Hubby, Please Spare Me

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Either she noticed Shui Miaomiao looking at her gaze, or she had something to tell Shui Miaomiao, suddenly looked at Shui Miaomiao, and she didn't have much mood change for her eyes, she said: "For a while, what kind of man do you like, don't be polite, be my treat."

"What?" Shui Miaomiao didn't respond for a while and understood what she meant.

Huo Weiwu sat up and unscrewed her cigarette butt.

Poo.

The lights on the high platform outside came on.

Li Baoyi found that the screen automatically jumped out of the singing system and became a man talking.

"What's going on? Why can't I sing." Li Baoyi sang only halfway, annoyed.

Shui Miaomiao found that the people on the screen seemed to be live broadcasted from the high platform, about three seconds later than the high platform.

She took out her phone from her bag and saw it was three o'clock in the afternoon.

There is no signal on the phone. Is the signal processed here?

Li Baoyi is still working on remote control, Shui Miaomiao reminded: "Baby, it's time to watch the show."

"Who is going to watch the show, I want to sing." Li Baoyi said, looking at Huo Weiwu, and asked, "Can I call the waiter to come and cut me to the singing system?"

Huo Weiwu gave Li Baoyi a light glance, pressed the call button, and said coldly: "Call some princes to come in, I want to choose."

"Is it the little fresh meat singing with us?" Li Baoyi speculated.

"It's waiting." Huo Weiwu said coldly and proudly, leaning on the sofa with his hands around his chest and one leg resting on the other leg.

It looks like Her Majesty the Queen is standing in front of the city.

Shui Miaomiao had a cold back.

If Shen Mochen knew she was calling other men to wait, she would be angry again.

"I am a married woman, and I don't want it anymore." Shui Miaomiao refused.

Huo Weiwu is not embarrassed. Miao Miao is very embarrassed to her second brother. She looks at Li Baoyi and says, "You, accompany me, I will treat you."

Li Baoyi had not been to such an occasion, and was somewhat novel and frightened. He left a thought and asked, "How do they serve us, is it a massage?"

Huo Weiwu tickled the sarcastic corner of his mouth, "You can do whatever you want, you can bring a leash, sit on them, let them crawl on the ground, or let them stand in front of you and perform hand Y, or, moreover, let They use various poses to make you comfortable. It’s up to you now. It’s up to you before twelve at night. You can play whatever you want."

Li Baoyi blushed.

She understood what the prince meant, wasn’t she her husband?

It can be the kind.

"Then I don't need it." Li Baoyi shook his head and glanced casually at the screen.

Just now was a male host, and then came out a group of men, women.

She thought she was acting as a cross talk, or walking around with models, and now she found out that they were... actually doing that kind of thing.

Li Baoyi thought he was wrong and looked out the window.

They really are doing that kind of thing.

Suddenly, Li Baoyi fidgeted and looked at Shui Miaomiao.

Shui Miaomiao stepped forward and drew the black curtains.

She wanted to take Li Baoyi away, but it was not kind to leave Huo Weiwu alone.

"Weiwu, do you know what you are doing? Shen Mochen knows that he must be angry." Shui Miaomiao persuaded.

Huo Weiwu also had some impatience. He took out a cigarette, lit it, and spit out smoke. It seemed to be calmer again. Looking at Shui Miaomiao, he said calmly, "Miaomiao, I am getting married next month."