Hubby, Please Spare Me

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"But it's not as tasty as you made it, and the water is a little bit less." Shen Mochen said with a smile.

Shui Miaomiao heard the word water a little twisted, "Is the juice good? When did your language level become so bad?"

"Oh." Shen Mochen was not angry, and put a small dumpling into Shui Miaomiao's bowl, and said with a smile: "Is the juice also formed by water? You can understand it. The language level is really good. ."

Shui Miaomiao looked at the small dumplings he had brought in, neither eating nor eating.

"It's not because I made it, I don't want to eat it, it's not poisonous." Shen Mochen explained, an injury flashed in his eyes.

Shui Miaomiao exhaled and put all the small dumplings he had brought into his mouth. The small dumplings were too big and the juices came out.

Shen Mochen reached out, wiped the corner of her mouth, smiled and said, "Miao Miao, you are running."

puff!

Shui Miaomiao couldn't control her, and she squirted all over her face with a sip, and she was embarrassed.

Shen Mochen had it on her hair and clothes.

He sighed and said, "You spray too much!"

puff!

Shui Miaomiao's blushing is about to bleed.

Obviously what he said was normal, how could she save more than that?

"Sorry." Shui Miaomiao said awkwardly, drawing a few napkins, wiping his face and hair.

Shen Mochen stared at her face with burning eyes.

"Miao Miao." He shouted with extra tenderness, like gentle water, very charming.

Shui Miaomiao looked at him, a little trance.

"I'm just such a dress, you spray everywhere, let me wear it, and pay me." Shen Mochen's voice was still very soft, raising a smile, with three points of evil spirits in charm.

Shui Miaomiao had a feeling of returning to her first meeting.

His charm, his goodness, penetrated into her bone marrow.

"Okay." Shui Miaomiao said with a ghost, "It should be too late to buy now."

Shui Miaomiao got up.

Shen Mochen held her wrist and said softly, "Don't worry, just finish eating and then talk about it. You're spraying anyway. It's a pity not to finish."

"I don't want to eat anymore." Shui Miaomiao said, drawing his hand and turning around.

"Mr. Shen, do you want these little dumplings?" the maid asked.

Shen Mochen looked at Shui Miaomiao's back and said, "Take it out and feed the dog. Anyway, someone is not rare."

Shui Miaomiao paused, without looking back, went straight out.

Shen Mochen followed behind her.

Shui Miaomiao first called the director, "Director, I'm sorry, I have something to do now. I want to go out and come back in about an hour. You first take bridal makeup. I can get back in an hour."

"Well, okay, then you must remember to come back. The royal side is because of selling your face. If you don't come back, I'm afraid that something bad will happen." The director said worriedly.

"Good." Shui Miaomiao responded.

Her car stopped at the door, and among the many luxury cars, her Chevrolet Lefeng was particularly glaring.

Shui Miaomiao opened the door.

She took the driver's seat.

Shen Mochen smirked with evil spirits, got into the position of co-pilot, and put on a seat belt for himself.

Shui Miaomiao quickly drove to the most exclusive shopping mall in the city center, the Royal Temple Shopping Center, and went directly to the fourth floor, at the door of a luxury suit store of luxury brands.

"What do you like?" Shui Miaomiao said generously.

Shen Mochen looked at her sideways, "Which one do I think looks good?"