Hubby, Please Spare Me

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Lin Meijuan looked at Shen Mochen's appearance of being breezy and light. He didn't have any way to take him at all. He sighed and said, "Your grandfather asked you again."

"It's an honour to be remembered by him." Shen Mochen turned around elegantly, slender fingers held the red wine glass on the bar, and tasted a sip of red wine indifferently.

Qing Jun, noble by birth, but cold and quiet.

Compared with his calm atmosphere, Lin Meijuan is not calm.

She walked in front of Shen Mochen and pointedly said: "What is going on if you haven't found a girlfriend for so many years? Now the outside world tells you that you are glass, and your grandfather is not good. "

"Heir to succession." Shen Mochen flashed a evil spirit in his deep eyes, gently shaking the red wine glass, and said jokingly: "Otherwise, let him regenerate one, come faster, the process is relatively cool."

Lin Meijuan angrily took the wine glass from Shen Mochen and said, "Chen Chen, I have negotiated with your grandfather this morning. After all, you are the only orthodox bloodline of the Shen family. He must still be partial to you, as long as you have a son. , He will pass on Shen to you."

son?

Shui Miaomiao groaned in her heart.

Yan Yan looks like him.

If it were really his, he took it back and she would not separate her mother and son.

Even if it wasn't his, his brother, Yan Yan would be dangerous.

She and her son depend on each other. Without a son, she will not survive.

Shui Miaomiao hurriedly closed the door, walked to the window, and looked downstairs.

On the second floor, it is not high, and there is an air-conditioning rack in the middle, she can't die.

Shui Miaomiao opened his cabinet, took a pair of trousers casually, put on the belt, took out the sticky note from the bag, wrote a line, affixed it to his bedside table, and climbed down the window.

outdoor

Shen Mochen looked at Lin Meijuan casually, but his eyes were quiet to cold, and said faintly: "I'm sorry, I'm not interested in Shen's, otherwise, you put my dad out of the coffin and then toss?"

Lin Meijuan paused and asked sadly: "You are still blaming me, right?"

Shen Mochen's eyes flashed a sharp, sharp eye falling on Lin Meijuan's face, Shen said: "Don't put your ambition on me, your ambition has already killed your husband."

"Chen Chen..." Lin Meijuan wanted to say something. Yu Guang saw Shen Mochen's assistant Chang Kaiwen carrying the lady's gift bag.

She looked at Chang Kaiwen's lip-red and white teeth, and her walking posture was more enchanting than that of a woman. There was a bad association in her mind, and there was a chill in her heart, her face dignified.

She placed the wine glass in her hand heavily on the bar and said angrily: "Shen Mochen, let you inherit the Shen family. This is not only my ambition, but also your father's final wish. Don't forget, the Shen family is your family. Industry, your surname is Shen."

Lin Meijuan said, disgusted Chang Kaiwen, and went out angry.

Chang Kaiwen watched Lin Meijuan go away angrily, and his eyes glared like a bayonet.

He stepped forward awkwardly and asked cautiously: "Mr. Shen, does Madam think you and I are in that relationship."

Shen Mochen glanced at Chang Kaiwen quietly.

Chang Kevin immediately shut up.

Shen Mochen took the gift bag in Chang Kaiwen's hand and instructed: "Clean up the bathroom. Others are unheard of, but not seen."

"Oh, good." Chang Kevin immediately walked toward the bathroom.