Hubby, Please Spare Me

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He walked too fast, she couldn't catch up at all, her high heels stepped on the pebbles, she accidentally fell down, and there was pain in the ankle ring.

Shui Miaomiao looked up, and Shen Mochen had entered the villa without looking at her, and left her alone in the parking lot.

She looked dullly at the direction of his disappearance.

I don't want to go.

He was angry, she followed him and would only ask for bitter food, and the social banquet of famous nobles was not suitable for her.

Shui Miaomiao stepped aside and cut a small stone among the pebbles.

She squatted on the ground and drew one circle and another circle randomly.

Painting, painting, there is mist in the eyes.

She wanted to pretend that she didn't care, but her heart was deep, bitter, and wronged, and she was afraid of being abandoned.

Now Zengzi's destiny, is it expected that she will be discarded like a rag.

She just disobeyed him a little bit, and she was left behind.

A tear fell in a circle on the ground.

Don't cry.

Shui Miaomiao wiped her tears and pulled out several stones on the ground.

In the sight, a pair of leather shoes appeared.

Shui Miaomiao looked up and saw Ye Lingyi.

He wore a black tuxedo, pinned a special-shaped brooch, pursed his lips, and looked down at her with deep eyes. The cold features were three-dimensional and profound. Because of the rendering of the street lamp, the orange light above the cage was standing above the light. Under him, he is more handsome, perfect, and so unreal, as if standing in a picture frame.

Shui Miaomiao dropped his head, ignored him, and walked to the side again, pulled out some grass, threw the grass in the circle, squatted down, rubbed it with stones on the grass, and grinded out the green grass juice.

"Ten years ago, you drew circles and cursed me, so that I would never find a girlfriend. Now you are painting circles, and who are you cursing?" Ye Lingyi asked.

"No one cursed." Shui Miaomiao replied with his head down, seemingly busy and turned back to pull the grass.

Ye Lingyi took Shui Miaomiao's hand and pulled her into her arms, tightly jawed, looking at her angrily, her eyes sharp, both distressed and angry, "Your husband is here Drinking champagne in the villa, embracing the beautiful model and having fun, you are drawing circles outside the villa, pulling grass, feeding mosquitoes, is this the life you want?"

"What can I do if I don't want it?" Shui Miaomiao shouted, and was already in a bad mood. Hearing Ye Lingyi said that Shen Mochen was embracing other beauties again, and she had a rosy mist in her eyes.

Sooner or later, maybe two years later, she will be replaced.

Ye Lingyi saw that she had to be wronged, distressed, reached out, hugged Shui Miaomiao's back, and put her head in his arms, "Late night, I know I was wrong, 7 years ago, I missed You, did not wait until you came back, now, I will chase you back."

Shui Miaomiao closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and restored herself to reason. She pushed away Lingyi and asked coldly; "You found out what I did in America?"

"No matter what you do, I don't care anymore. As long as you come back to me, I can't be without you. Ye Lingyi, can't be without summer evening." Ye Lingyi said with a choked voice, staring at Shui Miao with a burning eyes Miao, a crystal tear came out of the corner of the eye unexpectedly.

These days, he dreams every day.

The summer evening in the dream always surrounds him, smiling, obsessed, and charmingly shouting: "Ling Yi, Ling Yi, Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi, A Yi, A Yi."

He and her were doing crazy, in various poses he wanted to do with her, she was blooming, gasping and flowing under him.