Hubby, Please Spare Me

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"You said your husband bought it. There is a husband who is not embarrassed." Shen Mochen domineeringly said.

"I am a secret marriage. A hidden marriage means that people outside do not know that I am married. Since I am not married, where is my husband." Shui Miaomiao explained patiently.

Shen Mochen passed a sharp light in his eyes, tightening his chin, and said unpleasantly, "Do you think I am dead?"

"Where dare." Shui Miaomiao bowed his head, whispered softly, shaking his body gently.

Shen Mochen glanced at her, turned around, and walked into the room.

Shui Miaomiao looked at the key in a daze.

She has a feeling of being wrapped.

Evil capitalism, should she pit it or pick it up?

Shen Mochen came to her, called the red jewelry box in her hand, took the diamond ring out of it, and threw the jewelry box into the trash can.

This diamond has three carats.

Shen Mochen held Shui Miaomiao's right hand, and put it on her ring finger in an overbearing way, ordering: "I wanted to give it to you on Monday, so wear it now."

Shui Miaomiao: "..."

"Aren't we talking about being an underground party?" Shui Miaomiao shook the diamond ring in his hand. "This is too shocking. I'm afraid to blind the eyes of those around me."

Shen Mochen looked at her with a blank expression: "I think the attractiveness of married women to the opposite **** is several times lower than that of single women. Putting a married label on it will improve your security attributes. I don’t want it I have a wife, and I still have trouble with other men."

"Then we are a hidden marriage, you promised it before." Shui Miaomiao said calmly.

"I'm hiding, you are married." Shen Mochen twitched his lips, and Xie Cheng was a little bit, "still you wish, we are all married."

Shui Miaomiao felt that a group of grass and mud horses were passing by in her heart, but she had no solution at all.

I can't say him, I can't do him, I can't get rich, I can't.

There is no other way than compromise.

"Can I stay in Longmen Yaju?" This was her last request.

Shen Mochen sipped the cocktail, looked at her leisurely, and said, "Shui Miaomiao, I think you made too many requests today."

"But none of them succeeded."

Shen Mochen raised the corner of his mouth, his eyes somewhat evil, and said: "So, I complain about all your demands as you, after you have finished speaking, you are so enjoyable that you should forget."

Shui Miaomiao saw that the rushing grass mud horses came back again, trampled on her heart again, leaving an area where N th power was trampled.

Shen Mochen is too black, too domineering, too ****.

"I'm going home to review." Shui Miaomiao came down from the chair, went out without looking back, threw the door hard, exhaled, inhaled, exhaled.

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The door was opened.

Shui Miaomiao's reddish eyes met Shen Mochen's evil face.

He smiled and said, "You have forgotten your key."

Shen Mochen took Shui Miaomiao's hand and put the three keys in her palm. The palm wrapped her little hand, lowered her head, kissed her face, and said softly, "Good night."

He was in a better mood, closing the door in front of her.

Shui Miaomiao got into the Porsche, glared at Shen Mochen's window, ripped the ring off his finger, and threw it into the dark compartment in the bag.

As the saying goes, there are policies at the top and countermeasures at the bottom.

The diamond ring was only worn when he saw him.

Longmen Yaju also waited until he passed.

As for Porsche, she can just go back and be the door god.

He listened to everything. Sooner or later, there was no leftovers.