Hubby, Please Spare Me

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Shui Miaomiao twitched the corner of his mouth and softly returned a word, "Okay."

Tone, lack of vitality, let alone anger, put yourself in a good mood and treat yourself as an obedient object.

Two years, in fact, passed very quickly.

Shen Mochen loosened Shui Miaomiao, rubbed her cold face, and looked at her tender and well-behaved appearance.

Obviously she is very obedient and supple now, but his heart seems to be tightened by invisible hands, uncomfortable.

He really didn't think of her as bought.

If he apologizes now, is it too late?

"It's not too early, let's go back." Shen Mochen said softly.

Shui Miaomiao didn't speak, dragging her head, turned around, and walked towards the elevator.

Shen Mochen held her hand, interlocking her fingers, looking at her faintly cold appearance, a complex flash in her eyes.

"Miao Miao." Shen Mochen shouted.

The elevator is here.

Shui Miaomiao went in, and he followed in, standing beside her.

There were only two of them in the elevator. No one spoke. It was quiet. It seemed that they could hear breathing.

"I read the information from your selection, and it performed very well." Shen Mochen said actively, calmly.

"Oh." Shui Miaomiao responded faintly.

Shen Mochen looked at her irrelevantly, but her heart was tightened, sour and astringent, more depressed and uncomfortable than when she had no reason.

"Just now, I was a little impulsive." Shen Mochen apologized.

"It's okay, I'm impulsive too." Shui Miaomiao said meaningfully, looking straight ahead.

With a ding, the elevator opened.

Shui Miaomiao went out, released his hand, turned the key out of the bag, and opened the door.

Shen Mochen looked at her bare fingers. Before, she was so angry that she didn't notice her hand. Now she saw it, her heart tightened, she held her hand, her eyes flicked and panicked, and asked, "What about the ring?"

Shui Miaomiao looked at Shen Mochen and replied lightly: "I don't know, maybe I lost it."

Shen Mochen raised his eyebrows, a little irritated, and blurted out: "Shui Miaomiao, do you know..."

The ring was given to him by a gypsy woman. The gypsy woman was very accurate in fortune-telling. He calculated several important things for him and was right.

She also said that the ring was worn by his previous life and would let him find the woman of his life and life.

He still believed a little, so he kept locked in the drawer.

That day, he was impulsive and put on her.

However, he did not regret it.

Today, she is easily lost.

He looked at her innocent appearance now, and he couldn't bear to blame her. "Forget it, it's just an ordinary ring. I'll buy you a good one next time."

"Good." Shui Miaomiao replied lightly, drawing his hand.

She knew that the pair of rings was not important to Shen Mochen, but was just an ordinary ring.

Shui Miaomiao turned around, calmly, and continued to open the door.

Entering the room, she changed her shoes, her head was heavy, and she wanted to sleep.

She discussed with Shen Mochen: "I am dizzy and want to go to bed quickly, can I take a shower first?"

"Go, is there honey in the house?" Shen Mochen asked Guan Guan.

"In the refrigerator." Shui Miaomiao finished, dragging slippers slipping towards his room, took pajamas and took a bath.

When she came out of the bathroom, Shen Mochen handed her a glass of water and said softly, "This is honey water. Drink it. It can buffer your headache after drunk. Don't drink so drunk in the future."