao wanted to understand his words and asked, "Do you want to marry me?"