Hubby, Please Spare Me

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"Yo, what about 60,000? I don't think you can get it out of six hundred." The little fat mother said bitterly.

Shen Mochen smiled at the evil charm, touched Yanyan's head, and said softly: "Baby, you are wrong, how can 60,000 be enough, I will give you 180,000."

Shui Miaomiao: "..."

Yan Yan immediately realized that he shouted at the little fat mother: "180,000, how about buying your family's arm?"

The little fat mother thought Shen Mochen was bragging, could not get it out of 30,000, and wanted to take out 180,000?

She sarcastically said: "Okay, you give me 180,000, and I will give you my two arms immediately."

"Are you sure?" Shen Mochen asked with a raised eyebrow.

The little fat mother sneered, "I Li Meifeng said that to do it, as long as you give me 180,000, I have to chop off my arm to give you."

Shen Mochen shook his phone and asked lazily, "Alipay account?"

"138...8584" Li Meifeng reported the mobile phone number proudly, and urged: "You call me quickly, I will chop my hand to you immediately, don't pretend to be uncle in front of me, pretend to cut J before installing B, It is estimated that your J is also pretending to be a look. Useless men are disgusting and not disgusting."

Shui Miaomiao exhaled.

The woman in front of me was really ugly. She was the first time she encountered such a woman who could scold anything.

However, she dare to scold Shen Mochen in this way, and she is really fat enough.

Shui Miaomiao carefully looked at Shen Mochen.

His lips were squeezed tightly, and he slightly raised up to a sarcastic arc. His eyes were cold like glaciers. The burst of ice and the sharpness of the edge, he could give people thousands of dollars at any time.

Li Meifeng's husband was terrified, sweating in the palm of his hand, pulling Li Meifeng's arm and tremblingly said: "Forget it, Meifeng, the children are playing, not intentionally, our chubby is also responsible."

Li Meifeng heard that her husband was still talking to someone, and immediately got angry. He slapped his backhand on the man's face, glaring at the beads, scolding and cursing: "What's the matter, you are such a scumbag, so useless, how can I marry one? You're so useless Guys, they are ruffian scoundrels, you are still afraid of them, I see when they are shameless."

Ticking

Li Meifeng's mobile phone message rang.

She gave a white fat father a glance, picked up her mobile phone, saw Alipay SMS notification, imported 180,000, her face pale immediately, and looked at Shen Mochen inconceivably.

Shen Mochen raised his smile, grace, elegance, like the son who came out of the book, chatting and laughing, and already mastering the trend of Jiangshan.

"What you just said, I have recorded it, and the money has been remitted to you. Your hand is your own chopping, or I need someone to help you." Shen Mochen glanced at Li Meifeng's hand and said lightly.

Li Meifeng was completely stunned. "Dare you touch my half finger, I will sue you."

Shen Mochen gave a chuckle with a smile, and she said, "Welcome at any time. Someone will ask you for a hand later. The scene is too bloody. The wife and children are not suitable for watching. I will take my wife and children first."

Shen Mochen turned around Yan Yan's shoulders.

Shui Miaomiao looked at Shen Mochen, and then looked at Li Meifeng, who has no gods. Following behind Shen Mochen, he probed his head and asked, "You don't really want her hand?"

"You said, she could almost hit you." Shen Mochen said, looking at Shui Miaomiao sideways.

Shui Miaomiao was scared.

Li Meifeng almost beat his wife, and he lost both hands.

Nima, she slapped Shen Mochen several times, and her hands can still be kept, which is a miracle.