Hubby, Please Spare Me

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After one hour

Shen Mochen sat on the bed surrounded by bath towels, smoking a cigarette thoughtfully.

Even if it was just that, there were scratches on her arm.

His lingering sexiness.

Of course, there was a sense of alienation that no one would enter.

Shui Miaomiao quietly picked the thorn on her finger.

After smoking a cigarette, he squinted towards Shui Miaomiao.

Shui Miaomiao met his deep eyes, shaking like a frightened little white rabbit.

He turned around and pressed up, the tall figure strong and powerful, shrouded above her.

Here again, crazy, raging, stormy.

Shui Miaomiao will bear it all.

Fifteen minutes later subsided.

Shui Miaomiao shouted hoarsely at the throat, looked at the white ceiling, his chest undulated, took a deep breath, and said, "I have given it away once, right?"

"Well." Shen Mochen responded with a deep voice, and got up.

She was very unhappy with his attitude.

"In the future, see them as strangers, don't help me anymore." Shui Miaomiao sat up and looked at his back.

Shen Mochen paused, his back stiff, and looked at the front deeply, and returned a word, "Okay."

He opened the door and entered the bathroom, and the sound of water came from inside.

Shui Miaomiao's heart was heavy and depressed.

He talked so well, but she didn't feel relaxed at all. Instead, she was deeply lost.

It seems that she and Shen Mochen can only do so.

Shui Miaomiao put on her clothes to avoid embarrassment, or leave before Shen Mochen leaves the bathroom.

*

She took the luggage from the front desk, went straight to the train station, bought the sleeper that night and returned to Ningchuan.

As soon as she got into the car, she climbed onto the middle shop, lay down, and faced inside.

The car wobbled.

It felt like something was pressed in my heart. Whenever I thought of Shen Mochen, I would giggled and gloomy.

In life, there will always be some people who have accompanied themselves for a period of time, have laughed, have been treated sincerely, have been reluctant, and eventually, like a passer-by, have become an episode of life, but Can't go to the end.

She didn't buy medicine. After all, she was coming to her aunt soon.

The first seven and eight are the safe period.

After going back, the first thing is to check the product problem.

Why are there so many bubbles? Is this happening often, or is it accidental.

If it is accidental, it is wrong to purchase bad raw materials, or there is a problem with the production technology.

She has to go back and check.

*

One night on the train, Shui Miaomiao didn't sleep well.

The train to Ningchuan was 6:45 in the morning and was late.

Shui Miaomiao dragged his luggage home, changed his clothes, and went to the company first. Today there is still a tough battle to fight.

Shui Miaomiao went straight to Zuo Yingying's office.

Zuo Yingying did not come to work.

Shui Miaomiao twitched his lips.

Zuo Yingying counseled.

She looked at Xiaomei Meiqin and instructed, "Let the leaders of those departments meet in the meeting room ten minutes later. If you are late, all year-end bonuses will be deducted."

Shui Miaomiao entered the meeting room, put the phone on the table, and watched the time.

She took out the book and pen from the bag.

The first to enter the conference room is the minister of the procurement department.

The second is HR.

One after another, everyone except the head of the sales department came.

"What about the sales department minister?" Shui Miaomiao asked Xiaomei beside him coldly.

"Today, a big customer came to the company for an inspection, he will prepare for reception." Xiaomei replied.

"Today's big customer, I came to the reception, so he didn't have to prepare, and gave him five minutes to come to the meeting room for a meeting. If he couldn't do it, he wouldn't have to do it. I don't need a sales department minister who doesn't obey orders." Shui Miao Miao said very aggressively.