Hubby, Please Spare Me

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He squinted and watched her and Xing Zun coming out of the shed. His eyes were a bit cold, and his face was somber. The light he cast came with a blade-like sharp edge.

Zeng Zi stood beside him elegantly, wearing a blue pleated skirt, her legs were long and thin, particularly moving, and smiled gently at her.

The two stood together, handsome men and beautiful women, like a beautiful landscape.

Shui Miaomiao remembered what Xing Zun said, but he couldn't hold back and rolled his eyes at Shen Mochen.

Shen Mochen: "..."

She followed Xing Zun out of the shed, alone and widowed, in a closed environment, sneaky, obviously he should be angry.

She just rolled her eyes at him, right?

Shen Mochen looked incredulously at Shui Miaomiao.

Shui Miaomiao didn't look at him again, and seriously filmed the scene.

What he thinks, how uncomfortable he feels, and the heavy one, the point is, he can't tell how uncomfortable.

Shen Mochen came up with a temper tantrum, called the director, and said impatiently: "There is still an end to it, you can finish the work, and continue tomorrow."

The director's heart burst into tears.

President Shen, you said that you have to splash water ten times, but now only nine times?

Well, companionship is like a companion tiger. President Shen's mind is like the unfathomable sage of the king, ordinary people can't guess at all.

"OK, I'm here today, and I'll meet at the church door of Qingfeng Park at ten o'clock tomorrow."

Shui Dingdong stared at Shui Miaomiao with resentment, shaking with anger.

Shui Miaomiao glanced at her, and had long been accustomed to her expression. When the clouds were light and windy, she didn't see them and helped the staff pack up. ‘

The phone rang.

Shui Miao Miao opened the screen and saw Shen Mochen's text message.

"Get in the car."

Shui Miaomiao looked at Shen Mochen's car, her beautiful eyes swept around, and Zeng Zi was not found.

The woman who is Shen Mochen is really empathetic. He appears when he needs it, and when he doesn't need it, he gets out.

When can she get this kind of fire?

Shui Miaomiao walked to Shen Mochen's car, opened the door, slid into the car, leaned on the chair, and looked lifeless.

Shen Mochen glanced at her and asked in a puzzled way: "Who annoys you?"

Shui Miaomiao dragged her head and pulled the seat belt casually. Did she say, Mr. Shen, did your old man provoke me?

Shen Mochen would blame her if she could bird.

"No one provokes me." Shui Miaomiao said irritably.

Shen Mochen looked at her with her head down, without looking at him, her voice fell a little, "The head is so heavy that you can't lift it up, right?"

Shui Miaomiao looked at him and said in his words: "Of course it is heavy, there is something in my head, which is like you, empty, leaving the second head thinking."

Shen Mochen raised her eyebrows, didn't understand what she said, "What second head?"

Shui Miaomiao couldn't say anything. He looked at his abdomen and raised his eyebrows.

Shen Mochen knows what she said?

He was annoyed, reaching for her neck and pressing it on his lap, "believe it or not let me eat my second head?"

"Shen Mochen, you bully people." Shui Miaomiao couldn't move, his strength was great.

"Just love to bully you, how? You bit me? Huh?" Shen Mochen rubbed her neck.

Shui Miaomiao remembered what Xing Zun said to her, and felt uncomfortable.

It wasn't a messy lord, opened his mouth, exposed his sharp teeth, and bit him toward the flesh on his leg.

Shen Mochen grunted and let go, "Are you really biting?"

Shui Miaomiao looked up at her, and her eyes were covered with a layer of mist, a bit wronged.

Shen Mochen softened.