Hubby, Please Spare Me

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Shen Mochen's eyes softened a bit, picked up the phone and edited the text message.

Shui Miaomiao tilted his head and leaned against the glass window in a daze. In fact, his mind was blank and he didn't want to think of anything.

The phone rang.

Shui Miaomiao flipped out her cell phone from her bag and saw a text message from Shen Mochen.

He asked, "Have you eaten?"

This tone is much like the concern between lovers.

She just managed her thoughts, because Shen Mochen began to waver again with a text message.

Shui Miaomiao squinted her eyes and looked at the phone screen. The screen went dark. She tapped it again. The screen turned on, and she looked at the simple words with her lips pressed.

Shen Mochen waited for a while to see that she didn't return, frowned, and worried, and asked, "What's wrong? Is your stomach uncomfortable?"

Seeing his second text message, Shui Miaomiao finally got a steady heartbeat and quickly got up.

She hesitated how to return, and the phone rang.

Seeing the call from Shen Mochen, Shui Miaomiao sat in danger, adjusted her emotions, and answered.

"Sorry, I was asleep on the bus just now." Shui Miaomiao found a reasonable reason and said with a smile.

"On the bus?" Shen Mochen's voice fell deep, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and he asked unpleasantly, "Where are you going to take a good rest at home?"

"I was bored at home and wanted to see Yanyan, so I went back." Shui Miaomiao explained softly.

Shen Mochen twisted his eyebrows, his eyes deepened.

That day, she finished drinking at him, and after he sent her away, he went home alone, facing the empty house, he was also bored, empty, as if there was nothing in his heart.

If they can live together decently, they should not be bored.

Shen Mochen glanced at Yanyan.

Yan Yan is watching TV, learning his appearance, his feet are also placed on the coffee table, the whole person is nestled in the sofa, and also proudly swaying the little feet, a group of leisurely looks.

He and her son are together, but they can't tell her. He is worried that she hasn't been cooked yet. With her character, she will really take the child away.

Shen Mochen said tentatively: "Miao Miao, in fact, we should have a good child, so that you will not be bored."

Shui Miaomiao's heart shivered.

He understood that she gave birth to the child.

Shui Miaomiao squeezed her mobile phone tightly, and her breathing was not stable.

Rather than guessing his mind, thinking wildly, and suffering, it is better to be straightforward and stretch his head and cut his head.

"Shen Mochen." Shui Miaomiao asked seriously: "If I gave you a baby, would you rob me when I was divorced?"

A flash of light flashed in Shen Mochen's eyes, and his face looked bad for an instant.

It turned out that she still thought about divorcing him.

Shen Mochen squeezed her lips tightly, her jaw tensed, and looked sharply at the front, not talking.

The more he didn't speak, the more nervous Shui Miaomiao was, and his hands were sweating, as if waiting for his final decision.

a long time

The voice came out of his teeth.

"Look at your performance." After finishing, Shen Mochen hung up the phone without giving her room to speak.

Shui Miaomiao puzzled and frowned.

What does it mean to see her performance?

If you behave well, don't you grab the baby with her?

What about bad performance?

She can't bear the pain of the separation of mother and child.

Shui Miaomiao went back in a trance.