Hubby, Please Spare Me

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He has really ruined her these days.

"Is the ground hurt?" Shen Mochen asked softly.

"What about China's vast land? What is my land?" Shui Miaomiao hinted, feeling a little uncomfortable, don't look away, look out the window.

Shen Mochen heard her complaint.

Is he the one he doesn't care about her?

Really treat him like a beast.

Although, when something is against her, he can't help it. After all, she seems to be his first woman, his only woman, and even him, the only woman with feelings.

After being a monk for more than 20 years, I will not restrain myself a little after opening.

However, he still wanted her to be intact.

Shen Mochen turned her face so that she was facing him, "Don't be so angry with me, what are you going to say? Tell me."

Shui Miaomiao looked at his serious face.

Where does she have the right to question him?

Which of the women beside him is no better than her.

They are able to stay with him, also because they are empathetic.

She doesn't like Shen Mochen, why do she care so much?

Besides, he spent 20 million to marry her, only to enjoy her due obligations, not to listen to her complain, control, and lose his temper.

"I'm tired of splashing water." Shui Miaomiao made an excuse casually.

Shen Mochen: "..."

He took her hand and spread her palm, fortunately, there was no redness.

He touched it gently with his fingers, and looked at her eyes a little softer, "I just wanted to make you angry, but I didn't expect you to work hard too. In the future, if you are tired, just call me and I will let Others will splash for you."

puff.

Shui Miaomiao lifted his lips upright.

Shen Mochen was so funny that he couldn't hold it back.

Shen Mochen saw her smile and was in a good mood. She took her hand, kissed him in the palm of her hand, and continued rubbing.

Shui Miaomiao felt that the place where he kissed in the palm of his hand was a little damp and warm.

The force of his finger pressing on her palm was just right, itchy.

She didn't want to think about those annoying things, and replied: "In fact, when it's splashing, I really feel pretty cool."

Shen Mochen raised his mouth.

Just like her straightforward, making him feel that it makes sense.

Shen Mochen's cell phone rang, he saw the caller ID, a strange light beam flashed in his eyes, and asked, "Done? Thank you."

Shui Miaomiao was very happy to see him and looked at him puzzled.

Shen Mochen hung up the phone and looked at Shui Miaomiao with a gaze, saying, "Send you a gift for the husband."

After finishing, he started the car.

"What gift?" Shui Miaomiao asked puzzled.

"You will know in a moment, a gift that will definitely make you happy." Shen Mochen smiled confidently.

Shui Miaomiao looked at him deliberately selling Guanzi, and was really curious as to what kind of gift he had prepared for her.

"My dear, what is it?" Shui Miaomiao asked, tilting his head.

"Don't you know it after a while?" Shen Mochen said nothing.

"You tell me chanting, I am so uncomfortable hanging my appetite. Anyway, to surprise me, then give me chanting, my dear, I am anxious." Shui Miaomiao said, pushing Shen Mochen's arm.

Shen Mochen held her small hand, and looked at her bright eyes as if falling into the stars, and said, "Wait."

Shui Miaomiao pulled out his hand and slumped in his chair. After a minute, he said, "It's so uncomfortable to wait, I'm about to die."

Shen Mochen smiled and gave her a helpless glance.