Hubby, Please Spare Me

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In the morning, Shui Miaomiao was awake to sleep naturally. He was too drunk yesterday. The most drunk in history. Now he has a terrible headache.

She opened her eyes and found that she was in Shen Mochen's room.

Sitting up, the quilt slipped off her body, she didn't wear anything.

Shui Miaomiao was a little ignorant.

She only remembered that she got off the taxi, vomited violently, and then remembered nothing.

Nima, she used to get drunk and keep filming.

What did she do madly yesterday? She actually occupied Shen Mochen's bed, and she was so glorious.

but……

He didn't chase her away.

Shui Miaomiao came barefoot from the bed and opened the cabinet.

Her clothes were still inside, and her lips raised slightly.

She could still find a trace of the past warmth in his cupboard.

There was a layer of moisture in my eyes, and the deepest piece in my heart was a little soft.

She chose a long white slanted collar dress from the inside and wore it out.

Shen Mochen was standing in front of the computer, cracking and typing, and saw her coming out. Just glanced at her, still focusing on the notebook, Shen said: "There is hangover soup in the kitchen, go drink it first."

Shui Miaomiao looked at him.

He locks the screen, and he has a harsh, Xiao Leng, and stereotyped body at work.

Shui Miaomiao turned around, walked into the kitchen, opened the pot, the soup in the pot was not hot any more, warm.

He should have come out to cook early.

Shui Miaomiao poured out the soup, carrying the bowl, drinking the soup, leaning on the kitchen door frame to watch him.

There are a lot of things in mind.

What happened yesterday? She wanted to know, how to ask, with Shen Mochen's temper is estimated to make her go.

That...is there any chance for cooperation between Shui and Shen?

By the way, she had already said the things about Li Sisi and Lin Nanyu, or did not say anything.

She was ignorant in her head.

Shen Mochen finished his email and looked at her.

Shui Miaomiao met his deep gaze, his face slightly reddish, inexplicably embarrassed, turned around, sipped the hangover soup in a sip, put it in the pool, and wiped the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand.

Washed the dishes.

Shen Mochen saw that she hadn't come out yet, got up, stood behind her, looked at the little her, Rui eyes deep and somewhat helpless, asked: "What, what do you want?"

Shui Miaomiao looked back at him and asked softly, "What can I do, what can I do?"

Shen Mochen rubbed the corner of her mouth and stared at her cunning eyes like a little fox, "Then it depends on what you want?"

Shui Miaomiao washed the bowl, put it on the rack, peeked at him, and asked cautiously, "Last night, I broke the film."

"Pretend to lose memory?" Shen Mochen said a few more coldly in his eyes, "You drink and keep filming."

When Shui Miaomiao looked at his expression, he knew that something was bad.

She also knew that she had been drinking continuously for a while. Last night, she just couldn't remember what happened.

Focusing on this issue again, she should be rolled away.

"Well, I have something important to show you, have you shown it?" Shui Miaomiao asked.

Shen Mochen looked at her deeply, her careful thought, how could he not see it.

"Shui Miaomiao, I will give you one last chance. Do you want to be together?" Shen Mochen asked Shen Sheng, her knife-cut face tightened and her eyes locked on her.

Shui Miaomiao's heartbeat was very powerful.

Boom boom.

Seemingly playing drums, she seemed to be thinking with her head down, in fact, there was a blank in her mind.