Hubby, Please Spare Me

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In her ears, the fire was burning.

Shui Miaomiao only felt hot.

When she broke free, she couldn't break free at all, and she was anxious. Shui Miaomiao did not break free. She opened her watery eyes, and looked at him with grievance, resentment, and complaint.

Shen Mochen looked at her eyes, Rui eyes fluttered, inexplicably soft heart, loosened her mouth, her thumb swept her red lips screamingly, and asked, "Are you still impulsive?"

Shui Miaomiao pursed her lips, looked at Shen Mochen, and met his deep, vast eyes like the universe, in which his cultivation, learning, and experience were deposited.

She is no match at all.

In order to live well, Shui Miaomiao sighed, glanced at him weakly, and followed his words: "No more impulse."

Shen Mochen reached out to her.

Shui Miaomiao put the information in Shen Mochen's hands and looked at him like an obsidian.

The last time she slapped him, he targeted her until now. This time, she slapped again, and the future will not be very good.

The point is that he is always targeting, and she is worried that he will find Yan Yan.

Her situation is worse than calming down.

In the future, there is no chance to meet, and it is naturally safe.

Big husband, can bend and stretch.

Besides, is she still a little girl?

A strange red appeared on Shui Miaomiao's face, glancing at Shen Mochen, who wanted to sell Meng, but thought she was not suitable for him.

She swallowed and swiped her hand over the hair on her face, and said in a guilty sentence that is now popular on the Internet, "President, please let it go."

Shen Mochen looked at her embarrassed shyly meaningfully, and softened her eyes. She sat down next to her, opened the document, looked at the document, and asked, "When will I not let go?"

"Why did you take me with me this time?" Shui Miaomiao asked the question in his heart.

"Don't you want to sponsor Laouxiang Floor? Do you think it's easy to solve in the office, or at the dinner table?" Shen Mochen said in a deep voice. The calm atmosphere makes people feel like they want the city.

Shui Miaomiao looked at the air to the lower left and thought.

Manager Huang saw a marked change in her attitude before and after seeing her.

It was cold and arrogant before.

It is now, passionate about her, she thought she became Manager Huang's aunt.

In this way, he is helping her slightly.

However, she and he just met today, why should he help her?

Is it...

Shui Miaomiao groaned in her heart.

He wouldn’t really be the person in the United States that night, and he might recognize her.

Shui Miaomiao began to get nervous, rubbing his hands unconsciously, leaning towards Shen Mochen and asking, "Why are you helping me?"

Shen Mochen glanced at her sideways, his eyes deepened a bit, flashed a fine light, raised a smile that seemed to be a non-smiling smile, and closed the data, "Why, you have to agree with your body."

Ah!

"When I didn't ask." Shui Miaomiao replied cheerfully, **** moved a bit, turned his back to Shen Mochen and looked out the window.

Perhaps it was in the same car as Shen Mochen. She always felt cramped and had a breathless feeling.

That night in the United States, more than eight years later, even if that person is really Shen Mochen, should he forget it?

"Mr. Shen, do you have a good memory?" Shui Miaomiao turned his head and looked at Shen Mochen, smiling tentatively.