Hubby, Please Spare Me

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Shui Miao Miao glanced at his hands with his fingers not touched by Yang Chunshui, expressing suspicion, narrowing his eyes and asking, "Really?"

"Boiled," Shen Mochen got up and held her hand, and the soft little hand held her hand very comfortably, "Go, buy ingredients."

Shui Miaomiao followed him to the supermarket, remembering their 400 boxes of Okamoto, blushing, and glancing at Shen Mochen.

"Hey, Shen Mochen, we bought so many sets last time, and now we don't need them. What should we do?" Shui Miaomiao asked, actually wanting to impeach him deliberately.

Who let him buy so much at once, made her lose face.

Shen Mochen's evil charm raised a smile, "It's okay, change it. You can buy me a few more boxes, plus the one in your house, as employee benefits."

Shui Miaomiao: "..."

This man, thick-skinned can spare the earth for a week.

Shen Mochen looked at her stunned look, smiled, pushed the cart, and squinted towards her, asking; "What do you want to eat?"

"Eat you." Shui Miaomiao said casually.

"Oh." Shen Mochen responded, and his smile became more obvious. "Come and visit at any time."

Shui Miaomiao: "..."

How did she forget that he could spare the earth for a week?

Shui Miaomiao was thinking about something. A child rushed over with a pushcart, and she didn't even notice it.

"Be careful." Shen Mochen hugged her waist and pulled towards herself.

Shui Miaomiao crashed into his arms.

The heart also seemed to be bumped, beating fast, and looked up at Shen Mochen.

"Why don't you look at the road all the time, what is thinking in your small head." Shen Mochen reminded.

She can say, is she thinking about whether to cook him or eat it fried?

"I have been looking at the road for good." Shui Miaomiao whispered softly.

Shen Mochen sneered.

She dragged her head and really looked at the road.

"Then you don't just look at the road in the future, there is no wallet to pick up on the road, look at the front, don't you hit the glass door or be hit by a child, what if you hit it? You are stupid enough." Shen Mochen said helplessly.

Shui Miaomiao looked at Shen Mochen with a steady beam of light in his eyes.

So, does Shen Mochen care about her?

Shui Miaomiao's heart seemed to be thrown into a small stone, slowly rippling a circle of ripples.

He didn't let go of his hand anymore, and kept hugging her waist.

Big palm is gentle and powerful.

Shui Miaomiao can feel the temperature of his palm, which is being conveyed through her skin and into her blood, which can't be ignored.

Shui Miaomiao rigidly stiffened his back and followed him.

He stopped.

Shui Miaomiao gave him a glance.

He is focusing on imported spices.

They are like old men and old wives.

"Do you often go to the supermarket with girls?" Shui Miaomiao asked cautiously.

"You are the second." Shen Mochen replied casually, looking at the instructions on the condiment bottle.

Shui Miaomiao groaned.

Who is the first one?

Will it be Li Sisi?

Shen Mochen seemed to think of something, looked at Shui Miaomiao, raised Yang Xiemei's mouth, and said, "The first one is my grandmother, why? You eat my grandmother's vinegar too?"

Shui Miaomiao snorted and replied without thinking: "Who is jealous, I don't like jealousy."

"Miao Miao, scientifically speaking, it's good for people to be jealous. You can talk softly about the blood vessels. I suggest you still eat better." Shen Mochen said meaningfully, putting a bottle of vinegar in the shopping cart.

"Does anyone tell you that vinegar will lose calcium." Shui Miaomiao put the vinegar back in place.

"Don't make trouble. I'll go back and make you sweet and sour pork ribs." Shen Mochen put the bottle of balsamic vinegar in the shopping cart again.