Hubby, Please Spare Me

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Shen Mochen sneered, ignoring Shui Miaomiao, walked to the chair, sat down, leaned lazily on the chair, and looked at Shui Miaomiao. .

He didn't care whether he was misunderstood or not, but it was her intention that she divorced him unrequitedly.

"You're done, you can go after it." Shen Mochen said lightly.

"Don't be angry." Shui Miaomiao raised a small brow.

"I'm not angry, I don't have time to entertain you now, go out." Shen Mochen ordered.

Shui Miaomiao stood still, dragging her head, peeping pitifully at Shen Mochen.

He was still angry, his jaw tightened, and his eyes locked her sharply.

"I know all wrong." Shui Miaomiao said softly.

"Shui Miaomiao, it's not that you know you are wrong, others will give you another chance." Shen Mochen said coldly.

"I know." Shui Miaomiao jumped in front of Shen Mochen in three steps, shakily shaking his arm, raised a finger, and said cautiously: "You will forgive me again, once, and finally once."

Shen Mochen looked at her delicate face, irritable, raised her arm, pulled off her hand, looked at the front and said: "You don't have to deliberately please me, I will save your dad."

Shui Miaomiao stood still.

Shen Mochen twisted his eyebrows.

Feelings were hit by him, she really came to him with a false snake just for her father.

Shen Mochen radiated a glare in his eyes, and looked angrily at Shui Miaomiao.

Her small face widened in front of his face.

Shen Mochen was shocked, her lips had already touched his lips.

Shen Mochen looked down at her bright eyes without moving.

Shui Miaomiao knew that he had not forgiven him.

She closed her eyes and let out.

A small tongue protruded into his mouth.

She was soft like a delicious pudding, with her sweetness and enthusiasm, rushing into his nose.

Shen Mochen's thoughts were shaking, some could not hold it, frowned, and hated being easily moved by her.

He pushed her head away anxiously, too strong, Shui Miaomiao caught off guard, stepped back a few steps, his waist hit the corner of the table.

She grunted.

Shen Mochen's heart tightened, watching her covering her waist, annoyed, "Are you stupid? This can hit you."

"I don't have eyes behind my back. How do I know I'll hit it, and I don't want to hit it." Shui Miaomiao retorted a bit wrongly, rubbing the painful place on the waist.

Shen Mochen felt pitiful and couldn't remember getting angry and took her hand.

Shui Miaomiao sat on his leg, his warm big palm covering the place where she was hit by pain, rubbing it again and again.

Shui Miaomiao saw that his expression was not as serious as before.

Although it hurts, it hits well.

Shui Miaomiao raised a smile, and wrapped his hand around Shen Mochen’s back neck. He said softly, "My dear, you have to copy your palm like an imitation. I don’t feel pain anymore."

Shen Mochen looked at her flattering face, knowing that she deliberately pleased him, but it was very useful to him.

"Are you still divorcing me?" Shen Mochen asked.

"What's the divorce? Husband, you are so good. If I divorce, it's not cheap other goblins, I will pick you up like mud." Shui Miao said brightly.

Shen Mochen's heart softened a little, and she was comfortable with what she said, asking: "Really?"

"It's truer than real gold." Shui Miaomiao raised her chin and said definitely, peeping at Shen Mochen, a sadness flashed in her eyes, she didn't want to think more.

At least, within two years, she will be the wife of Shen Mochen.