Hubby, Please Spare Me

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"I said everything, and I am not a roundworm in your stomach. Even if you get roundworms, you can't understand the gullies of your brain." Shui Miaomiao said softly, holding her head.

"What are you talking about?" Shen Mochen asked with a frown.

Shui Miaomiao bent her crescent-like eyes and smiled brightly, "I'll add more beef to you, it's better."

Shen Mochen glanced at her, sat on the sofa, took out his phone, and looked at the mail on the screen of the phone. In fact, he couldn't see it at all, and glanced at Shui Miaomiao's back.

She took out tomatoes, eggs, and cooked beef briskly, humming not knowing what song.

She's quite happy, how bad and heartless is she, can't see him still angry?

After all, Xing Zun was a ship rubbing against others. Without the arrogance on his site, he entered the cabin and saw that Shen Mochen had a bad complexion, did not count and ridicule, and sat quietly on the sofa.

However, he was a little puzzled. Was Shen Mochen in love with Shui Miaomiao, but Shui Miaomiao did not fall in love with him?

Or was there a relationship he didn't know about?

After a while, Shui Miaomiao made two bowls of noodles, and she was about to burn them, and her fingers were pitifully placed on the earlobe.

Shen Mochen raised her eyebrows and walked helplessly behind her, said in a few words: "Shui Miaomiao, wouldn't you learn to be good? The noodle just out of the pot is very hot, you need to cool down, or block the end with a cloth."

"Oh." Shui Miaomiao responded.

Didn't he ignore her, how did she know that her hand was burnt.

Shen Mochen carried two bowls of noodles and went to the dining table.

Shui Miaomiao took two pairs of chopsticks.

Looking at the back of Wei An, he softly and unconsciously bitten the chopsticks and walked over.

Shen Mochen opened the chair, sat down, and looked at her.

Shui Miaomiao remembered that he wanted to give him chopsticks.

The head of the chopsticks spit on her.

Shui Miaomiao said embarrassingly: "I'm sorry, which pair of chopsticks should I give you again."

"No need." Shen Mochen took the chopsticks in her hand, lifted the noodles, blew and ate the noodles.

Shui Miaomiao sat down opposite Shen Mochen.

She saw Shen Mochen eating very fast, as if she was hungry for a day, after a while, half of the bowl was gone, and she gave him some noodles.

Xing Zun looked at them, and thunder came completely. Mouth slightly opened.

Shen Mochen did not dislike her noodles. She had eaten them, and continued to bow down to eat them.

Between them, there is a feeling of husband and wife.

Seeing that the atmosphere was good, Shui Miaomiao sucked the noodle into his mouth, swelled his cheek, chewed the noodle, and said, "After going back, I want to sue Zuo Yingying, do you think it is feasible?"

"Well." Shen Mochen finished eating, put down the chopsticks, said patiently: "Go to the police station to report to the police first, they will file a case, investigate the evidence, prosecute, go through the judicial process, open the court, and finally decide."

"How long does it usually take?" Shui Miaomiao asked, looking at the noodles in his bowl, and asked, "Do you want more? I can't finish it."

Shen Mochen picked up the chopsticks, sandwiched some noodles in her bowl, and put it in her mouth.

How did he find that her bowl was more delicious, "No matter how long, as long as you call the police, your father will be temporarily safe and will not let Zuo Yingying take it back."

Shui Miaomiao was happy.

As long as I can save my dad.

She bowed her head to eat noodles, he just looked up, his forehead touched her forehead.

Shui Miaomiao snorted, covering his forehead, rubbing his fingers, feeling good, and not feeling pain, and rolled his eyes and said, "It's fine."