Hubby, Please Spare Me

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Shui Miao Miao glanced at President Li, and at night Ling Yi, and asked innocently: "Which of you two do I listen to? You are so difficult for me to do?"

"Who do you think you should listen to?" Ye Lingyi asked coldly.

"Oh." Shui Miaomiao raised a smile and said, "I'll keep rolling."

"I'm afraid you can't do it as you wish." Ye Lingyi said domineeringly.

As if the king of the world.

"You really don't respect the old and love the young." Shui Miaomiao shouted.

General Manager Li glanced at Ye Lingyi.

Although there was no one in the nightclub project, he was proud, but they played together a few times and did not see him aiming at the service staff.

General Manager Li was keenly aware of an unusual breath, and said to Shui Miaomiao: "The nightclub has spoken, you just keep it."

Ye Lingyi ripped thin lips, a bit ironic, staring at Shui Miaomiao, squinting down to the side and said, "Sit over."

Ma Yu saw Ling Yi's position at night, she was sitting, let her a star to make a seat for the young lady, what's going on!

Her face was red and white, and she stood up awkwardly and said with amusement: "I still have something to do, so I will go first. You have fun playing."

Shui Miaomiao watched Ma Yu leave easily, and spurred on. He said to Ye Lingyi: "I also have something to do. I have to go first. You can have fun playing."

"What's the matter with you?" Ye Lingyi said coldly, frowning slightly.

"What's wrong with me, do you need to report to you?" Shui Miaomiao replied.

A cold light flashed in Ye Lingyi's eyes, and said ironically: "As a lady, your job is to serve your guests. You won't be pretending to be tall because of seeing me. , You sold it out."

Shui Miaomiao's heart was tingled abruptly. The irony, like a knife, scratched the scars of history and cut directly on her heart, making her once scarred and split again.

She explained many times, many times, she was drugged, but he never believed.

Today, she is not a real lady, and he is really out to play.

Shui Miaomiao lowered her eyes, too lazy to refute.

Who made him the uncle here?

She walked next to Ye Lingyi and sat down.

Approaching him, the surrounding air was a bit cold, it was biting cold, and even the body would be frozen.

"Aren't you toasting?" Li said to Shui Miaomiao.

Shui Miaomiao passed away, took a glass of wine, turned around, and faced the expressionless Ye Lingyi, said: "Nightclub, I respect you, I wish you every day today, and every year."

Ye Lingyi turned her eyes and looked at Shui Miaomiao coldly, "Today is a bad day, you really can't speak."

A scar appeared in Shui Miaomiao's eyes, raised his smile to cover it up, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Wish you not every day, every year."

Is she cursing him for a short life?

Ye Lingyi gritted her teeth, Xiao Leng stared at Shui Miaomiao, and said ironically, "I don't drink, you're too dirty."

Shui Miaomiao squinted her eyes and fixedly looked at Ye Lingyi. Because she was close, she could see two little selves in his eyes, small or even humble.

The dirty word, like a sword, poked her backbone.

In his eyes, she is dirty.

Shui Miaomiao turned around, her eyes a bit astringent, and the mist of the mist filled her eyes.

She must never cry in front of him again.

The humble request will only let your dignity be trampled on, and be mean.