Hubby, Please Spare Me

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Her hope is that she will meet good people in the toilet and borrow a mobile phone.

She remembered Shen Mochen's mobile number.

Then report to Shen Mochen, SOEASY.

However, she forgot that God didn't agree with her.

For example, if she hopes that the weather is fine, it will definitely rain and let you know what is destiny.

So, when she walked into the toilet and found that there was no one but her in it.

She really wanted to shout five hundred times to the sky: you opened a plug-in to cheat! Sun Wukong's fire eyes are golden eyes!

Shui Miaomiao squatted in the toilet for three minutes and opened the door helplessly.

Yan Jun looked at her with a smile, as if doing a very pleasant thing.

"Baiya owes you, don't you know? Laugh, laugh, laugh, laugh off the big teeth." Shui Miaomiao said agrily.

"Do you know why there is no one in the toilet?" Yan Jun asked.

Shui Miaomiao knew that he had done it.

"Am I not a person?" Shui Miaomiao replied angrily.

"Yes, you are a person or a beauty." Yan Jun put his hands on Shui Miaomiao's shoulders, his eyes curved, his lips grinning, and he deliberately looked at the mall mirror. "The more I look, the more we feel that we are well-matched, like the cowherd and the weaver, Dongcha and the Seven Fairies."

Shui Miaomiao was crying and laughing because of Yan Jun's crappy Chinese attainments.

"Yes, like them best, just meet on July 7th." Shui Miaomiao said sullenly.

"Isn't it Liang Liangbo and Zhu Yingtai who met on July 7?" Yan Jun asked puzzled.

Shui Miaomiao: "..."

She didn't want to talk to him at all.

When Shui Miaomiao was thinking about buying clothes, she asked a salesperson or other guest to borrow a cell phone and called Shen Mochen.

Of course, she walked for three minutes, even a passerby did not see it, not even the salesperson.

Shui Miaomiao had the urge to buy a piece of tofu and sell Yan Jun a million.

"Even if you have packed the shopping mall, leave someone to introduce me to clothes." Shui Miaomiao said to Yan Jun helplessly.

"Am I not a person? It looks good or not, just ask me, what do you like? Take the whole mall back, and I will pay you." Yan Jun said with a smile.

Shui Miaomiao scratched his forehead and sighed, trying on a few clothes with no interest.

No matter what she wears, he says it looks good.

She took three sets of clothes casually.

Yan Jun's men were carrying him.

"Late tonight, let's go buy some Q fun... supplies, let's all buy new ones, I now know those are women's favorite, and, the clothes there, you must be beautiful, I can't wait to help you put them on That's it," Yan Jun suggested, pulling Shui Miaomiao straight ahead.

Shui Miaomiao couldn't help rolling his eyes, grabbing the billboard in the hallway and hit Yan Jun's head.

Yan Jun's men immediately faced Shui Miaomiao with a pistol.

Yan Jun looked at Shui Miaomiao and smiled, "It doesn't hurt at all. It's interesting that you hit it again. It's interesting lately, only you dare to smash me like this."

Yan Jun picked up the billboard on the ground and put it in Shui Miaomiao's hands.

Shui Miaomiao: "..."

She was really helpless to Yan Jun.

"I'm hungry. I won't buy it anymore. I want to eat." Shui Miaomiao dropped the billboard on the ground.

"Yes, Smith has asked me to dinner. I will contact him now, and we will go to dinner." Yan Jun said to Shui Miaomiao in abundance.

Shui Miaomiao glanced at the happy Yan Jun and sighed. .

She knew that Yan Jun would not hurt her, but he would never let her go.